I've laid my cards on the table, I'm sitting on 10 billion yuan worth of land
8 Are you selling this pumpkin?

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However, Su Ming checked the map.

The Tianhua Bank was three kilometers away from here.

The distance was a little far.

Su Ming stood up straight and counted them one by one.

Exactly 50 melons.

Each melon weighed eight catties, which was a total of 400 catties.

If he were to transport them to the Huatian Bank one by one, he would be exhausted.

Su Ming stood there and pondered for a moment. It seemed that he had to buy a car.

Although he was doing farm work and buying a tractor was more suitable, this was the city center after all. A tractor could not go on the road.

He would definitely grow a lot of crops in the future.

Perhaps he could grow something shocking.

There was no shortage of trucks.

But where to buy it?

That's right!

Su Ming suddenly thought of someone. It was the boss who sold seeds and fertilizers yesterday.

This boss was in this business. Although he didn't sell cars, he should know one or two people who sold cars, right?

Couldn't she just give him some money and let him send the car over?

Let's do it!

Su Ming called the boss without hesitation.

"Aiyo! What does little brother lack? Don't worry, I have everything here. Even if I don't have it, I'll find a way to get it for you. Just leave a word and I'll send it to you immediately.”

The boss was very enthusiastic.

They couldn't help but be enthusiastic. Who asked Su Ming to be a tyrant who could farm in the city center?

"Boss, I need a truck."

Su Ming said.

"No problem, no problem. Leave it to me.”

The boss patted his chest and said,"Do you have any requirements for the car's configuration?”

"I don't have any requirements.”

"Alright!"

The boss agreed readily.

After hanging up the phone, Su Ming went to the thatched cottage and pushed out a small cart from inside.

He placed the cucumbers on the cart one by one and pushed them to the edge of the farm.

Just as he placed the 50 melons neatly at the edge of the farm, a truck stopped at the entrance.

Su Ming went out to take a look. The boss had gotten out of the driver's seat.

It was a small white van with an approved load of four tons, which was enough.

"Little brother, is this car okay?"

The boss put the car keys in Su Ming's hand and asked with a smile.

"Not bad. You've worked hard. How much is it?”

"Not much, 200,000."

Su Ming nodded and transferred 210,000 yuan to the boss."The extra 10,000 is your hard-earned money.”

"Aiyo!"

The boss's eyes lit up.

It turned out that his net worth was quite high.

He earned 10,000 yuan after being a driver for a while?

Tycoons were tycoons.

He was too generous.

"Thank you, little brother. I won't disturb you any longer.”

The boss knew that Su Ming must have something else to do, so he didn't disturb him. He turned around and took a taxi.

Su Ming got into the car, put the car in reverse, and drove into his farm.

Then, he threw the golden melons up one by one.

It was very casual.

He threw all 50 melons into the car and closed the back door.

Qi Huo, set off!

Su Ming drove to the entrance of the farm and took out his phone to set the location.

As she was doing it, she suddenly heard someone knocking on the car door.

Su Ming opened the car door.

It was a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure. He was wearing a chef's outfit and had a slightly arrogant expression."Little brother, what's in your car?”

"Pumpkin."

Su Ming was stunned for a moment and then said.

"Pumpkin?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment before his face lit up."What a coincidence. Our unit's canteen just happens to be short of pumpkins. Little brother, how much are your pumpkins?”

The middle-aged man was the chef of a big company. He was in charge of purchasing. Those who sold vegetables fawned over him, so when he saw those who sold vegetables, the middle-aged man could not help but feel a little proud.

Early this morning, he was about to go out to buy some pumpkin.

As soon as she left the company, she saw a truck parked by the roadside.

The middle-aged man often went out to buy vegetables. He knew that this kind of truck with a cold storage function and a local license plate was most likely to sell fresh vegetables.

If there was a pumpkin in the car, he would buy it on the spot to save himself the trouble of running.

As expected, this question was true.

The man was a little happy. He was really lucky.

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