He was not afraid of others following the trend, but he had to think about other businesses after being followed, which would be very annoying, so he wanted to pass this holiday quietly.

Unfortunately, the exam will be held tomorrow, so I don’t have time to think about these things. Let’s talk about it after the exam.

Then maybe there is no need to think about business, but he also knows that this is impossible, it is just a beautiful wish of his.

The three-day busy exam is over. Of course, this is about others. Dabao will never be nervous, let alone busy.

The holiday will be on the end of the exam, and it will be July 5th, just Saturday.

Holidays are definitely a relief for the students, just like the fat guys and the others are tearing the books to pieces now.

Originally, Dabao wanted to go home first, but after thinking about it, he still didn't go back first.

The great-grandfather and dad have not come back yet, so they will definitely be bullied by their sister when they go home. It can be said that he can hide if he can, but he really can't hide.

Of course, he also made his own attempts to bully him by his sisters, who made him like to make trouble?

But no matter what, Dabao doesn't want to go back now, so he is going to play on the street. How could Dabao go on the street and there is no one around him? Well, Fatty and Dou Bao follow him.

But it was too hot this day. Not long after I went out on the street, the three of them were sweating all over.

"Beanbao, go buy some bottles of water."

"Okay boss."

Of course, the errands are made of beans. If the fat man runs, he probably won’t know if this kid can come back if he is thirsty.

Fatty and Doubao are out to play, but Dabao is not. He has been looking around without looking at his eyes! He just wants to see if he can do something.

A bottle of Coke was quickly finished. In such hot weather, drinking water was about to happen soon.

"Boss, what are we doing this holiday?" The fat man asked at this time.

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"Boss, why don't we sell popsicles? Haven't you sold popsicles before?"

“Not selling.”

"Uh! What's wrong?"

Dabao used to sell popsicles because he had no funds, and he was accumulating funds.

Now! Now he has too much money to use, and doing anything can make money than selling popsicles. So now he wants to sell popsicles, isn’t that a joke!

"Not a big deal, I'll ask you, do you know how much money you can earn in a day selling popsicles?" Dabao looked at the fat man and asked.

"I don't know." The fat man shook his head.

"I tell you, if you sell fast, sell a lot, and are not afraid of heat or fatigue, you can earn twenty yuan a day."

"Ah! No! So few?"

"What do you think! I tell you, if you sell popsicles like this, you probably won't lose much."

"That's right, you are so fat and move so slowly. I guess you won't wait for you to sell it, and the popsicles will melt." Doubao said next to him.

Hearing Dabao and Doubao say this, the fat man shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't sell popsicles. I feel that I may not be able to eat more."

The reason why this kid sells popsicles is actually to eat them. It is a happy thing to eat popsicles at any time on such a hot day, but he forgot that he couldn't sell popsicles if he stood there.

When selling popsicles, you not only have to shout, but also ride a bicycle to run around, because popsicles can melt and if you don’t sell them out quickly, they will turn into water.

"Let's go buy some watermelons." Dabao saw an old man driving a donkey cart and pulling a cart of watermelons to sell on the side of the road.

"Old man, how do you sell this watermelon?" Dabao picked up a watermelon and patted it, as if he was very knowledgeable.

"One dime per pound."

"Okay, give us two." Dabao put down the watermelon and said.

The reason why I need two is that the watermelon is relatively small, one weighs only five or six kilograms. If the peel is removed, it is estimated that only three or four kilograms can be eaten. One of three people is not enough.

It’s okay for fat people to eat one by themselves.

"good."

The old man picked up a scale, put one with a plate underneath, weighed it and said, "This one is five pounds and eight ounces."

"Okay." Dabao took it and handed it to the fat man.

The old man put another one up, weighed it and said, "This is five pounds and seven ounces."

Dabao took out a dollar and two cents and handed it over. The old man took it over and counted it and said, "I'll find you five cents."

"No need to look for it." After saying that, he held the watermelon runway and went on the curb on the side of the watermelon runway.

There was no watermelon knife either. Dabao punched him gently and a watermelon was beaten away by him.

"Hey! This watermelon skin is so thin?" Dabao thought it was a big thick skin! Unexpectedly, it was a small thin skin.

Then he broke it apart, handed it half of the bean bread, and started to chew it directly.

"Boss, this watermelon is very sweet!"

Without bean bread, Dabao knew that the watermelon was sweet. Dabao glanced at the old man and continued to eat the watermelon.

After eating half a watermelon, Dabao stood up and walked to the old man and asked, "Grandpa, did you grow this watermelon yourself?"

"Yes! What's wrong?"

“Does there be many plants?”

"Source a few acres."

"How many acres?" Dabao frowned and asked again: "Where is your watermelon?"

"Half-story."

"Banji Tower?" Dabao was stunned for a moment, and looked back at Fatty and Doubao.

Because Dabao had never heard of this place, I don’t know if the two of them had heard of it.

Seeing Dabao looking over, Fatty and Doubao didn't understand what was going on, he quickly shook his head at him.

"Grandpa, where is the half-block building?"

"Half-story building is not your Caizhou City, but it is not far from your Caizhou City, and it belongs to Linquan."

After hearing what the old man said, Dabao understood that the two places on the junction of Linquan and Caizhou City not only do not belong to the same region, but also are not the same province.

"Linquan! I know, it's just north."

"Yes, but we are not in the north, we are in the east of your Caizhou City, about twenty kilometers away from your Caizhou City."

Caizhou City is the southeastern part of Central Plains Province, bordering Hui Province, and there are only a dozen places closest to Hui Province.

Of course, this is about the city. If two places junction, it is about the land heads.

"Grandpa, do you all grow this kind of watermelon in half of the building?"

"That's right, it's all this kind of watermelon." The old man nodded.

"Why are your watermelon so sweet? And the skin is so thin?"

This is what Dabao wants to know. Of course, he either wants to grow this kind of watermelon, he just wants to know what's going on.

"Maybe it has something to do with the land! In addition, we don't use chemical fertilizers, we only use cotton cakes to fertilize, and we also use gourds to graft them."

When grafting a big treasure with a gourd, it is known that many watermelons usually need to be grafted. Pumpkins are useful, and this kind of watermelon skin is particularly thick.

Of course, there are also non-grafted watermelons, which can grow, but they are not very big.

I have heard of grafting Dabao with gourds, but few people use it because watermelons don’t grow big.

"What is cotton cake?"

"Boss, I know this, it is cotton seeds. Use this oil to squeeze, and the rest after frying the oil is cotton cakes." Doubao said at this time.

"Oh! I understand." Dabao nodded.

"Grandpa, can you leave me an address?"

"What are you doing?"

"I don't do anything, I just want to buy some watermelon from your place."

Hearing Dabao say this, the old man glanced at him, saw that he was a child, nodded and said, "Okay, the address is Banjielou..."

The old man said an address, Dabao nodded and said, "Okay, I remember."

With Dabao's head, not to mention it's just an ordinary address, you can remember it by listening to the pi.

Dabao originally wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he said to the old man: "Grandpa, sell all these watermelons to me!"

"Ah! You want it all?"

"Yes, you have to."

"But you..." Looking at the three of them empty-handed.

"Grandpa, please send it to me. Don't worry, it's not far from here."

"It's OK to give it away, but..."
To be continued...