Suddenly remembering something, Cui Jue stopped laughing, nudged Han Qinbao with his elbow, and whispered: "She doesn't know our identities.
Han Qinbao snorted coldly, "I think she won't be scared to death at all, but she might instruct us to do this and that for her, and maybe even laugh at you and me.
The two gods who are famous throughout the ages, Da Futian is carrying I will use the shovel to dig holes in her house.
Anyway, I won’t reveal my identity.
If you can’t afford to embarrass that person, you can do it yourself.”
When Cui Jue heard this, he hugged his chest with both hands and said, "I can't do it even more.
You are afraid of embarrassment, but I am afraid of trouble.
Think about it, everyone in the world knows that the yin and yang judges of the Yama Palace are the most impartial and selfless."
"If you knew I was coming, you would come to me for trivial matters and judge me for being free for a few days.
I wouldn't cause trouble for myself."
Han Qinbao snorted and was about to mock Cui Jue when he saw Rumei coming out with a large plate of cut watermelon and calling everyone with a smile: "Everyone, come and eat watermelon."
Jiang Jun hurried over and continued, lowering his voice and saying, "I'll hold it, you can eat one first to see if it's hot, and you'll be sweating."
Rumei pursed her lips and smiled, "You can eat it, it's kept in the pot house."
Jiang Jun didn't believe it, "It's really too hot to keep it, so don't be reluctant to eat it."
"There are many at home, and I am willing to eat them."
Rumei pushed Jiang Jun forward, "Hurry up and carry it over.
There are so many people watching, and you are so serious."
Jiang Jun naturally gave it to his father-in-law and father first, "Uncle, Dad, eat watermelon."
He put down the plate and gave each of them a piece.
After the two of them took it, they were busy getting watermelons for several chefs, "Eat quickly and then cut it into pieces.
There are many at home."
Ruquan ran over and glared at Jiang Jun, "You said what I said, what do you want me to say?"
Jiang Jun smiled and took a piece for Ruquan, "If you don't have anything to say, stop talking and eat it quickly."
Ruquan took a piece and turned around to see Han Qinbao and Cui Jue with their heads touching each other.
He didn't know what to say, so he hurriedly called to them: "You two come here to eat melon.
If you don't come, we'll be gone."
The two looked at each other, and sure enough they came over to eat the watermelon.
The watermelons now are naturally ripe and taste very sweet, which Rumei also likes.
In the pot house, she and her mother ate a piece each.
Rumei came out with a small basin and placed it in front of everyone.
"Throw the melon rind into the basin.
I will chop it into pieces and feed it to the pigs later."
"Don't spit the melon seeds on the ground.
You can put them on the table or in a basin.
I'll wash them, boil them in salt water, dry them and put them away so that Jin Ming can sell them while watching a movie."
In this era, when everyone was poor, watermelons were cut into pieces and sold, which was very common during rural gatherings.
When a man came to the village and sold watermelons on a cart, everyone bought them whole.
Of course, if you use wheat to exchange it, you can exchange it for dozens of kilograms or several pieces at once, and put it at home to eat slowly.
Children in the countryside don’t have snacks, and their parents are reluctant to give them money to buy this or that.
In the summer, watermelons are on the market.
When there is a party, there will be children squatting in front of the watermelon stalls with brooms and washbasins, eagerly watching the people attending the party eating watermelon.
After the melon eaters left, they took a broom to sweep the melon seeds on the ground, washed and dried them when they got home.
If they saved more, they boiled them in salt water and dried them again.
They became a good snack in winter.
There are also fist-sized bags wrapped in book paper.
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Movies are shown in the village, and a bag is sold for five cents, which can make several dollars a night.
Parents do not stop their children from sweeping melon seeds, and people who eat melons do not look down upon their children.
People who want to eat melon seeds buy them even though they know that melon seeds are spit out from other people's mouths and processed.
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