490. This time the live broadcast really had a problem_1

Over there, Boss Qian had already squatted down to study the watermelons in the field.

Sigh, he was really too full from lunch, and didn't even have room for watermelon, but Song Tan had promised to cut a big one for him in the evening...slurp!

So he looked at the small tomatoes climbing up the fence, casually picked two bright red ones, gave them a symbolic rub, and popped them into his mouth—

Wow! How could they be so delicious?!

Small tomatoes, small tomatoes are so expensive now! He wanted to reserve them all!!!

But on second thought—okay, he was temporarily out of money.

He could only get closer to Zhang Yanping to inquire, "Why do you keep all the good stuff hidden? These small tomatoes are also incredibly tasty, how much do you sell them for?"

Zhang Yanping didn't even lift his head: "Not for sale."

"We didn't grow many, just planted some along the fence for ourselves. We supply a bit to the market, how can there be any left over?"

Boss Qian: ...Damn it!