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One catty of food for thirty yuan was simply heaven defying. What was planted in this field was not vegetables but gold.

Zhao Lingling almost agreed on Chen Sanqiu's behalf. 30 RMB per catty, how much can the vegetables sell for per mu of land? Just the thought of it was terrifying.

Who knew that Chen Sanqiu, the prodigal son, shook his head and said confidently: "The dishes in my garden are for my family to eat. How can I sell them to you? I won't sell them for even one catty for 10,000 yuan."

When Zhao Lingling heard Chen Sanqiu's words, she was even more sure that Chen Sanqiu was a wastrel. Previously, she didn't think much of Chen Sanqiu and only thought that he might be a little lustful. Of course, he was a little lewd to her.

If he didn't even sell a single catty of food, how would he be able to find such a big spendthrift in the future?

Lin Youcheng and Zhang Zian sighed when they saw Chen Sanqiu's assured expression. They knew Chen Sanqiu's temper and knew that if he didn't want to sell it, he definitely wouldn't sell it.

The two of them ate the leftovers on the plate with sad expressions, and when they were about to leave with tears streaming down their faces.

He carried the vegetable basket and went out to pick a basket of vegetables, placing it in the trunk of the two cars. He clapped his hands and said with a smile, "If you want to eat in the future, come over and get it. Although I can't sell it to you, I can still give you some."

Lin Youcheng and Zhang Chong were immediately so excited that they almost jumped up, excitedly holding Chen Sanqiu's hand: "Little brother, I can tell from one look that you must be a good person. Seeing that you are full of talent, you are definitely a sign of wisdom.

Chen Sanqiu grinned and laughed dryly, "You don't have to be that diligent either."

"How can that be? To be able to meet a good person like Brother Sanqiu, we must come often." Lin You Cheng said with a smile.

Chen Sanqiu smiled as he waved goodbye to Lin Youcheng and Zhang Zian. When he turned around and saw Zhao Lingling blushing and looking at him with her watery eyes, he couldn't help but feel proud. Previously, he said that even if he married Zhao Ergou, he still wouldn't marry him.

He couldn't help but straighten his chest and raise his head. He walked valiantly towards Zhao Lingling and said with a smile, "Am I that amazing? A single apple selling for ten yuan, how amazing is that? "

Zhao Lingling rolled her eyes at Chen Sanqiu. Although she felt angry about Chen Sanqiu's wasteful actions, it was as if she had lost her money.

However, he was quite impressed with Chen Sanqiu for being able to sell an apple for 10 yuan. He pouted his small mouth, snorted, and said to Chen Sanqiu, "Tsk, what luck! Just now, he wanted 30 yuan a catty for your food. Why didn't you sell it?"

Chen Sanqiu shrugged. He said to Zhao Lingling with a clear gaze, "Of course I'll keep them. I'll eat some in my house and then share some with your family. None of those dishes are enough for us, don't you think?"

Zhao Lingling's face turned red as she spat, "Who is our relationship with you? You and Little Lin are ours."

Hearing Zhao Lingling's words, Chen Sanqiu chuckled and said to her with a smile, "What?" Jealous? "

Hearing Chen Sanqiu's words, Zhao Lingling's face instantly turned red. After a long while, she shook her head and said, "Who's jealous? What the hell are you jealous of? You're so annoying."

Zhao Lingling felt her heart thumping rapidly under Chen Sanqiu's dark gaze. Compared to the last time she bathed in the lake behind the mountain, her heart was beating even faster when Chen Sanqiu hugged her.

He hurriedly twisted his body, twisted his butt and ran out.

Looking at Zhao Lingling's retreating figure, Chen Sanqiu's face was filled with pride. It seemed that Zhao Lingling was becoming more and more attracted to him.

Although Qin Mingyue was not bad, she was too far away from him.

Li Xiaolin was not bad, but it was clear that she was a lot more stubborn than Zhao Lingling. She thought she would be the best, but now it seemed she was the hardest one to bite.

Only Zhao Ling Ling, tsk tsk, looks like I'm really going to succeed.

After shaking his body twice, Chen Sanqiu went to the stall at the entrance of the village again with the two bundles of apples. Until the afternoon, no one really bought the apples, but the fact that Chen Sanqiu sold two hundred and ten apples spread throughout Fallen Phoenix Village.

Everyone felt that this matter was too terrifying, too outrageous, and they could not believe it at all.

Luo Xiangyu and Zhao Jianzhong returned home after a day's work. Seeing their daughter lying on the table, thinking about something, and seeing her blushing face and watery eyes, Luo Xiangyu's heart trembled.

He secretly cursed.

As an experienced man, although Luo Xiangyu was tough and rough, and fought fiercer than the masters, she was still a girl back in the day. Although she could be considered a heavy girl, but there were also times when she missed men.

Seeing Zhao Lingling like this, he knew that his daughter had grown up.

Zhao Jianzhong stretched his body and poured himself a cup of tea. He told Luo Xiangyu to cook, but she stared back at him, and he was so scared that he ran to the kitchen to cook.

Only Zhao Lingling and Luo Xiangyu were left in the living room.

"Lingling, what are you thinking about?" Luo Xiangyu drank a mouthful of water and pretended to be bored.

"No, nothing." Zhao Lingling's face turned red. She quickly sat up and asked Luo Xiangyu, "Are you tired today?"

"How can I not be tired? But the Chen family is quite interesting, the money they gave is also enough." Luo Xiangyu said, "I heard that the prodigal Chen Sanqiu is trying to brag and sell an apple for 200 yuan each. Who would be so stupid as to buy an apple for 10 yuan each?"

Hearing Luo Xiangyu's words, Zhao Lingling hurriedly said, "I did sell the apples for two hundred and ten yuan each. I was there when it was bought by two residents of the city."

When Luo Xiangyu heard Zhao Lingling's anxious tone, she could not help but be stunned for a moment. Thinking back to the moment when she entered the hall and saw Zhao Lingling at the Eight Immortals' Table, her heart quivered and her entire body shivered.

He thought with fear: "It can't be that Lingling has taken a fancy to that prodigal son of hers, Chen Sanqiu, right?"

"That won't do. No one can like a prodigal like Chen Sanqiu."

Luo Xiangyu frowned and sneered, then said with disdain, "He's just a prodigal son. What's so special about that? A person who is willing to spend ten dollars to buy an apple, if he isn't a prodigal son, what is he?"

Zhao Lingling wanted to explain the lifestyle of the people in the city, but when she thought about it, she decided not to say anything since she might not be able to explain it.

Seeing Zhao Lingling lower her head and not say a word, Luo Xiangyu became even angrier. Before she could get married, she had already turned away.

Suppressing her anger, Luo Xiangyu went to the kitchen and found Zhao Jianzhong, who was busy cooking. Her eyes reddened as she said in a sorrowful voice, "Our daughter is missing a man now. Wuu, wuu, what should we do?

Zhao Jianzhong stared blankly for a moment and then said, "You're already so old. If you don't want to, don't tell me you want to become a nun?"

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