Don't stop what you're doing while you're talking.
Pei Xu pouted slightly and blew air on the wound, gently applying the medicine. Her hair gently touched his chin.
"Hiss..." Jiang Lin cried out in pain.
Pei Xu stopped applying the medicine and blew air towards the wound even harder.
Jiang Lin subconsciously wanted to retract his hand.
"Does it hurt?" Pei Xu asked him, looking up, his eyes full of concern.
Jiang Lin was stunned, lost in his eyes.
"Jiang Lin?" Pei Xu waved his hands in front of his eyes. "Are you stupid?"
Jiang Lin came back to his senses, and hiding his embarrassment, he said: "Just now for a moment I seemed to see my breasts."
Pei Xu gently pressed his wound with a feather soaked in medicine and teased: "If you go to the hospital one day later, it will heal!"
"Hiss..." Jiang Lin pretended to be in pain, "Dr. Pei, please correct your attitude. The creditor wants to see your flattery."
Pei Xu stood up and put the potion on the table, and teased him with a smile: "It hurts so much that it doesn't have to cost me money."
The sunlight shone obliquely into the living room on the first floor. Liu Shilu sat on a chair and skillfully split the bamboo in two, into thin bamboo strips of uniform length and size. The chirping sounds of the chickens in the backyard made him feel at ease, and he worked very hard on the work in his hands.
"Three hundred and seventeen dollars in total, fifty dollars short." The boss tapped his lips and continued counting the money. "Your potatoes are big and round. I don't have to pick them out. If you want to plant more potatoes next year, tell me and I'll come to your place on a tricycle to harvest them."
Liu Huabao took the money with both hands and felt very happy to be praised.
"Fresh golden passion fruit, eight dollars a pound."
Yellow passion fruits were stacked in the open-air cargo compartment of a truck, the topmost fruits having their skins slightly wrinkled from being exposed to the sun.
Liu Huabao stopped the car on the side of the road and squinted at the golden passion fruit that was emitting a sweet fruity aroma from a distance of several meters.
The two sisters once told him that a classmate brought yellow passion fruit to school to eat. It tasted different from the red passion fruit, sweet and fragrant. When Liu Huabao went shopping with his two sisters at the beginning of the school year, they stopped in front of the shelf of yellow passion fruit and both swallowed their saliva. Then Liu Yufei pointed to the shelf on the other side and said, "Sister, the banana is so big, let's go buy some."
Liu Huabao took the tofu handed to him by the aunt behind him. The price tag of twelve yuan and eighty cents was clearly hung on the shelf of golden passion fruit.
The boss greeted him, "Young man, give me two pounds. They are fragrant and sweet without being sour. I'll charge you fifteen dollars for two pounds."
Liu Huabao put his hands on his pockets, his fingers slightly folded. After hesitating for a while, he said straightforwardly: "Boss, two pounds for fourteen dollars."
"Young man, you are very good at bargaining. You look young. Fourteen is fine." The boss smiled as he picked up the fruit from the bag and said, "If you like it, come back next time. Help me promote it. This is a new variety grown by my friend's family. The price is a bit high, so it's not so popular on the street. But our price is a few dollars cheaper than the supermarket."
Liu Huabao paid in cash, took the bag and went home happily.
Many villagers gathered on the wide ground, cutting bamboo. Everyone was smiling and chatting.
Jiang Lin asked in a low voice: "When I talk, I can't work fast. Look, they can chat without any delay in their work. How do they do it?"
Cheng Enyue raised his head and looked at him seriously, saying, "This may be related to the development of the cerebellum."
"Wow! Brother Yue's words seem to be nothing, but they are really harmful."
Li Xuran pointed at Song Yifan and said, "Brother Lin, I'm not trying to stir up trouble, but I can't stand this. Let's deal with the one who's adding fuel to the fire first."
Song Yifan raised the bamboo stick in his hand and pretended to hit him. Li Xuran smiled and tilted his head to avoid it. "Look, you failed to sow discord and you got angry out of shame."
Xiang Chuzhe teased him, "Brother Lin, you are slacking off. Grandma Song told me last time that in their time, they had to do several kinds of work every day. If we worked at the speed we did, we wouldn't be able to eat in those days."
Pei Xu raised his head and shouted, "Oh my god, a twenty-year-old man like me felt almost dead when I heard this. When I was planting seedlings in the field, I dug countless holes every day and had to fill them with soil. While I was working, I felt like planting the seedlings in the holes was also a rest. When I went home at night, my biceps were still burning."
