C18 Opportunity

Was it really that delicious? Zheng Cuihua was dubious. She quickly picked up a cucumber and took a bite. Instantly, she was petrified. This was too delicious.

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

If Lin Fei wasn't so strong, Zheng Cuihua would have already rushed over to snatch the cucumber. It was really 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 eating the cucumber, Manager Huang couldn't help but pick another cucumber. "Ka Ka", he started to eat without a care for her ladylike image, making Zheng Cuihua, who was standing outside the garden, salivate.

Although Manager Huang didn't eat elegantly, it didn't affect her beauty in the slightest. Her alluring red lips made Lin Fei want to kiss her.

Beautiful women really did look good no matter what they did. 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 from his dream with a smile on his face.

However, reality was impossible. Manager Huang was the manager of a large company while he was only Ordinary Farmer from the countryside.

One of them was in the sky while the other was underground. In Little Sister Lin Qing'er's words, she said, "Come, come, come. This brother will give you the meat of a swan that you like the most."

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Manager Huang was a little angry at the look in Lin Fei's eyes. This person was too rude.

Hearing that, Lin Fei came back to reality from his fantasy. He couldn't help but praise: "Manager Huang, you look too good."

Which woman didn't like praise? Manager Huang was no exception, so he immediately got back to the topic and said, "I want all the cucumbers in your house, I'm taking them back today. I can't wait to see the customers praise our store's food."

Lin Fei agreed and immediately went to pick the cucumber. Manager Huang and Faang Qiming happily helped to pick the cucumber.

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

Lin Fei's family only had three rows of cucumbers, so the three of them quickly finished picking the cucumber.

Lin Fei took all the cucumbers from his home and put them into the snakeskin bag.

"The cucumbers are done. Let's talk about the price. The cucumbers on the market are usually three and a half kilograms, and our Supreme Farm & Fun Restaurant's cucumbers are all high quality, with an average price of five and a half, which is different for your family's cucumbers. So I plan to buy them with twenty-five kilograms, what do you think? " Manager Huang said generously.

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

After a moment, Manager Huang saw that Lin Fei didn't say anything and thought that the price was too low. He quickly said, "Mr. Lin, if you feel that the price is not satisfactory, then you can raise the price if you sell cucumbers at our hotel."

Since he could raise the price in the future, Lin Fei was so excited that he couldn't even say anything. He just kept nodding his head.

His blood brother wanted to get even with him, what's more, 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 the scale from home, and weighed the three bags of cucumbers with Faang Qiming. They weighed a total of 220 pounds, multiplied by 25, for a total of 5000 white.

The swift and decisive Manager Huang took out five thousand and five hundred 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 could sell for this time.

The more she read, the angrier Zheng Cuihua got. When she saw the fifty-five hundred-dollar bills fall into Lin Fei's pocket, she almost spat out blood.

He didn't expect that she, Zheng Cuihua, would try to get in touch with him and even treat him to a meal. He finally managed to invite Manager Huang over, but he didn't sell a single piece of his own vegetables.