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Chapter 4 Old Friend Qin Wenbo

After a few seconds of calmness, I stepped down the path next to the small ditch and came to the edge of the territory of the Wei Lingxian. I saw an unripe seed in the middle of the flowers. After a little tangled, I comforted myself, "The Wei Lingxian is everywhere, so I won't wait for these seeds to mature."

Find the root of a Viagra Vine, grab it with both hands and slowly lift it up.

active!

Grasp the roots and pull them slowly. The soil here is very soft, and the roots of the Wei Lingxian slowly exposed to the ground; grasp the roots and slowly retreat, the exposed roots become longer and longer, and the joy in the heart becomes stronger and stronger.

After finally pulling it out, the longest root was more than one person tall. And next to this Weiling Immortal, more than three feet of land was empty, and black wet soil appeared in front of him.

"This is really the most suitable place for the growth of the Viagra."

Remove the Viagra Vine, plate the roots and weigh them. The weight of the whole plant is more than five kilograms, and the dry rate is 2.5, which is two kilograms.

With the motivation of the first plant, he was full of energy, and then pulled down one by one, and the pile of magical immortals next to the ditch became higher and higher until he was exhausted.

After drinking a few sips of water in the small ditch, he cut off the vine roots of the Viagra and put the roots into the basket, and it was soon full; and only half of the Viagra and Fairy Fairy disappeared.

Grab the basket and weigh it, it should be less than fifty kilograms.

"It seems not cost-effective to travel for fifty kilograms, so it's better to carry a load back."

With a decision, he no longer hesitated and focused on destroying the power of the Spiritual Immortal.

After pulling it out, it no longer piles up together, but spreads it out and lets it be exposed to the sun.

Professional division of labor helps improve efficiency...

The sun shines on his body, getting hotter and hotter, and sweat begins to flow. Some of the sweat drops drip directly from his forehead to the ground, some gather on the tip of his nose or chin and drip to the ground; some flow into his eyes, and he has to use his sleeves to constantly wipe the surroundings; for what flows into the corner of his mouth, he blows it away.

When I pulled it to one-third, my mouth was dry and I lay down in a small ditch and drank a stomach full of water.

When the figure came directly below, his clothes were soaked in sweat, he felt soreness in his waist, his back, his neck was burning, and his mind was dizzy. At first, the passion had subsided and he was weak all over.

I straightened my back and looked at it, and I had pulled it out by two-thirds. I motivated myself, "You can't be afraid of difficulties, it's all money. Only with money can I solve my food and clothing, and I can live a good life... Let's take a rest first."

With his weak legs and tired body, he slowly walked towards the small ditch, turning the Wei Lingxian along the way.

After lying down and drinking water, he took out the lunch box from the basket and started eating. As he swallowed it, a hot feeling came from his throat. He thought with expectation, "When I sell these magical immortals, I will definitely not eat this dried sweet potato rice anymore."

…Not eating dried sweet potato rice, this is the first step you must take!

After twisting his neck and rubbing his legs, he sighed, "The endurance is not good. It seems that we need to practice those routines. However, first of all, we need to supplement it with enough oil and protein. It is really scientific basis for being poor in literature and wealthy in martial arts."

After resting for a while, stand up and stretch your arms and stretch your arms, wave your fists to cheer yourself up, and start to pull out the "great cause" of Wei Lingxian again.

When I was pulling a Viagra, the roots could not be pulled, and then the strength was increased. The roots moved, but the roots did not appear slowly.

"The soil here is tight, and it seems that it will be solved with a hoe in the future."

I straightened my waist and looked around, but only a little bit was not pulled out. Those pulled out were already wilted, sprinkled with more than one acre of acre!

Looking up at the sky, the sun has rushed westward and hangs on the top of the mountain.

"It should be around 5 o'clock and it's almost 6 o'clock, so I can only be here today."

It is almost five miles to walk from home to here. It takes a load and many times to go back and forth. It is not an easy task.

Put down a bamboo with a diameter of about four inches, cut out a small bamboo strip about one meter long with no branches, then cut a piece of six-foot-long bamboo joint, and split the tips at both ends diagonally - the most primitive shoulder pole.

Looking at the scattered bamboo branches and bamboo tails on the ground, "This bamboo branch is worth five cents per pound." Then he smiled, "I think the Wei Lingxian costs more than five cents per pound."

He sold bamboo branches that cost five cents a pound in his previous life. In the early spring of 1977, like other members, he carried eighty pounds of bamboo branches and sold for four yuan, and was happy for a while. After buying a few pounds of salt, the rest bought paper candy.

He tied a bundle of Virgin Immortals with bamboo strips, grabbed it and tried the weight. It looked like twenty pounds, which was quite appropriate. Next, he quickly tied Virgin Immortals until he used up all the cut bamboo strips.

I looked up and swept around, and my heart was cold, but I immediately replaced my joy.

It’s because the workload is still very large. There are twelve bundles of Wei Lingxian that have been tied, weighing about 240 kilograms, but less than 20% of the ones that have been pulled out.

What I am happy about is that it is all great unity, which is what is most urgently needed now.

The sun had turned behind the mountain, and the sun could only shine in the distance. He picked up the pointed bamboo joints at both ends and inserted them into a bundle of powerful spirit immortals, picked them up on his shoulders and inserted them into another bundle, grabbed the basket, picked them up and went home.

After putting a load of Wei Lingxian on the plaza, putting the basket into the house, he quickly walked towards Wei Lingxian.

After picking four trips, the sky was already hazy, so I took out a flashlight and went up the mountain again.

When I was carrying the fifth load home and walking more than a hundred meters behind the house, a humming sound came from the front.

It's a wild boar!

He quickly lowered the burden gently and tried to calm down. The sound was still approaching, and he turned on the flashlight and shone it at the location where the sound came.

More than three hundred meters ahead, two huge wild boars appeared in the woods.

The two big wild boars looked at the flashlight and walked slowly forward, revealing their long and curved fangs, and shouted loudly. The six little wild boars rushed around the big wild boars and shouted loudly.

He shook the flashlight to look at the big wild boar, and then the little wild boar, and his heartbeat slowly accelerated. When the distance between the two sides was only more than fifty meters, his throat vibrated significantly.

There is always a voice in my heart shouting: Can't retreat!

No one is afraid, how can you be afraid of a few wild boars?!

The wild boar may be really afraid of people, or the pillars of light. When he was still more than ten meters away, the largest wild boar turned his head and turned to the south. Then, the other big wild boar followed with six little cubs.

Long Jianhua turned off the flashlight, his legs became weak, and he sat on a bundle of powerful spirit immortals and gasped. It took a long time to calm down his rapidly beating heart. Although wild boars are afraid of people, who knows what will happen to the wild boar with their cubs?

"I won't choose tonight, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

As soon as he walked up to the floor of the house, his heart beat rapidly again and his pace slowed down.

On the ground in front of the house, there was a hazy figure...

It should be alone.

But why don't you make a sound?

Seeing Long Jianhua arrive, the figure stood up, "Hello, I am Qin Wenbo, the young man who came to the eighth team last year."

Long Jianhua had the urge to throw down the burden and run towards him quickly, holding him in his arms, but reason dispelled this impulse and carried the burden and accelerated his pace forward, "Hello, I am Long Jianhua, it's only been a few days."

"I know your name. In Team Eight, the story of you being knocked out by sixty kilograms of millet has spread all over the world. Some members say you are brave, while others say you are stupid and stupid. Is it okay now?"

This is really direct, just like in the previous life. The previous life also came today, but Long Jianhua forgot this time.
Chapter completed!
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