I Have Paid Too Much For This Home

Appearing meals and nightmares are slightly safe, at the same time.

Yu Fengxing had a hard time persuading herself, and the two had nothing to do with it.

Thinking of those old events, Yu Fengxing's eyes grew darker.

He couldn't help but made the doctor's instructions, found out the cigarette point, and took a deep breath: "..." Although the spirit was relieved, the doctor said that if he continued to smoke this way, the motherland would lose a young enterprise Family.

The irritated man rudely put his cigarette **** in the ashtray, then got up to eat.

He saw that there was no rice in the food box today, only a cup of millet porridge that looked somewhat thick.

"Yeah!" Yu Fengxing was 100% sure. The person who called Pei Wen last night was the one who made the millet porridge. Otherwise, how could the other party break through the sky and congee.

If you look at the ribs that red dates and wolfberries have, it is even less of that diet style.

The eating style of that person is all hot.

Yu Fengxing ate this light and nourishing dinner, his heart was a little undulating, but his face was still expressionless.

After eating, he found a pen and paper and wrote a note saying: Why are you good to me?

The note was sandwiched by two long fingers, put it in the food container, looked at it, and picked it up again: "..." He shattered it hard and threw it into the trash can.

So Su Xingchen opened the food box the next day, and there were only washed dishes in it.

Su Xingchen took them out, loaded them with the porridge that he cooked early in the morning, delivered them to the owner, and went out.

Today, he is going to work in the mountains.

Wild kudzu roots were dug just a little that day, and there were many more on the mountain.

The problem that Su Xingchen faces is not whether he can dig up Gegen, but the problem he faces is the difficulty of transportation.

It must be very hard.

At this time, the rural brother who had not broadcast live for many days suddenly started broadcasting again.

The audience saw a small pile of thick kudzu roots on the inclined slope.

"Hello everyone!" The anchor brother turned the camera to his face, so that everyone saw a young face with a white and handsome face, covered with sweat, and caused real-time viewers to leave messages together.

Pretty girl looks at me: Brother! You obviously can rely on the value of the meal to drop people, what are you doing to dig pueraria in the old forest in the deep mountains!

The mood of French fries: dig so much kudzu root, are you going to sell kudzu root today? Is it for sale?

Hualu: What do the younger brothers think about it? Is it bad to stay in the city? [Laughs /]

Liyang small bamboo pole: Wild kudzu root is a good thing.

There are too many comments in the live broadcast room. Su Xingchen picked the most concerns of the audience and said, "While the fresh kudzu root is easy to store, so it is really for sale. The price is twenty dollars a pound. .Two from the purchase, I will pick and weigh them on the spot when I go back. "

Liyang Xiaozhugan: Twenty yuan is really worth the price of conscience, I definitely want to buy it, the anchor brother will soon be familiar with me [心 /] [心 /] [心 /]

Fries mood: Dude, dude, I want to buy too! Still the last address, pick me five fat ones!

Su Xingchen: "Okay, now I continue to dig, today's goal is to dig fifty pounds."

However, this wild kudzu root has grown very luxuriant because no one has dug it all year round, making Su Xingchen unable to stop at all.

"... It's a big one again." Su Xingchen pulled out the record-breaking round kudzu root in his hand and said, very surprised: "This is awesome. It's four or five pounds less."

Liyang small bamboo pole: King Ge! I want this king of Ge, no one should rob me!

Coca-Cola has something to sell: Sell it to me, and I pay thirty yuan a pound.

The live broadcast unknowingly started a bid.

Su Xingchen packed the pueraria dug today and sat on the ground to rest. By the way, he took off his sweaty t-shirt, wiped off the sweat beads on his body, and wrung out.

The weather in mid-June was too hot.

Su Xingchen fanned her straw hat while chatting with the audience in the live studio: "It's hot, I'll go back in a little while, and then I will pick Pueraria for you."

Studio:! !! !!

It fry again.

This time it was because half of the chest of the live broadcast brother appeared coldly in front of the audience. It was a white flower, shaking everyone's eyes ... Of course, it was not completely covered.

It can still be seen that tiny sweat beads are reflected on the skin of the anchor brother by the sun, refracting the glittering effect.

Xinghe caressed: My God messed up, I think the younger brother is very sexy, very manly, how fat? !!

zjh2238: This taste is different from the gym, 233333

Su Xingchen was ridiculed, and quickly put down his cell phone and put on his t-shirt: "Oh, I'm going back, let's see you in an hour."

Then turned off the live broadcast and started an hour-long weight-bearing hike.

Before going on the road, Su Xingchen checked the stability of the rope on one side, the shoelace on his feet, and the load-bearing capacity of the flat load before he went on the road.

"Hmm ..." He picked up fifty or sixty pounds and pressed it onto a shoulder that wasn't weighted.

Su Xingchen held his body, carefully stepped on the **** without road, and slowly and thrilledly descended the hillside.

