Although the two baskets were quite large, they only held six watermelons.
Indeed, a single watermelon could weigh over a dozen pounds, and considering its rounded shape, it couldn't fit snuggly, leaving lots of empty spaces inside the baskets.
The ox cart came to a stop, Shopkeeper Fan and Madam Xie got off the cart and saw Big Bull approaching with two baskets of watermelons.
"Oh my! Brother Bull, you've really worked hard," said Shopkeeper Fan eagerly.
It couldn't be helped, the paths in the fields were getting narrower, and the horse-drawn carriage couldn't continue towards their field, so they had to manually carry it for about a dozen meters. Thankfully, it wasn't a long way, just a few steps.
"What's hard about doing manual labor? It's Shopkeeper Fan who has to go to town to sell these watermelons; that's the hard part!" Big Bull laughed.
"These are rare varieties, it's worth all the fatigue and effort," Shopkeeper Fan said, beaming with joy.
