I will use the land in the city center for farming at the start

Chapter 6 How much is watermelon?
"If that's the case, then I can rest assured!"

Ye Fan couldn't help but nodded.

Now it's much easier!
But speaking of it, Ye Fan couldn't be blamed for this matter.

After all, these things are worth hundreds of millions!

How could Ye Fan not lose his sense of proportion in front of this?
These things are really worth the money!
"However, I need to get used to these things in the future!"

The first time you plant watermelons, you can grow pumpkins. What will happen in the future?

Maybe there will be something more expensive than gold!
He can't always be here in fear, can he?

With the cover of the system, he doesn't need to worry about these things.

After thinking about these things, Ye Fan didn't have any extra hesitation.

He directly called the owner of the farm tool store.

He is going to buy a tractor and come back.

After all, it will take a long time for him to go to the farm tool store.

If it is a waste of time, it will take too long.

In fact, if it is simply to pull these things out for sale.

A van is also a good option.

But for Ye Fan, he doesn't just need to pull things.

He also needs to farm.

The help of tractors is much bigger than that of vans!
So Ye Fancai didn't have much hesitation.

He directly took a taxi to the urban-rural fringe area.

He has already agreed with the boss of the farm tool point, and he will go to see the tractor directly.

In the end, it took a lot of effort to buy the tractor.

It also cost about 2 yuan.

But it's well worth the $2.

He got the license plate of the tractor directly on the spot.

There are things like driver's licenses, and they are all taken.

When Ye Fan returned to the two acres of land in the city center again.

It was already two hours later.

Speaking of which, the appearance of Ye Fan driving a tractor is really attractive.

Especially after he came to the city center.

In a place like the city center, there are almost no luxury cars of any kind.

But there is no tractor.

He is the only one who drives a tractor on the road.

When he was driving, all the cars around him gave way to him.

After all, they didn't want to collide with Ye Fan's tractor.

And the traffic policeman who met on the road also stopped him once.

It was only after seeing his complete procedures that he was released.

After passing the bustling shopping malls and office buildings around.

Ye Fan finally returned to his own land.

He just drove the tractor into the ground.

Then jumped out of the car.

The gourds he had planted were still lying there.

Ye Fan excitedly reported all these gourds to the tractor.

These seventy gourds look very splendid.

After being irradiated by the sun, it also shone with golden light.

Although there is a layer of plastic on the outside, it is impossible to stop it.

Fortunately, when Ye Fan bought the tractor, he also bought a piece of canvas.

Otherwise, there is no way to cover these rays of light.

Then use distribution to cover all these gourds.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, all these gourds were not directly exposed.

Otherwise, there are some things that are too shocking.

But looking at the shape, you should be able to guess that this is a cart of watermelons.

But no matter who it is, it is impossible to think that these are all pumpkins.

After making all the preparations, Ye Fan also took a deep breath.

After relaxing his body, the tractor was turned on.

He drove the tractor directly and hit the road.

After driving to the front of the road, he also took out his mobile phone to prepare for navigation.

After all, he has never been to Dongling Bank.

While Ye Fan was navigating, a word came from beside him.

"Brother, what are you pulling on this car?"

"They're all watermelons."

Ye Fan also subconsciously responded to him.

After he reacted, he also looked back at the speaker.

The man has a briefcase in his hand

Looks like an employee in a nearby office building.

There was some redness on his face, and he looked like he had drunk too much.

"It turned out to be a watermelon."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but licked his lips.

Judging by his appearance, he should have been drinking a lot.

"Brother, I don't know the price of these watermelons of yours?"

When I heard this, I usually couldn't help but froze for a moment.

In the end, he also had a weird smile on his face.

He really didn't think of such a thing.

Maybe this middle-aged man thought he was here to sell watermelons?

But the way he pulls things on this tractor really looks like it.

Don't blame people like this middle-aged man, even he thinks so.

Such a thing, really can not blame others.

If the middle-aged man had finished speaking, if Yifan hadn't been given a chance to react.

He immediately planned to get it by himself.

Anyway, no matter what the price is, he can accept it.

Now he wants to eat watermelon again.

"Don't even mention it, your watermelon business is really early, and you may be able to sell it at a good price."

This middle-aged man seemed to be coveting watermelon.

Ye Fan also smiled wryly, and said to him with a smile.

"I'm sorry, sir, the watermelons here are really for sale."

It's not that he doesn't sell these watermelons, it's just that the price of these watermelons is too high.

It is simply impossible for ordinary people to afford such a price.

And it is impossible for him to retail, which is really too troublesome.

Only banks can eat all these goods.

"Not for sale?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of displeasure.

"What do you mean? Do you think I can't afford a watermelon? Let me tell you, just tell me how much it costs per catty."

"I won't sell it no matter how much you give per catty."

The night shift also said helplessly to the middle-aged man.

The price of his watermelon was simply unacceptable to this middle-aged man.

He can't afford the money either.

No Ye Fan didn't say it clearly.

He didn't want to waste any more time with this middle-aged man.

He has already located the location of the bank.

He also planned to go directly.

But the middle-aged man in front of him was obviously dissatisfied with his answer.

He drank too much in the first place, let alone after hearing such words.

"What are you talking about, boy? You set up a stall here and don't sell me watermelons? What are you pretending here?"

When Ye Fan heard this sentence, he couldn't help but become gloomy this time.

He hadn't spoken yet, and the middleman continued.

"Are you disrespecting me? Let me tell you today, I still have to eat this watermelon today! Even if you don't sell it, I will eat it!"

(End of this chapter)