He breathed a sigh of relief, lifted his shoulders, changed his shoulders, and groaned down the mountain.

This walk and stop, unknowingly, more than an hour passed.

Su Xingchen returned home, dizzy and exhausted.

"It's so late?" He glanced at his cell phone, quickly got up and entered the room, and muttered as he walked: "There is no money to cook for you on time, and I can't cook for you on time to make money ..."

So as a man, it's really not easy.

Fortunately, when Su Xingchen went up, he found that the owner of the house was wearing home clothes, sitting in the living room, making tea, tossing the remote control, a very boring look.

Su Xingchen was relieved. At least, the owner did not smoke or drink because of boredom.

However, there was still a clear smell of tobacco in the room that lingered.

Su Xingchen sometimes saw the owner's stance of smoking and drinking, panicking in his heart, always felt that if he went on like this, the owner would die young.

Su Xingchen prepared today's lunch, and wrote on a note: Smoking less, drinking less, staying up late, eating more, exercising more, and smiling more.

After delivering the food box, Su Xingchen returned to the living room on the first floor for dinner.

Before you start, poke the corners of your mouth with chopsticks: "Eggplant ..."

Two dogs: "Wang Wang?"

The two dogs looked at the table and looked at the ground. There were no eggplants!

"Stupid dog." Su Xingchen sneered and ate his lunch happily.

The work in the afternoon was to register the friends who bought kudzuen one by one in the yard, phone number, address, quantity, how much money was collected, etc., and register them with a notebook.

Thanks to many friends, they buy four or five pounds, or even ten pounds and ten pounds, so they register quickly and collect money quickly.

After all, four or five pounds of Gegen is a hundred dollars.

Everyone is not bad for this money.

After the incident, Su Xingchen counted it. Today, a total of sixty-five pounds of Gegen was brought back from the mountain, but in reality, it doesn't look much. After all, Gegen is too heavy, so it looks like two small bags.

Gegen sells twenty yuan per pound, sixty-five times twenty, for a total of 1,300 yuan.

Su Xingchen looked at the number of words on the calculator, first stunned, then showed a big smirk.

Make money!

Ducks, old hens, ribs, and even lamb beef are all things to think about.

Su Xingchen rubbed and rubbed the shoulders of the skin, rubbed the palm of the blisters, and the bottom of the blistered feet, and thought everything was worth it.

"God!" Su Xingchen recruited the dog to his side, and held them frantically two times: "So happy ..."

Then put down the dog and go to the chick room to see the chicks.

Ten fluffy chicks pecked millet in the house, walked, and lived well.

Su Xingchen is very comfortable, these are his property.

At the age of nineteen, he had two suites, two dogs, and ten chickens!

There is also a large vegetable garden!

Su Xingchen decided with a bit of swell that he would not sleep anywhere in the afternoon.

So Su Xingchen was lying on the bed with bamboo scent, while shaking the fan, while listening to the popular songs played by his mobile phone, fell asleep comfortably.

At six o'clock in the evening.

Su Xingchen woke up, and the black lights around him were blind and extraordinarily silent.

Only the humming of mosquitoes lingered in my ears.

"Slap!" Su Xingchen slapped his arm and killed a mosquito.

He got up and saw that the mosquito coil was burned out, the dog was still sleeping, and the mobile phone ...

Su Xingchen found the phone, but the phone was dead.

You have to go to the second floor to recharge.

Su Xingchen picked up the charger and charger, put on slippers, two white legs, and dangled in the **** pants.

On the second floor, charge the phone, turn on the phone, and reply to the customer's message.

These days, I will not go uphill to dig the Pueraria, because my hands, feet and shoulders are broken.

After replying to the message, Su Xingchen began to ponder the evening dishes.

Do you eat ducks or old hens?

It's too late now. If you want to eat old hens, you need to wait for an hour or two, or eat ducks.

The duck simmered with fragrant leaves and **** garlic is also very delicious.

Of course, this is Su Xingchen's own recipe. As for the owner of the stomachache, he should give the other two pieces.

Therefore, the meal of the house owner tonight is still nourishing stomach porridge, mainly light blanched vegetables.

At the very least add a large egg patties, that is, the amount equivalent to the owner's mouthful ...

When Su Xingchen cut the meat, he softly cut a large amount of two eggs for the owner.

Then the meat foam is marinated with corn flour, so that the entrance is relatively tender and smooth.

After doing so, Su Xingchen opened the food container happily, and saw that the owner of the house wrote back to himself.

The note said, a string of addresses and a phone number.

"..." Su Xingchen kept silent, but in fact her heart had already turned over.

Is the owner of this house silly?

It's too irrational to expose your address and mobile phone number to someone who doesn't know it.

Su Xingchen thought for the other side, but the corner of his mouth couldn't help rising.

But there seems to be words on the back of the note.

Su Xingchen picked it up with a smile and turned it over: Report this address if you want to take me to the hospital in the future.

Su Xingchen: "..."

Su Xingchen threw the note back.