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Chapter 43 Single or group fight(2/2)

"Come on, Song Jie, you go find some clothes to hold yourself up. I'll pick them from the tree while you pick them from the bottom. These apples are too high to pick, so I'll solve them all for you at once," Li Wen said with a smile.

Song Jie said from the side.

"Well, thank you, big brother. I can't reach these things on the tree, and grandma won't let me go up too high for fear of falling. I'm going to ask Brother Xin from the village to help me pick them. Can you help me solve the problem?

That's a problem," Song Jie found a piece of clothing from the room, propped it up under the tree, and said with a smile.

"Then you can pick them up. I'll pick them. When the time comes, you can pick one up and then hand it to the little flower and put it on the ground."

Li Wen's family also grew a lot of apples in his previous life. When he was a child, the tools were not developed, so he would pick them like this in some high places, with one person picking at the top and the other picking at the bottom.

In less than half an hour, Li Wen had picked more than a hundred of them from the tree.

"Okay, Xiaohua, Song Jie, you two count them to see how many there are in total," Li Wen said with a smile, looking at Xiaohua who was squatting on the ground and counting.

"There are one hundred and forty-one good ones in total, and there are more than twenty bad ones," Song Jie raised his head and said after counting for a while.

"Hey, that's good. Well, you two can put all the good ones into the backpack for the elder brother," Li Wen said with a smile.

Seeing that both children were quiet and didn't say anything, Li Wen carefully put the apples into the basket. Li Wen nodded: "Here, take it, here are ten dollars to buy apples," Li Wen took out ten

Handed one dollar to Song Jie.

"There are too many young men. These apples are not worth ten yuan, and you helped pick them," the old lady picked them from the chair, took the money from Song Jie's hand, took out five yuan and handed it to Li Wen.

"Grandma, Song Jie and Xiao Hua are in love with me. I can take these apples back and sell them for more than ten yuan, but I will make less. Besides, I think your health is not good. When you have money, you should hurry up and see a doctor."

Both children still rely on you," Li Wen smiled and waved his hand.

"Okay, old lady, I feel ashamed to accept it," she said, accepting the money with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, I won't stay any longer. My home is in Xinzhen, which is still dozens of miles away. If you need someone to bring you something in the future, please come to Sanxing Village in Xinzhen. Okay, old lady, you can

No need to come out," Li Wen declined and the old lady walked out the door.

"Goodbye, big brother," the two little guys waved to Li Wen.

"Well, bye, Song Jie, you need to eat more to exercise. Only when your body is strong can you practice martial arts," Li Wen finally instructed.

"Brother, I understand. I will definitely practice martial arts to protect my family," Song Jie nodded heavily.

It was almost four o'clock when he left Sheung Shui Village. Li Wen took the apple back and started running home.

There is actually a bicycle in Li Wen's space, which belongs to the original landlord, but it is a new bicycle with a curved beam, not a large beam bicycle. Li Wen is afraid of riding it to show off, so he does not dare to take it out, let alone his electric bicycle.

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Fortunately, Li Wen is now in good physical condition, and the autumn afternoon has become cooler. After walking around for more than an hour, it was almost six o'clock when Li Wen returned to the town.

"Awen, what are you doing? You're out of breath." Li Wen was sitting on a step to rest. A bullock cart stopped in front of Li Wen and asked.

Li Wen looked up and smiled: "Uncle, you are already here. Why are you driving an ox cart around the town to see what you are doing?"

"It's not that the peaches in the village's orchard are ripe late. It's too hot to pick them. I picked some in the afternoon and just sent them to the supply and marketing cooperative," uncle Li Degen said with a smile.

"Awen, what are you doing? Your clothes are soaked, you are out of breath, and you are fighting?" Li Degen asked doubtfully.

"No, I just rushed back from my eldest sister's house. I came back late in the afternoon. I jogged all the way to get back to the town before dark," Li Wen said with a smile.

"That's just right. Let's get on the bullock cart and let's go home together." Li Degen smiled and started the bullock cart.

"Okay!" Li Wen put the backpack on the bullock cart and jumped into the carriage with a lunge.

"Come, uncle, try this apple. It's sour, sweet, delicious and crispy." Li Wen took out an apple from his backpack and handed it over.

"Oh, let me try it! There are not many villagers growing this apple in our town. It's good. It's crispy, sweet and delicious. It's much more delicious than peaches. You don't need to remove the hair," Li De said with a smile as he took a bite of the apple.

"Here, take some more and give them to everyone at home to try." Li Wen smiled and handed Li De a few more fruits.

"Hey! You're so polite, kid. These apples are really good, so I accepted them."

The cart gurgled, gurgled, and the ox cart quickly returned to Sanxing Village. "Take these bruised peaches, Awen, and eat them at home. Uncle has gone to work." Arriving at the door of Li Wen's house, Li Degen

He handed three or four fruits with a little trauma to Li Wen, and Li Wen declined and put them away.

"Okay, uncle, let's go," Li Wen waved his hand!

"I'm back," Li Wen opened the door and shouted toward the yard.
Chapter completed!
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