The Best Small Farm

Chapter 1353: look, fake pumpkin

   Chapter 1353 Look, fake pumpkin

   The first thousand three hundred and fortieth chapters, the true pumpkin king

   "It's really lively here." Several girls, looking at the crowded Area A, stuck their heads out one after another. "Look, this pumpkin grimace is so cute."

   "It's really fragrant, the pumpkin pie is really big." Li Chenzhu pointed to the pumpkin pie stand next to it. A piece of pumpkin pie with a diameter of nearly one meter was full of fragrance, and anyone who saw it would drool.

   On both sides of the street, there are various sponsorship banners and small stalls for food, drink and entertainment, just like a small domestic market. Many residents around them take out small items from their homes, or take out gifts that they don’t receive, and set up small stalls.

Pumpkin Festival, it's done, it's an annual event here, giant pumpkins play the leading role, and various other activities, children like pumpkin carts, pumpkin pie and other pumpkin-made food, or strange grimace pumpkins, pumpkin dress-up competitions, etc., small playgrounds, etc. , this is a children's paradise. The two little people in the car, if it wasn't for Li Han to stop them, they might have gone down to play.

  The giant pumpkin area, people who visit, can be described as crowded, which is rare. "Look, there are also reporters." Jin Taixi pointed to the giant pumpkin area.

   Rows of open garages, huge pumpkins lined up. "so many."

   "Han, do you want to stop the car in front, it doesn't look good."

  Han Ximin said, there are too many cars, not to mention the pumpkin exhibition area, there are many cars parked on the side road. "That's the only way." Li Han was helpless and came very early. He didn't expect that on the day of the Pumpkin Festival, there were so many people and everyone came so early.

  Bypassing the road, Li Han's car was parked, near the parking lot in Area D. "Let's go, let's go over here." "District D, there will be no one there, right?" Walking into the street in District D, there were not many people going back and forth.

   Han Ximin couldn't help worrying about the situation in Area D. "There's nothing I can do, but I think someone will come over in a while. I believe my pumpkin is the biggest and the best."

  Li Han said with a smile. "Let's go."

   A few people came to the D area and were stunned. They thought that the other farmers who did not qualify for the competition would all go back, but unexpectedly, they were all there. "Hey man, let's cheer you on."

   "Clarkson all told us, this is awesome." Manihi was excited. "mybro, you know, those guys always say we can't grow big pumpkins, god, that's why our land isn't suitable, imagine how good it would be if you beat those guys."

   "Yes, bro, we all support you and defeat those arrogant guys." A group of farmers cheered loudly.

  Nelton, this guy, come over. "Hey, man, you're embarrassing for me, but I hope you beat those arrogant guys."

   "Hey, guys, let's all come and help." Manihi, said loudly.

   A group of farmers came around with a smile and helped Li Han put away the shelves in his garage. The giant pumpkin was exposed, and the group was very excited. "God, I bet it's two thousand pounds."

   "No no, I bet it's at least 2,500 pounds." Nelton, pat the pumpkin. "What a good guy, yes, this is the fresh pumpkin of the year."

   "Guys, today's champion must belong to our D zone." Nielton said loudly.

  This time, there was no objection, all the farmers in Manihe were beyond words of excitement.

   "Hey, what are you doing, **** it, these places should be let out." Just as everyone was excited, cheering, a discordant voice.

   "Except for No. 15, no pumpkins are allowed to be placed in other areas." The young assistant said with a sullen expression.

   "Hey boy, what are you talking about?"

   Nelton, jumped off the shelf. "Tell me who said that, and I'll break his neck."

   "Damn."

  Young assistant, seeing Nelton, this lunatic, shouldn't go back. "Well, Nelton, you know, it's not up to me to decide, I like when I come back in the afternoon, these pumpkins are already back in the pickup truck, or on the truck." Said, the assistant, ran away in a hurry.

   "Guys, hurry up."

  The shelves are almost made, all removed, and all the huge pumpkins are exposed. The farmers in District D were very excited and very helpful.

   "These look pretty good."

  Han Ximin said with a smile.

   "Yes, a bunch of cute guys."

   Li Han said with a smile. "Guys, thank you, of course, thank you, Nelton, I'm always ready to compete with you again." "I will." Nelton and Li Han shook hands heavily. "Man, I have to say, your pumpkins are amazing."

"thanks."

   District A, West is chatting with a reporter from a TV station in Los Angeles. "This year's Pumpkin Festival was awesome," Carroll said. "Look at that big guy."

   "Hey, Carol, mybro, don't you think maybe, can you find some other news?" West, smiling, said.

   "Yes, West, my friend, what good advice do you have." Carroll comes over almost every year to run for these pumpkins for a few days, and the people love to look at the giant big guys.

   "Carol, have you heard that a player from Zone D qualified for the second round this year," West said. "Or, do you know who the referee in the D area is?"

   "Yes, I know, **** Clarkson." Carol, pouting, didn't have a good impression of Clarkson.

   "That's right, this guy is crazy about bonuses, Carol, don't you think, you should go to District D to see, Clarkson is a veteran member of the Pumpkin Association." West, whispered.

   "West, you're right."

  Carol, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "But, you know, Clarkson, maybe in terms of pumpkin weight, didn't dare to do it."

   "Mrs. Jones doesn't care about the weight of the pumpkin. For these, open Area D and ask Mrs. Jones to pay an extra thousand dollars a day." West, said. "Now Clarkson, I think he'll do anything for the money."

