Chapter 126 Reorganizing the family's drag oil bottle (21)

   Looking at Xu Yin with a relaxed expression across the screen, Zhang Bingyan realized that she didn't know this stepsister at all.

  Since I learned that Tuyouping’s step-sister is also doing live broadcasts on Chinese New Year’s Day, and she is often on the hot list of live broadcasts and popular searches for “I Love Farming”, I often click on her homepage to browse.

  Comparing the difference in fans between the two, comparing the number of hits on the vlog, sometimes when she is live broadcasting, she will go in anonymously to watch for a while.

  There are two newly uploaded vlogs:

  One is "The Soy Sauce is Ready". The soy sauce brewed in the early autumn of last year, after six months of sealed fermentation, the soy sauce made is light and clear, reaching the standard of good soy sauce, and many fans expressed their desire to buy it. Such high-quality handmade organic soy sauce is hard to come by.

  The latest is "Watermelon Is Ripe", which was recorded two days ago.

  In the video, Xu Yin is wearing a light brown wide-brimmed rattan straw hat, squatting in the watermelon field to check the watermelon, her eyes are full of star-like smiles.

  It seems that these are not watermelons, but children raised by her.

  Zhang Bingyan thought more than once: Is she really satisfied with her current life? Obviously, he left Hengcheng and Zhang's house with unhappiness at the beginning.

   and Grandma Xu depended on each other for life, not only did not complain at all, but lived a carefree life.

   It is impossible to say that there is no trace of jealousy in my heart.

  Just Xu Yin's overwhelming number of fans is enough to make her envious.

   There is also Xu Yin's live broadcast room, which seems to be so harmonious and happy all the time, and rarely sees black fans, even if there are, they are quickly slammed by Xu Yin's true fans who work together and dare not bubble up.

  How did she do it?

  Zhang Bingyan has mixed feelings in her heart.

   "Today I will take you to see my early spring watermelons. I went up to see them the day before yesterday, and some of them are ripe. I will pick them today and try them."

  Holding her cell phone, carrying a bamboo basket, and wearing a wide-brimmed straw hat handwoven by Grandma Xu, Xu Yin came to the melon field in the private plot.

  It's hot late this year.

  In previous years, when I entered May, I would wear short sleeves.

  It was still rainy on May 1 this year, and the long-sleeved shirt was covered until the end of the month.

  Yes, the watermelon is ripe too late, it is not June yet, and it has not been cooked in batches, so it needs to be picked.

  Xu Yin drove the live broadcast to pick watermelons. After picking four or five watermelons, she thought that she was almost ready to try something new, so she went to drink water under the shade of a tree.

  At this time, there was a rare sound of laughter and noise from the other side of the silent mountain road:

   "Ashan, your brother-in-law didn't lie to you, did he? Is it really here? Who would plant watermelons on the mountain? How tiring it is to water."

   "I'm here to explore the way, it's right here. Calculate the time, the watermelon should be ripe."

  Xu Yin, who was about to come over, shrank back when she heard this.

   Is this someone coveting her watermelon?

   "Who planted it? Hasn't Danhe Village become an empty village long ago?"

   "In the Xu family at the foot of the mountain, all the men in the family died, and there was only an old lady and her granddaughter who was in junior high school. This granddaughter planted this melon, and it must be grown for money."

   "Then you still come to pick it, isn't it lacking in virtue?"

   "Ashan is not wicked, and there are no wicked people in our village."

"Ha ha ha ha…"

With a toothpick in the corner of his mouth, the young man named Ashan looked disapproving: "The whole village of Danhe Village has been demolished. My sister's two dilapidated houses can be replaced by three houses in the county. The yard at the foot of Xu's mountain is bigger than my sister's house. That ancestor The two of them will soon become rich, and they still lack the money to sell melons? Besides, it’s so tiring to pick so many melons from the mountain, do you understand that I’m doing a good job?”

   "Understood! Hahaha—"

  Five or six idle young people came to the private plot of old Xu's family while talking and laughing.

