In the past, they also planted watermelons in the vegetable garden, but the taste was simply not comparable to that of Sun Dahai’s watermelons. With this unique way to make a fortune, they naturally became the object of compliment for the whole village.

Xu also understood that it was because of the watermelon and medicinal materials business that made people look at each other differently. Although the family was rich, Xu did not dare to be proud, approachable, and had good popularity in the village.

Old Lady Sun and Old Man Sun came over and were arranged by the patriarch Sun to attend the seat. Even though Old Lady Sun and Old Lady Sun had already divided Sun Dahai, they were still their own father and mother after all, and they had to give face.

Although Sun Dahai still complained about his parents, he had a good life now and did not want to please Old Man Sun in front of the villagers. Old Mrs. Sun said coldly.

"Dahai, you can live your life and lead us all to make a fortune together. I want to represent the tribe and the villagers, thank you for finding new livelihoods for everyone. I have done this glass of wine." Grandpa Sun said thankfully, drinking the wine in one sip.

Sun Dahai also picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, but said in a deep voice: "I'm trying my luck. I had no way out at that time, so I could only fight. I didn't expect to fight it right. But next year I see that everyone grows watermelons. The yield of watermelons is very high, and the price will drop by then, so everyone is mentally prepared. If there is something wrong, you can't blame me!"

"Everyone knows that no matter how good or bad next year, it has nothing to do with your sea." Clan Chief Sun said in a deep voice, "No one is pulling them to plant watermelons. Everything is voluntary. Do you think, right?"

"Yes!" everyone said together.

They all know that even if the price of watermelon has decreased, the yield per acre is high, and it is still on the sand. If you grow grain, you can only collect a few bulls of grain. But growing watermelons is different. No matter what, it is better than growing grain.

After hearing everyone's words, Sun Dahai was relieved, "When I came over to drink and eat, I also looked down on me, Sun Dahai. Come on, everyone should eat and drink!"

Sun Dahai greeted everyone, and he was happy and happy.

Qian boosted people's courage. Even though Sun Dahai's legs are lame now, no one in the village looks down on him. His son is back and his daughter can come back during the Chinese New Year. Sun Dahai is happy that his family can be a member of the group and has a livelihood.

Old man Sun and Old Mrs. Sun felt uncomfortable when she saw the villagers currying against Sun Dahai. If Sun Dahai had not been separated, these people would curry favor with them.

Look at Sun Dahai’s house. Oh, hey, there are five main rooms, four large tile houses, and four east and west wing rooms. There is also a large backyard behind. The old house next to it will be used as a warehouse in the future.

This house is better than the house on the Sun family’s old house. Alas, they just can’t live in it.

When the villagers saw Old Mrs. Sun's embarrassing expression, they were laughing in their hearts. I regret it now!

Although Old Man Sun was not feeling well, he did everything in order to get benefits in the future. Everyone was surprised to learn that Old Man Sun had given two taels of silver gifts, but soon thought that in half a month it would be the fifteenth day of August of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Sun Dahai had to give out holiday gifts! It was too few, so I couldn't get it!

This old man Sun, Mrs. Sun is really calculating.
Chapter completed!