By around 11:30, there were less than 50 watermelons in the car. It is expected that all the watermelons sold in three days will be cleared in half a day, including Guo Dalu, who are overjoyed.

"Dalu, how did you become so powerful? It feels like you can guess what they are thinking."

Guo Qing was in a good mood, and saw that Guo Dalu could always find topics that customers were interested in. He made the business while talking and laughing, and continued to praise him.

"Mainly rely on Meng." Guo Dalu smiled. It was not the time to offer Sun Wukong, a "friend".

Guo Ting, who was also in a good mood, said: "The road is a talent."

Wang Wenwu, who was a little depressed, also replied: "This time it happened, but it was impossible that it was so coincidental every time."

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "That's not necessarily."

Wang Wenwu pulled the corner of his mouth, sneering and laughing bitterly, and didn't know how to refute Guo Dalu for a while. After all, he was indeed confused this time, and facts were better than words.

An old lady came to buy watermelons and wanted to buy five, but Guo Dalu suggested that she buy three and explained: "You two elders can only eat one in two days, so you don't need to buy so much. This watermelon will easily break if it is stored for a long time."

When the old lady heard this, she praised Guo Dalu for being honest.

Guo Qing went to deliver watermelon to the old lady, and Guo Tingkai said to Guo Dalu: "Dalu, you should pay attention to the old man in the future. It's a bit risky to call him 'You two elders' without knowing whether his wife is here or not. What do you think?"

Guo Dalu nodded and said, "Iron Dan is meticulous and thoughtful, but he doesn't know that I can read people's hearts and make divination images, and I will not be wrong at all."

When Guo Qing came back, he held a few apples in his hand and grinned, "That old lady is so interesting. She said it is not easy for us to do business in a hot place, so she had to give me some apples."

Guo Dalu said: "This is to treat others sincerely, and others will also return you with sincerity."

Guo Tingkai said thoughtfully: "I learned it."

As the few were talking, a guest came to pick watermelons. An elegant young woman was carrying a little girl of six or seven years old. The girl had cute curly hair, her big eyes were as bright as two gems, full of cute curiosity, and her white and tender face looked like a broken egg.

"Mixed Race." Guo Tingkai whispered.

Guo Dalu said "um" and went up to him, smiling and said, "Authentic watermelons are not easy to eat in foreign countries."

The woman glanced at Guo Dalu and nodded, "Watermelon is still the sweetness of her hometown." Her tone actually had a bit of nostalgia.

Guo Dalu was curious, secretly asked for a fortune teller, looked at the woman's face quietly, and asked in his heart: "What is the origin of this woman?"

The yarrow in my mind began to shake, emitting a lot of light spots, just like fireflies on summer nights. Finally, these light spots gathered into several passages:

[Jiang Pei, 33 years old, Chinese American, was abandoned by her biological parents 32 years ago. She was adopted by an American couple and brought back to the United States. She was later admitted to Harvard University and studied for medical studies...

At the age of 26, she married Branford, senior vice president of Oracle Software, and gave birth to a daughter Moly the following year, and was named Jasmine...

Jiang Pei returned to China this time to find his biological parents...]

"So it's Chinese American..." Guo Dalu said in his heart, "Then I'll do it all the time, help her see who her biological parents are and where she lives."

Guo Dalu had a thought, and he responded with yarrow, shaking out a line of words:

[Jiang Pei's biological father Zhang Haiguo, mother Xu Xia, from Xiaxu Township, Suji Town…]

"It turns out that people from the same town as me are considered fellow villagers."

Guo Da picked watermelon on the road and said to the woman casually: "It is rare to see Chinese in Xiang County. Are you going back to your hometown to visit relatives?"

The woman said, "Looking for relatives."

"Oh." Guo Dalu nodded and said, "Then, I wish you to find your relatives as soon as possible."

The woman said "Thank you", then laughed at herself, and said in a sad tone: "It has been searching for ten years, and this year is the last year. If I can't find me again, I have to give up."

Guo Dalu nodded, and Wang Wenwu suddenly answered from the side: "You can go to Laojun Temple to worship, it's very spiritual."

Jiang Pei looked at Wang Wenwu with a look of surprise and said, "I was abandoned in front of Laojun Temple."

Wang Wenwu said: "Then I have to go and worship."

Guo Qing said: "Laojun Temple is indeed very effective. In the past, a developer wanted to push Laojun Temple to build a house, but he was always sick and the doctor couldn't treat it well. Later, he went to Laojun Temple to worship and promised not to demolish the temple to get better."

Guo Tingkai looked at Guo Dalu and shook his head slightly and chuckled. As a quasi-present university student who established a modern scientific outlook, he naturally did not believe in these legends.

Guo Dalu also smiled, but his mood was a little complicated. If it were the past, he would probably not believe it. However, since he added "Sun Wukong" as his WeChat friend, he has regained his views and has begun to maintain awe of those mysterious events.

Jiang Pei ignored Wang Wenwu and Guo Qing's words, and said "Thank you" with a smile. Guo Dalu said good watermelon and handed it to her: "Total 20 yuan."

Jiang Pei took out his wallet to pay.

Guo Dalu asked: "Since the scope has been narrowed to Xiangxian County, why not continue to search?"

Jiang Pei smiled bitterly and said, "There are 18 townships and more than 360 villages in Xiang County. I don't know which year to find it. Moreover, it was very common to abandon baby girls in our era, and it was not that easy..."

Guo Dalu nodded, thinking that he had seen a discarded baby girl on the roadside when he was in elementary school, Xu asked, "Since that's the case, why bother to find them?"

Jiang Pei handed the money to Guo Dalu, thought for a while, and said, "After all, they brought me to this world, and I also want to find out the truth about being abandoned back then. You know, people's curiosity..."

"Understand." Guo Dalu nodded, "By the way, when will you go back to the United States? If it is convenient, you can leave me a contact information and I will also ask you about it. I have quite a lot of classmates and friends here."

Guo Dalu couldn't tell Jiang Pei the truth directly, it would be too weird, so he decided to detour.

"Really?" Jiang Pei looked happy, "I'll stay in China for another week. I'll give you the number and email I'm using now?"

"Can."

Jiang Pei took out a pen and notepad from his bag and wrote his number and email to Guo Dalu.

"I have news and contact you immediately."

"Thank you so much, thank you very much."

"You don't have to be so kind."

At this time, the mixed-blood loli led by Jiang Pei also said to Guo Dalu: "Thank you for helping my mommy. I will bring you my chocolate next time."

The little loli's voice was cute and nice, and everyone was amused.

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "Okay."

After Jiang Pei left with her daughter, Guo Tingkai suddenly asked Guo Dalu: "Dalu, how do you know that she came back from the United States?"

"Don't we Chinese people love to run to the United States the most?" Guo Dalu replied naturally in a tone: "I think inertially."

Guo Ting nodded with a smile.

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Chapter completed!