Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm-Chapter 1584 - 1583: The Watermelon is Innocent _1

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Chapter 1584: Chapter 1583: The Watermelon is Innocent _1

The more they looked, the more envious they became, so their gazes remained fixed on the watermelon cart until it disappeared from sight, only then did they reluctantly avert their eyes.

But once they returned home, they immediately reported the news to the head of the household.

Last year, the watermelons sold by Extreme Taste Residence were only on sale for a few days before they limited the quantity, and even then, they couldn’t be sold for long as the yield was too small. Besides, after deducting what Qiao Xiaomai’s own family ate, the little that was left in Capital City was truly like a drop in the ocean, and if it weren’t for their exceptional taste, they really wouldn’t have made any splash at all.

This year Xiaomai planted more, with a higher yield, and she even halved the selling price. Although fifty taels silver per jin still sounded expensive, the watermelon flesh could be eaten, the crispy rind could be stir-fried, and the seeds could be dried and roasted as a snack after meals.

Overall, the fifty taels silver spent on a jin of watermelon could be completely consumed, with no waste whatsoever.

There was only this one opportunity per year, and if missed, one had to wait another year. They might not want to give their silver to Qiao Xiaomai, the village girl, but, but the watermelons were innocent!

Each one of those watermelons was perfectly shaped and adorable, not even remotely earthy, completely unassociated with Qiao Xiaomai, the village girl.

It was just like eating eggs, which were still laid from the rear of a chicken, but people didn’t reject eggs for that reason!

The watermelons were innocent; for the sake of the watermelons, they should buy some to try.

As for the issue of giving silver to Qiao Xiaomai, if it was truly bothersome, then just give less.

After all, silver was always to be spent; who it was given to mattered not, might as well treat it as charity.

In short, this group of people found various reasons to justify buying watermelons, mentally preparing themselves. Although they had been hoodwinked for a long time by Qiao Xiaomai with her cornucopia, the watermelons themselves were truly innocent!

Each one of them was naively adorable; they shouldn’t disdain them just because Qiao Xiaomai was the one who grew them!

Let’s buy, let’s buy!

After such a difficult psychological journey, many people had already decided to buy. Those who didn’t want to let Qiao Xiaomai earn silver would buy less, while those who couldn’t resist the charm of the watermelons would buy more. After all, there was only this one chance per year, and after this purchase, they would never buy from Qiao Xiaomai again!

Provoked by the Prairie Tourism Group, many people changed their minds and planned to make an exception for the sake of the watermelons.

When Xiaomai learned of this from Yang Wenxiao, her eyes flickered and she had Extreme Taste Residence spread the news that she would also be selling Floral Dew at half price: five hundred taels silver per jar, limited in quantity, sold until out of stock, first come first served.

As soon as this announcement was made, many people were immediately tempted.

By then Xiaomai had completed all her existing Floral Dew orders, and everyone who bought it had experienced its effects personally.

Every individual is unique, with different skin types and body constitutions; not all cosmetics and health products can work for everyone.

But the Floral Dew made by Xiaomai broke through this barrier, universally adapting to everyone’s skin and body. With so many jars sold, not a single person came forward to say it was ineffective.

With such outstanding results and now at half the previous price, a jar of Floral Dew could last a month if used sparingly, and if one bought twelve jars, it would only cost six thousand taels silver.

Six thousand taels silver was really nothing for some noblewomen and wealthy merchant’s wives; it was just the expense of their household for a month. Spending six thousand taels to maintain a year of fresh, tender, and smooth skin was definitely a bargain!freēwēbnovel.com