"Wife, I heard they're selling watermelons now; should I go check it out?"
Watermelons?
But this was the eighties.
They had some in greenhouses, but they were few and far between.
In the Capital City, it only began to warm up in April, and it hadn't been long since, so these watermelons must have been brought in from other places, and you can imagine the price.
"Sure!"
After Zhao Tianlei finished airing the quilts, he rode his bicycle to buy a big watermelon.
"Xiao Shitou, is this a watermelon?"
Grandma Fang remembered, weren't watermelons something you ate during the summer vacation?
Besides, it was still somewhat cold in the Capital City, and they were selling watermelons?
"Grandma Fang, I saw watermelons for sale, so I bought one to try."
Initially, Grandma Fang would have asked about the price.
But now, she wouldn't ask anymore.
"Back in our hometown, they must be harvesting wheat and planting rice now."
