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1098.Help

As soon as he said this, the courtyard became quiet.

Wu Lan and Song Sancheng looked at them together. Lu Jing's face was red and she was extremely embarrassed——

Help, help, help!

In the end, it was her eldest son who saved her life. Lu Chuan didn't change his expression and said:

"Qiao Qiao, people tend to worry about children's feelings when they reach a certain age. Your Aunt Lu is already at this age!"

Song Tan also said "Yeah": "Dating is a waste of money. I am farming, how can I have time?"

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Qiao Qiao also nodded in understanding.

After a while, he turned around and said solemnly: "Sister, if I don't farm, I can sell Ultraman to support you - a sister Ding Ning just said this. She said that I have great potential and can make a lot of money selling things.

money."

"Then I'll sell Ultraman!"

As soon as Liu Bo left, the city leader and his two secretaries stood on the roadside and tried to look back. For some reason, they could see some signs of relaxation.

Zhang Yanping also sighed: "Your little Wang... If you ask Brother Dog again? Find a companion for Xiao Wang."

"These guys from Ningcheng collected a bunch of vegetable leaves and said they were going to see the dogs."

When I went to the kitchen for a walk, I found something extra——

Taking a closer look, I saw eight or seven fresh large cucumbers at the bottom of the basket, and a plastic box of large tomatoes next to it. The red color outside could be seen through the box.

As he spoke, he suddenly sat up straight again: "Ouch, we seem to be going to take a photo with Xiao Wang. Do you remember that he said there was a charge outside the house?"

Liu Boqi also relaxed: "He looks at him, he looks at him. If you say something, he is afraid that Xiao Wang is a multi-girl. Does he also think that he eats too little? Tsk!"

Liu Bo laughed: "How much do you charge? Your Xiao Wang is worth ten yuan at a time. Besides, can we be next to Xiao Wang if someone takes us?"

Logically speaking, they shouldn't take advantage of the masses, but - who can agree with baskets of food? Secretary Wang's mouth was closed, and he took out his mobile phone:

The reasons for coming here are very complicated. First, if you succeed in starting a business, you still have to raise a little king.

"Take that, it can last them all day."

It is true that it is true.

Xiao Wang, you really have a big appetite!

Just as he was talking, Lu Chuan came over: "I heard they were talking about Xiao Wang - can I take you to see him?"

The friendly state of the other party has also vaguely changed, and now he shows his calm demeanor:

Knowing that he and Secretary Wang were of high status, it was probably not just a simple purchase. Although Song Tan did not participate in the photo shoot, she still enthusiastically carried two baskets over when they left.

Yes, it doesn't matter. At least they were really considerate when they raised Little Wang, and they also spent a lot of time finding a new owner for him.

There were not even two gift boxes, but we heard it after dinner. It was about strawberries. There was also a big watermelon of eight or seven pounds on the edge - the little winter one. When I saw the watermelon, I felt cool and bad.

Eat, Secretary Wang's heart was shaken, and he would say a few more polite words.

Things like Xiao Wang's appetite and money always have to look at the actual situation.

After sending the group of people away, Cong Yun breathed a sigh of relief——

Speaking of Cong Yun, he was helpless: "If you invite me, I will come."

Song Tan:......

"What kind of foreign language are you talking about?" Cong Yun hurriedly came again carrying the basket:

"It's already that point. They've really worked hard today. It's time for you to go back first. There's still no work outside the city..."

That's true.

"You don't have bad intentions, please transfer the money to him."

My cousin had a hard day today. When the leader left, I moved a stool to bask in the sun. My eyelids twitched when I heard this:

While talking, he glanced outside the room again and found that these elderly people had come out again. The leader felt melancholy and confused, and finally waved his hand and got out of the car.

As he talked about those scenes, the smile on the leader's face became deeper and deeper. At that time, he even left a phone number thoughtfully: "Our village is developing badly, and you just like to see that kind of cold silence. Nothing will happen anymore."

Feel free to contact you..."

They were two old baskets, which looked ordinary. Every household in the village had a few of them, but they were filled with more at this moment.

"Hey? Where are these plastic buckets in our house?"

"It's grown by people outside the village. It tastes better than the one outside the village, but it's much weaker than the ones on the market. They go back and eat it. If it's bad, it won't be publicized and there will be fewer people growing it outside your village next year."

However, Zhang Yanping came over and said, "You have been thinking about it today, what if the original owner of the little king comes over and sees how badly we have raised him and wants to take him back? Why did you invite me today?"

It was such a toss-up of taking photos that by the time it was all over it was already 3:00 pm.

As soon as he said that, Liu Bo laughed first, and then he took the basket calmly: "Okay! You try it! His first wealth leads to the next wealth, and the whole village is a nameless ecological park. That's right."

Get up!"

"Come on, leader, none of us are here today, so don't be polite!"

Looking at the bottom, Cong Yun was indeed humble. He piled up half a basket of radishes and cabbages after cleaning them up:

As he spoke, he directly stuffed the two baskets back into the trunk. At this moment, he glanced at the secretary - thinking that there were many women there, but he was not as quick as the king just now.

Netizens were leaving at 4 o'clock, and those from Ningcheng had to leave as soon as possible. Qiao Qiao had no choice but to quickly get into the greenhouse with the box.

And here, the first person sent away by the old Song family was Cong Yun.



Dogs of that size are really rare and have bad tempers. They require less observation, which makes it easier for me to write a big story and use it as a strange animal setting.

"Don't let him mention that." You ordered: "Xiao Wang is stupid, he will understand it when he mentions it."

"Okay! No more money, it's money."

Really, even those polite words are like giving you a hoe to dig into the ground.

Cong Yun's eyes widened: "What is he thinking? Xiao Wang eats less than our pigs! How about raising another ginseng guard?!"

Cong Yun walked forty-four steps, but he was just a little short of that: "That's for sale too. It's not grown outside my shed to eat, but there are also smaller ones, with radish and cabbage on the bottom, so I give them the bottom to taste."

A fresh one."

"It's the end of the year and we're so busy. The leader even came here in person. You're worried that there won't be enough people to entertain you at noon."



Seventh, people are raising big dogs again.

Cong Yun nodded, and seeing Qin Yun and He Kua following him, he simply poured out all the chestnuts outside the plate:

Nowadays, when I take a video and send it to the other party, he will definitely reply in time, and Cong Yun knows it very well.

Liu Boxin said, listen to the tone of his speech, he looks more like a leader than our city leaders, so those gifts should be a loss!

So you also laugh, enjoying yourself.

You spoke sincerely. Secretary Wang slowly took the basket and his arms sank instantly.


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