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Qin Zongfeng's confusion was well within Li Qiang's expectations. It was indeed strange for watermelons in the countryside to ripen in such a manner.
"How about it, Sister? Can you give me a good price?" Li Qiang asked, eager to know the price.
Having been in the fruit business for many years, Qin Zongfeng was very familiar with the ripeness of watermelons. By simply looking at the base of the watermelon and listening to the sound it made when tapped, she could clearly determine its ripeness and quality.
"What price would you get if you sold them in town yourselves?" Qin Zongfeng inquired.
Well, the price wasn't very high—only about ten to twenty yuan. After all, Li Yufeng had taken a conservative approach and had never sold watermelons this early. She feared that if the price was too high, the locals would hesitate to buy.
Indeed, this was the case. A watermelon weighed at least twenty pounds; if it were priced at twenty yuan per pound, that would amount to nearly a hundred yuan for one watermelon. Ordinary folks would find that hard to justify.
However, Li Qiang knew that now that this wealthy woman was comfortable thanks to him, even if he set a higher price, she likely wouldn't complain. With this thought in mind, Li Qiang said, "When we sell normally, we charge around twenty-six or twenty-seven yuan per pound. Sister, since we’re acquaintances, I can give you a price of twenty-three per pound. What do you think?" Three extra yuan per pound meant three hundred yuan for a hundred pounds and three thousand for a thousand pounds.
Li Qiang naturally intended to pocket that extra three thousand yuan. Although most of his earnings would go to Aunt Yu Feng, what kind of man wouldn’t want some money in his pocket? After all, even if he fancied a girl and wanted to book a room or have some fun, he needed cash for that.
Upon hearing Li Qiang's offer and looking at the lush green watermelons in the field, Qin Zongfeng furrowed her brow in contemplation. The watermelons were not yet on the market, making Li Qiang's patch of land quite valuable. She considered that if these watermelons were sold wholesale and then on the market, there wouldn’t be much profit to be made. However, having navigated the business world for many years, Qin Zongfeng had built a wide network.
Currently, high-end private clubs were becoming popular in both the county and city—places catering specifically to wealthy businessmen, powerful political figures, and influential local underworld characters.
These establishments didn’t care much about money at all. Therefore, she decided to resell these watermelons to those clubs; this way, selling them wouldn’t just be a matter of dozens of yuan per pound anymore.
Seeing Qin Zongfeng deep in thought made Li Qiang feel somewhat anxious. He began to wonder if he had asked for too high a price. Damn it! If he had known better, he would have asked for less. To be honest, at wholesale prices, they could sell for eighteen yuan per pound; after all, it was easier that way.
Just when Li Qiang wanted to say that the price could be negotiated, Qin Zongfeng, who had been silent the whole time, spoke up, "Qiang Zi, I'll give you 30 yuan per pound, do you think it's okay?" "Ah?" Li Qiang opened his mouth wide, "I, did I hear it right?" Oh my god, this woman is really annoying. If she had known this would happen, she would have offered a higher price. Of course, Li Qiang was just thinking about it. People can have ambitions, but they can't be too greedy. Looking at Li Qiang's surprised expression, Qin Zongfeng was very proud and smiled. Just when he was about to say something to Li Qiang, he found that Ge Jia Ping was beside him. He used to think this man was pretty good, but now that he had tasted Li Qiang's goodness, how could Qin Zongfeng give him a good face? A man who abandons his wife and children, his character is problematic in the first place. "Jia Ping, go to the car first, I have some business matters to discuss with Qiang Zi." Ge Jia Ping was too lazy to be exposed to the sun here, and he went to the car without thinking anything else after hearing Qin Zongfeng's words. Seeing Ge Jia Ping walking away, Qin Zongfeng glanced at Gourd Shed, smiled coquettishly, and smiled at Li Qiang, "Good brother, let's go to Gourd Shed to talk again, how about it?" Seeing Qin Zongfeng's coquettish look, Li Qiang knew what she meant, and smiled, pinched Qin Zongfeng's fat buttocks, and said with a smile: "Sister, you are really a coquettish woman, you are wet again, right?" Hearing Li Qiang's humiliating words, the usually arrogant Qin Zongfeng was actually full of joy in her heart, as if the harder Li Qiang scolded her, the stronger her body's reaction would be. "Good brother, you can scold me as much as you can. I am a bitch, a slut who needs to be fucked." Qin Zongfeng's look made Li Qiang unable to recover. Is this woman sick? She scolds herself like this. Suddenly, his mind turned and he thought of the books full of ellipsis that he had read before. Some women liked to be insulted by men, and some even liked to be whipped, dripped with wax, etc. Could it be that this rich woman also likes it? "Hehe, sister, you are really a bitch." Li Qiang smiled evilly. "Yes, I am a bitch who needs to be fucked. Come on, I'm sticking my butt out, waiting for you to fuck me." Qin Zongfeng walked into the Gourd Shed first, put his hands on the edge of the cool bed, bent his body, and twisted his butt, which really looked a bit like a dog. Qin Zongfeng's appearance made Li Qiang's penis stand up. This woman was even more coquettish than Zhang Xuemei, but he liked her. However, he only liked this woman to be like this in front of him. Therefore, he decided to conquer this woman and make her always be his slave.
"Pa!" A crisp sound rang out in the Gourd Shed, and at the same time, a woman cried out "Ouch!" "Good brother, keep hitting me, I feel so good." Qin Zongfeng lifted up her skirt, took off her black pants, and hung them on one knee. The white skin was hit by Li Qiang, leaving a red mark. It felt so good to hit someone, and Li Qiang laughed and slapped her again. Looking at the groove, Li Qiang couldn't help it and said, "Sister, do we still keep our promises?" "What are you talking about, good brother, you can come in from below." After being hit by Li Qiang, Qin Zongfeng's lower body was already wet, and he really wanted Li Qiang to rush in and mess around. "From now on, you can only let me do it, and you can't let other men touch you even if you want to, okay?" Qin Zongfeng was stunned, and seeing Li Qiang's serious look, she giggled: "Good brother, that's natural. With a good baby like you, this mouth of mine is picky about what to eat. By the way, when you come to pack watermelons in a few days, I will buy you a mobile phone so that we can contact each other then." "That's great!" Hearing that he was going to buy her a mobile phone, Li Qiang didn't keep her in suspense, and with a "puff", he went in completely, and a comfortable cry came out from the Gourd Shed...
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