C18 Opportunity

Was it really that delicious? Zheng Cuihua was skeptical, but quickly reached out and plucked a cucumber. After eating it, she was immediately petrified. It was too delicious.

"Zheng Cuihua, you are too shameless, daring to steal my cucumber." Lin Fei took away the cucumber from Zheng Cuihua's hands and pushed her out of the garden.

If not for Lin Fei's strength, Zheng Cuihua would have already rushed over to grab the cucumber. It was simply too delicious.

This melon only existed in the sky, and rarely existed in the mortal world.

"I want all of these cucumbers, and I've decided on the cucumbers your family will grow in the future." After Manager Huang finished the cucumber, she couldn't help but pick another cucumber. "Ka Ka", she started to eat without a care for her ladylike appearance, causing Zheng Cuihua, who was standing outside the garden, to salivate.

Even though Manager Huang's food was unrefined, it did not affect her beauty in the slightest. Her alluring red lips made Lin Fei want to kiss her.

A beautiful woman really does look good doing anything. Lin Fei looked at Manager Huang in a daze.

At this moment, he had a bold idea. He wanted to marry Manager Huang as his wife.

If he could marry a great beauty like Manager Huang, Lin Fei would wake up laughing in his dreams.

However, reality was impossible. Manager Huang was the manager of a large company while he was just a small farmer in the countryside.

One was in the sky while the other was in the ground. In his little sister Lin Qing`er's words, he said: "Come, come, come. This brother will give you the favorite meat of a swan."

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Manager Huang was angered by Lin Fei's bright eyes. This person was too rude.

Hearing this, Lin Fei came back to reality and could not help but praise: "Manager Huang, you look too good."

Manager Huang was no longer angry. He returned to the main topic: "I want all the cucumbers in your house. Today, I'm taking them back with me. I can't wait to see the customers praising the food in our restaurant."

Lin Fei agreed and immediately went to pick the cucumbers. Manager Huang and Fang Qiming happily helped to pick the cucumbers.

Seeing that Manager Huang was personally picking cucumbers in Lin Fei's garden, Zheng Cuihua instinctively felt short of breath.

Lin Fei's family only had three rows of cucumbers, and very soon, the three of them finished picking the cucumber.

Taking the snakeskin bag from home, Lin Fei put all the cucumbers into the snakeskin bag.

"The cucumbers are done. Let's talk about the price. Cucumber on the market usually costs $3.55 per kilogram, but cucumbers collected by our top quality farm family music company are of high quality and are usually priced at $5.50. However, your cucumbers are different, so I plan to buy them for $2.25 kilograms. What do you think? " Manager Huang said generously.

Twenty-five kilograms. Looking at the cucumbers in the pockets of the three snake skins, a total of two hundred kilograms, Lin Fei almost laughed out loud.

A moment later, Manager Huang saw that Lin Fei did not say anything, and thought that the price was too low. He quickly said, "Mister Lin, if you feel that the price is not satisfactory, you can raise the price later on if you sell cucumbers at our hotel."

In the future, he could raise the price again. Lin Fei was so excited that he could not speak and could only nod his head.

His blood brother wanted to get even with him, not to mention that he wasn't related to Manager Huang in any way.

Of course, it would be hard to say in the future who didn't have a dream.

Lin Fei found a large scale from his house and weighed the three bags of cucumbers with Fang Qiming's. There was a total of two hundred and twenty catties, multiplied by twenty-five, for a total of five thousand and five hundred white.

The swift and decisive manager Huang took out 5500 yuan from his wallet and gave it to Lin Fei.

Zheng Cuihua, who was standing outside the garden, did not leave. She wanted to see how much Lin Fei would sell her for this time.

The more she read, the angrier Zheng Cuihua got. Seeing the fifty-five hundred-dollar bills in Lin Fei's pocket, she almost vomited blood.

He did not expect that she, Zheng Cuihua, would try to get in touch with him and even treat him to a meal. When she finally managed to invite Manager Huang over, not a single piece of her own vegetables were sold.