Wang Qingsong was stunned and looked at Xiao Tao with a frown: "You...what did you say?

What's finished?

When Old Wu saw his grandson was about to tell the truth, he hurriedly stopped him: "Eat your steamed sea bass quickly. Children don't know about adult matters, so stop talking."

Xiao Tao said aggrievedly, "Wasn't what I said wrong? Wang Tiezhu has already asked someone to pick the tomatoes. I'm telling the truth. Why can't I say it?"

you!

Old Wu glared at his grandson angrily, but now that the truth had been revealed, it could no longer be covered up.

He simply stopped blaming his grandson.

Wang Qingsong showed an expression of disbelief, and looked at Old Wu and said, "Wang Tiezhu has already picked the fruit?

How can it be? "

He knew that the 500 acres of tomatoes had not yet been treated with pesticides and their quality was still the same as before, not meeting the standard of ten yuan per piece.

It is absolutely impossible to pick the fruit!

He didn't believe what Xiao Tao said at all.

Seeing that the matter had been made public, Old Wu no longer concealed it: "I don't know either, but the fruit has indeed been picked.

I picked it today.”

Wang Qingsong felt like he was struck by a bolt from the blue, and his mind went blank.

He stared at Old Wu blankly, his eyes as big as copper bells, full of shock and disbelief.

Why did you pick the fruits if you didn’t apply any medicine?

Why did you pick the fruits if you didn’t apply any medicine?

There was no pesticide applied and the quality of the tomatoes did not improve, so why did we pick the fruits anyway?

This question is like a speaker set to loop mode, playing non-stop in my mind.

After a few minutes, his eyes gradually focused, and he looked at Old Wu and asked again the question in his mind: "Did you really pick the fruit?

This is totally impossible. If the quality is less than ten yuan per fruit, you will lose money even if you pick the fruits.

Dong’s supermarket will not be willing to purchase such low-quality tomatoes.”

Old Wu couldn't understand why Wang Qingsong didn't know about such a big thing happening today, so he asked curiously, "Village Chief, you're not at home today?"

If Wang Qingsong was at home, he would definitely know that people from several nearby villages all went to pick fruit in the morning.

The noise was so loud that it was impossible not to know about it.

Wang Qingsong asked puzzledly: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Old Wu was even more confused: "You didn't know what happened to Murakami today, and what happened to Wang Tiezhu?"

This……

Wang Qingsong's face turned red. He took three Viagra pills yesterday and tossed and turned all night, so he was exhausted. He slept soundly during the day and knew nothing.

It was because the dog was so hungry and barking so loudly that he woke up. He didn't expect that the sun had already set.

But she was too embarrassed to talk about it, so he said vaguely, "I was drunk last night and slept soundly during the day. I don't know what happened."

Old Wu suddenly realized: "Now I understand what you said."

Wang Qingsong had a bad feeling in his heart: "If you say that, Wang Tiezhu will not really pick the fruit."

Old Wu nodded: "I have picked it."

Wang Qingsong shook his head: "Impossible, the tomato has not been sprayed yet, the quality is not up to the ten yuan per tomato.

What did he do with the tomatoes?

Two yuan a pound?"

Old Wu frowned and said, "I don't know what medicine was used, but the fruits have indeed been picked, and the quality of the tomatoes is quite good. The taste is simply amazing."

Wang Qingsong looked at Old Wu and was a little angry: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, are you kidding me?"

He hired people to apply pesticides on 500 acres of tomatoes, which took three days.

Wang Tiezhu took over the tomatoes yesterday and picked the fruits today. This is totally unreasonable.

Old Wu continued, "We didn't pick the fruits. We packed them into boxes and shipped them away today. All the tomatoes from the 500 acres of land have been sold out."

what?

Wang Qingsong exclaimed in shock: "Five hundred acres of tomatoes, even if the whole village were to pick them, it would take two or three days.

How is it possible to pick them all in one day? "

Old Wu stretched out his right hand, opened his palm, and then said word by word: "Five villages, Wang Tiezhu called people from five villages to pick fruit together.

You don’t know, today the fields are full of people.”

Wang Qingsong was shocked again, and his voice rose several decibels: "How is it possible, why are there so many people?

I became the village chief, and many people came to help me because they respected me.

Why did he call so many people here? "

He was only the chief of Shuijing Village and had no prestige in other villages, so he couldn't call on so many people to help.

He couldn't understand how Wang Tiezhu did it.

Old Wu no longer concealed the reason and directly said: "Money, Wang Tiezhu is willing to spend money, 500 yuan per person, 500 yuan per person for adults, children and the elderly, everyone is vying to come."

Wang Qingsong was stunned when he heard this.

He gave about a hundred yuan each, but Wang Tiezhu actually gave five hundred.

This is really too much.

He became anxious when he thought of Wang Tiezhu picking all the tomatoes.

He planned to find someone to kill Wang Tiezhu, and then the 500 acres of tomatoes would still be his.

I didn’t expect that all 500 acres of tomatoes had been picked.

He was no longer in the mood to continue chatting: "I'll go check out where his picked tomatoes are stored."

So what if it has already been picked.

He could think of other ways, but now he had only one idea, which was to never let Wang Tiezhu get rich.

He felt that he could not allow the 500 acres of tomatoes that he had worked so hard to grow to be given away to Wang Tiezhu for nothing, as he poisoned the tomatoes or used other methods before he sold them.

Where is it stored?

Old Wu shook his head slightly: "The tomatoes were picked and packed into boxes and loaded onto trucks right on the spot.

It was taken away around two or three in the afternoon.

I guess they have already reached the provincial capital.”

provincial capital?

Old Wu was stunned. This sentence was like a stick, messing up his mind.

All kinds of thoughts were flying around in my mind like flies.

It’s over, it’s over, the tomatoes were taken away and the plan to take them back was ruined.

It's over, completely over. The tomatoes have already been transported away. All the hard work, the prescription for the first month of the month, and the transfer of the land at a high price have all gone to Wang Tiezhu's benefit.

Five hundred acres of tomatoes, all my fortune has been invested...

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. The more he thought about it, the more resentful he became. Five hundred acres... Suddenly he remembered something: "Old Wu, how much did Wang Tiezhu sell those tomatoes for per pound?"

He thought of a possibility that Wang Tiezhu did not apply pesticides to tomatoes, but sprayed them with a sprayer, which was faster.

Even so, there is only so much improvement in the quality of tomatoes overnight.

It will definitely not be sold at a high price.

Thinking of this, his mood eased a lot.

Old Wu answered almost without hesitation: "It's still the same price as last year.

Ten dollars a pop. "

hum~

Wang Qingsong felt like someone hit him on the head with a brick.

The blow made his head buzz.

Old Wu continued, "Wang Tiezhu has become rich. I heard that he earns 24 yuan per mu of land.

With 500 acres of land, you can earn 120 million.

He’s a billionaire now.”

Wang Qingsong’s eyes went dark and his body swayed. He could no longer withstand the blow and fell to the ground.