Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Zhang Qian blinked and chewed it carefully twice.

"Hmm..."

Meeting the expectant eyes of everyone.

He smacked his lips: "Just... cucumber taste?"

"Tsk~"

Wang Haitao didn't believe it, so he took it and took a bite.

"Hmm... seems to be a little more juicy?"

Lin Jingyu stuck his butt and supported the table and trembled down. He landed on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief: "No matter how much you urge, it's still a cucumber. Can it turn into a fairy peach?"

As he said, he picked one, wiped it and put it in his mouth.

"Crack!"

"Hmm, it's really sweet!"

"It's worthy of being a cucumber grown by my pollination."

Zhang Qian, Wang Haitao: "???"

Are you sure it's sweet?

Su Chen emptied his power.

Looking at the dozen cucumbers that finally grew, he slowly exhaled, his eyes full of helplessness.

He silently calculated in his mind.

Even if a cucumber is fifty cents, it's only six or seven yuan here.

Is it too much for him to draw 100 talismans with all his power?

This is even more wasteful than "scattering beans to make soldiers"!

Feeling the power in his body recovering little by little, Su Chen still shook his head subconsciously.

This kind of loss-making business will never be done next time.

On the other side, Chai Daqian and Lao Liao saw Su Chen raise his head and cast expectant eyes.

"Xiao Su, can we pick this cucumber?"

"Yes, we want to taste it too..."

Su Chen nodded: "Pick it all. Anyway, it's so cold, it's easy to freeze if you don't pick it."

As he said, he took the one in Lin Jingyu's hand, broke off a small piece and put it to his mouth and took a bite.

Well, it's refreshing, crisp and sweet.

Finally, this strength was not wasted.

Over there, everyone rushed forward.

"Don't grab it, don't grab it, cut it with a knife, everyone has a share."

"What are you squeezing? Be careful not to squeeze the cucumber flat!"

"Hey, hey, hey, Xiao Xia, you are so heartless, you pick it and run away, I will break your legs..."

...

People gradually dispersed, but the excitement did not dissipate.

Kong Aichun took out a basin and a knife, cut the 7 cucumbers he had collected, mixed them with sugar, and everyone happily shared them before leaving.

Lao Liao smacked his lips.

"Xiao Su, let's change to watermelon next time."

Chai Daqian's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, if there is a watermelon in the summer, the taste will be..."

Lin Jingyu chewed the cucumber head: "You are just daydreaming, isn't it easy to eat watermelon? I'll bring a cart back from the wholesale market and see if you can finish it. Do you still need my buddy to urge you to eat it?"

Lao Liao: "..."

"That's right!"

"It tastes the same anyway."

"Then Xiao Su, your magic is useless!"

Zhang Qian agreed.

"It's a bit useless. Unless it's a rescue under extreme conditions and there's a lack of food, it won't work."

Rescue under extreme conditions?

Then I'll put some seeds in the bag later.

Chicken ribs are chicken ribs.

But within two or three hours, the news that Su Chen had grown cucumbers from seeds spread quickly, and became more and more mysterious.

By the evening, when it reached Zhang Yugui's ears, it was already the immortal on Chunming Street who waved his hand and a cucumber on the table grew in the wind, and soon more than a dozen cucumbers grew. It was said that a bite of those cucumbers could make people live a hundred years...

Zhang Yugui, who was at the wine table: "..."

Master Su did have immortal means, but...

It's not that mysterious, right?

He asked Zhao Dongsheng a few questions out of disbelief.

As expected, the drivers were the most informed.

"I heard that it was some kind of experiment, and it took two or three hours to grow. More than a dozen cucumbers did grow, but the taste was almost the same as ordinary ones..."

Zhang Yugui: "!!!"

"Two or three hours?!"

"Isn't it just that cucumbers grow in the wind?!"

Zhao Dongsheng: "..."

"If you put it that way, it seems to be true."

All the businessmen at the table were dumbfounded.

After a long time, someone came over.

"Boss Zhang, I heard that you have a good relationship with this master. When can I introduce him to you?"

"Yes, yes, with such a master here, I can tell you when I go out to do things."

Zhang Yugui waved his hand: "Hey, Master Su is a kind person. He has a stall on Chunming Street. If you really have something to do, just go there directly. No need for an introduction."

He complained in his heart: I worked hard to help rebuild the house and the favors I saved were not for you!

Besides, who knows if you are good or bad? What if you have evil intentions? I introduce Master Su to him, and he exposes it directly. Wouldn't that be embarrassing?

As he was talking, a crying sound came from the next box.

Zhang Yugui: "???"

"Who is it? A grown man, crying after drinking!"

There was gossip, so everyone stopped drinking and went out to check.

At this glance, someone recognized the person in the next box.

"Lao Xu, why are you drinking here? Come over to our place and have a round."

The middle-aged man called "Lao Xu" smiled and stood up to greet him, then waved his hands repeatedly, pointing at the man who was crying with his face covered: "Boss Qian, my brother has something to do today..."

He came here just for this matter.

Boss Qian pulled out a chair and sat down, and the people who followed him in also sat down.

Lao Xu: "???!!!"

"Brother, we are in society, what kind of suffering and sadness can't we get through? Men don't shed tears easily, do you know?"

"Come on, drink this glass of wine, and don't cry!"

The crying man lowered his face.

Zhang Yugui and the others were shocked.

That face was a bit horrible.

His nose and face were swollen.

"Brother? Were you beaten?"

Lao Xu: "His wife beat him!"

Boss Qian: "...Ah? Domestic violence? No, brother, you can't embarrass us men, are you afraid of a woman?"

Lao Xu sighed, stood up to pour them wine, and explained as he poured: "The one in his family is a tigress!"

Everyone suddenly understood.

Zhang Yugui was curious: "Then why was he beaten? Did he go out to wash his feet?"

"What? My brother doesn't dare to do that."

Boss Qian: "Then why?"

Lao Xu: "...Just, just hid some private money, and, and it was spent by the child."

"Spend it? Tear it up?"

Lao Xu gritted his teeth: "Burned it as paper money!"

Someone outside the box exclaimed: "He is the unlucky guy who went to Chunming Street to interpret dreams today?"

Zhang Yugui recognized Zhao Dongsheng's voice and called him in.

Zhao Dongsheng immediately told the whole story.

Zhang Yugui: "..."

Fortunately, this year's ancestor worship is quite traditional, and gold and silver paper are still used.

Boss Qian raised his hand high and patted the man's shoulder heavily: "Brother, I said that you can't just follow the fashion. Look, paper money is still better. Maybe your child is filial and wants to burn straw paper, right?"

"Woo woo woo~ I worked hard to hide 70,000 private money!"

"My condolences~"

"I couldn't bear to smoke a cigarette, and it was burned by that damn thing."

"Go home and educate your children well. You can tell a person's future from his childhood. You have to hurry up."

"Woo woo~ I was so sad, and she hit me!"

Boss Qian couldn't help laughing for so long.

Facing the man's bruised and aggrieved face, Boss Qian coughed twice: "Well, what business do you do, Lao Xu?"

"Sand and gravel, what's wrong?"