  When they saw the big watermelon among the green leaves, they all sighed:

   "Hey! These melons are good! Each of them weighs twenty or thirty catties. How much does the fruit shop cost per catty?"

   "It's hard to say, I've seen delicious melons cost three yuan and fifty cents a catty, but no one wants the unpalatable ones at fifty cents a catty."

  The small young man suggested: "Ah Shan, let's try one first. Pick more if it tastes good, and forget it if it tastes bad. I'm so tired that I only earn a hundred dollars. I don't think it's worth it."

   "Okay! Then you pick one, brother is thirsty."

  The little young man smiled and bent over to pick them. A gust of wind blew him out of the melon field.

   "Ouch... who the **** kicked me!"

  The others heard the movement and turned their heads to look over.

  Seeing Xu Yin, Ah Shan, the leader, let out a "Yo hoo" and looked her up and down: "The little beauty is not bad, why are you kicking my buddy!"

   "I am the owner of this melon field, why do you think I kicked him?" Xu Yin said coldly.

   These people don’t pick their time when they do bad things, they go up the mountain to steal melons in broad daylight, and they think she is dead?

Hearing this, Ah Shan circled around Xu Yin: "So you are the granddaughter of Mrs. Xu? It just so happens that the buddies are thirsty. You can pick a few for us. If you pick a good one, it's a misunderstanding." , I don’t care about you anymore, it’s not a good choice..."

   "How?" Xu Yin put her arms around her chest and looked at him coldly.

   "Hey, what are you asking? Of course... you can pick as much as you can, and you can smash the ones you can't take away! Don't you think so? Hahahaha!"

  When Xu Yin heard that these gangsters not only wanted to steal the melons she worked so hard to grow, but also wanted to smash the melons that could not be stolen, her eyes became cold: "You know this is against the law, right?"

"I know! So what? Isn't this the one you kicked first? My buddies are not afraid when the police come. My brothers came to climb the mountain and passed by here. You kicked Xiao Ming with internal bleeding and lost money without doing anything. It's still a loss, you can figure it out!"

  Xiao Ming, who was kicked out of the melon field by Xu Yin, clutched his stomach and cried out in pain.

"See? Xiao Ming was kicked like this by you, so he went to the hospital for an injury appraisal. Don't even think about it. I'm out of good intentions. I see that you are still a school girl and don't have so much money on hand. I will pay us for it." Forget about a few melons, big things are turned into small things, and small things are turned into small things. If you don’t want to, it’s okay! Go to the hospital! We are people who understand the law.”

  A Shan waved his hand, looked at Xu Yin with a gloomy look and said:

"Ah Qiang, you guys help Xiao Ming up, let's go to the hospital, let the doctor issue an appraisal report, and then go to Xu's family to claim compensation. I don't believe that Mrs. Xu doesn't pay, and she won't pay if she hurts someone. I smashed her house! By the way, your village is about to be demolished, and each family can get several houses, so I don’t want to pay for a few melons now, and then I’ll let you pay for the house directly!”

  Xu Yin had a sneer on the corner of her mouth: "I came to steal melons and was caught straight, and want to bite back?"

   "So what? Do you have any evidence?" Ah Shan smiled lazily, shaking his legs, "We have evidence. My buddy was so kicked by you that he couldn't get up, he was seriously injured."

  Seeing Xu Yin's face at a close distance, he felt a surge of evil fire in his lower abdomen, rubbed his hands and smiled obscenely: "It's okay if you don't want to lose money, I'll pay you to our brothers, hehehehe..."

  Xu Yin glanced at the live broadcast room, and the fans were giving her advice one after another.

  Some said they had already called the police, and some said it was important to protect themselves first, especially girls. Don’t be brave at this time. If the melon fields are destroyed, they will be destroyed, and they will settle the score with them afterwards.

  Xu Yin exited the live broadcast room, stuffed her phone into her trouser pocket, moved her wrist and hooked the corners of her lips, with a smile that didn't reach her eyes: "Evidence? What evidence do you need to beat a few beasts?"

   "..."

  (end of this chapter)