   "Okay, West, I'll be there."

  Carroll Maybe this will be a good opportunity, or Mill retired, he can take over, it's time to do something. Carroll called the assistant and cameraman over.

  West gestured to Leonardo, OK. "West, don't worry, Erne has gone to the office, and Mrs. Jones will get the news soon."

   "Damn **** Clarkson, and that yellow-skinned boy, I will teach you a lesson." West, said. "Leonardo, I'll treat you to a drink in the evening, and I'll get a nice bottle of red wine."

   "I think I have no reason not to go, West, we should celebrate, yes, Clarkson's elders have been removed, maybe we can go further." Leonardo said West, heartbroken.

   "That's right."

   The two looked at each other and smiled, West said. "I should go. You know Mrs. Jones, who doesn't like people not obeying her."

  West, planning to accompany Carol to Section D, **** little kid, **** yellow-skinned monkey, Clarkson's lie that I want to uncover, including you of course.

  Eone, at Mrs. Jones' office at this time. "Mrs. Jones, I have to tell you bad news."

  Fat Madam, frowning slightly, this year's giant pumpkin competition is really troublesome. "Oune, don't hide it from me, tell me quickly, who is going to cause trouble again."

   "Mrs. Jones, you know, we all respect you very much, and we will do everything according to your requirements. There will be no problems in the three areas of A, B, and C," Erne said.

"Damn, it's District D again, **** Clarkson, Erne, tell, what the **** happened." Mrs. Jones, with her fat face and fat trembling, a little angry, damn, these old guys, it's time for Clarkson to be kicked out of the association, This guy is always looking for trouble for the association.

   "Mr. Carroll, I don't know where I learned that there are players in the D area. You know, Mr. Carroll is a curious person." Erne didn't finish.

   Mrs. Jones, interrupted. "No, Carroll, that reporter." "Yes, ma'am, I think, I have to tell all this, you know, I respect you, I respect the game," Erne, said.

   "Yes, Erne, you are a good referee," said Mrs. Jones. "We have to do something, and hopefully Clarkson, don't do something unacceptable for the bonus."

   "Ma'am, I want to tell you, I just got word from Jimmy that Clarkson was drunk last night, God, he has forgotten what a big day today is," Erne, said.

   "Jimmy, Clarkson's friend, **** bastard, we're going to stop Carol." Mrs. Jones, stood up. "That's right, tell Clarkson if he doesn't show up in Section D right now and take care of this, I don't think he'll ever get a chance to go to the Pumpkin Festival again."

"Mrs. Jones, maybe Clarkson will do something else to cover it up, but you know, Mr. Carroll is a smart guy." Erne, watching Mrs. Jones secretly, got angry, yes, but almost, to be extremely angry It is Une's purpose.

   "Mrs. Jones, you know, if this thing is on TV, the judges at the Pumpkin Festival do such a scandal for the prize money, God, how ugly it is." Erne was a little sad. "What a horrible thing that is, how frustrated we people should be."

   "Oune, you're right, we should go there, **** bastard, I'll let him remember that there are some things that can't be done." Jones, called two security guards, and went straight to the D area.

  Carroll and his assistant, the cameraman, accompanied by West, have walked into the streets of District D. "Oh, those pumpkins are ugly." "Yeah, ugly and tiny, maybe even pumpkin pizzerias won't buy them."

   "That's right, I don't want to eat it. If such an ugly pumpkin is made into pizza, it will make me lose my appetite." West said with a smile. "Carol, number fifteen, I remember that number."

  Li Han, here, busy, all the giant pumpkins are exposed, nearly two meters high, oval pumpkins, red and beautiful. Dudu and the baby were held on the pumpkin by Li Han, photographed and posed.

  Jessica, a group of girls, took photos with the pumpkins one by one, Manihe, the farmer here was amazed by the huge and beautiful pumpkins, so he couldn't help but leave a group photo. "It looks beautiful."

"Look at it, that's the pumpkin on the fifteenth, God, it's too fake, isn't it?" West, with a proud face, yes, a giant pumpkin can't grow into a beautiful oval with a small pumpkin at a glance .

   That's impossible, it's really impossible, West thinks, it must be the yellow-skinned boy and Clarkson who are cheating, and getting closer will definitely expose their tricks.

  Carol, stunned for a moment, if it is true, this will be good news, of course, fake news is also good news. "Hey, take a look, someone's here."

   "Wow, really."

  Dudu and the baby ran to greet him and took a look. "Wow, it's Uncle Pissing." "Damn little kid." West.

  Li Han and all the farmers in District D, listening, laughing hahaha, West's face turned red and angry. "Damn, that's not urine, that's just water, yes, water."

  Carol, with a little doubt. "West, what is this kid talking about." "Uncle, this bad uncle, peeed his pants yesterday, and many people saw it."

   "Damn, little brat, get out of the way, I'm going to break your conspiracy, these fake pumpkins, **** it." West. "You're going to be banned, never try to play in the pumpkin race."

   "Fake pumpkin, maybe, you should come and have a look." Nelton said, West, stunned. "Nelton, what are you doing here."

   "Yes, let's prove it to Han." Manihe and other farmers said one after another.

  West, approached, took a closer look, and widened his eyes. "This is impossible."

   "Lady, look, Mr. Carroll has arrived." Erne, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   "Damn, quick, Clarkson, I'm going to kill you." Jones, roared, if there's something wrong with underreporting the weight, God, those old guys will definitely eat themselves.

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