Pei Xu suddenly raised his head and accused, "So that's what happened. Weren't you still showing off that night? You came to my room in such a cold weather wearing a short-sleeved shirt to show off your arm muscles."
Jiang Lin replied: "If I don't show off the muscles I've developed from farm work, then wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"
It is so similar to someone else feeling the same thing. Xiang Chuzhe shouted excitedly, "Aunt Xu and I were on the same ridge. She planted five trees while I only planted two. She gradually left me behind. She turned around with a straw hat and asked me in confusion, "Xiao Xiang, why are you so slow?" At that moment, I felt like I was struck by lightning! I am a man in his early twenties! Man! How can I lose to an aunt in her fifties?"
Cheng Enyue continued: "You feel insulted, don't you? Alas, your dignity has been rubbed into the soil by your aunt."
Xiang Chuzhe stopped what he was doing and continued, "Of course I can't do that. A man's desire to win is so strong that my hands are snapping like they're automatically accelerating. When I came back to take a shower at night, my hands were shaking when I raised them to grab a towel. My muscles were aching so much!"
Pei Xu jokingly criticized them: "What are you doing? Don't stop working while you're talking. You're all slacking off!"
The black Buick was parked on the big banyan tree. The staff helped to unload the items from the trunk. Under the guidance of Director Zhou, several guest teachers inspected their industries and nodded, saying, "When the villagers start planting on a large scale in the future, the development of this village can take several routes."
Director Zhou said modestly: "Several teachers are seniors in this industry. You are kings in the field of self-media and e-commerce. With your help in the development of fellow villagers, even rotten mud can be propped up on the wall."
Director Zhou introduced several teachers to the teenagers, and Pei Xu expressed his deep gratitude: "I must treat you to this welcoming banquet tonight."
Teacher Qi Fu looked at the bamboo pieces on the ground and said, "On the way here, the director also told us that the chicks are going to be raised in the forest. You guys go ahead and ignore us. Just come and listen to the class in the evening."
Song Yifan pulled Director Zhou aside with a stern look, and said while covering the microphone, "Director, please take the teachers to the farmhouse restaurant in town for dinner, and entertain the villagers on our behalf. I've transferred 500 yuan to you, so be generous. If it's not enough, I'll transfer more."
Li Xuran happened to hear his words, and laughed and joked with Cheng Enyue: "Look at Mr. Song's face, he is simply an excellent businessman."
Cheng Enyue said: "This job still needs to be done by Mr. Song. He changes his face very quickly. One night, I was waiting behind him to serve the soup. He was picking bones. I moved back two steps to serve the rice first. At this time, Brother Xu came over with a bowl. Mr. Song probably wanted to drink a few sips from the soup pot and add a little more, so he put down the soup spoon. Brother Xu reached behind him and picked up the soup spoon, and Mr. Song said anxiously, "Hey, you..."
Li Xuran looked up at Song Yifan with a doting smile and said, "Did he change his expression when he turned around and saw that the person who picked up the soup spoon was Brother Xu?"
"She changed her face at the speed of light. It only took one second for her to change from a disgusted face to a flattering smile. She said to Brother Xu with a smile: "Brother! Please serve more. There are some big bones at the bottom." Brother Xu was also stunned for a moment, with an expression of disbelief on his face."
“Hahahahaha.” Li Xuran couldn’t help laughing out loud. “Brother Xu must have been thinking, how can a person change his expression so quickly? This guy isn’t from Sichuan!”
Song Yifan heard the laughter and looked back, just in time to meet their gazes and said with a vigorous expression: "Li Xuran, are you slandering me again?"
"Yes, after the program is broadcast, people all over the country will know that I have revealed a shocking scandal." Li Xuran raised his hands and made fireworks gestures to tease him.
"Then I will kill you and bury you in the ground to fatten you up."
Li Xuran said jokingly: "This person treats me like a fish intestine."
Pei Xu called on villagers to gather at the village committee at night to listen to a lecture on the village committee's broadcast.
Moths lingered around the headlights, and the light in the village committee was brighter than ever. At the request of the teachers, the program team set up a projector on the floor.
The villagers' voices almost drowned out the teacher's voice.
Teacher Qi reminded somewhat unhappily: "It's teaching time now, I hope everyone can listen carefully."
Grandma Qian said, "Teacher, I don't know what the self you just mentioned is. Everyone can do it, but we have never seen such a thing."
Teacher Qi asked: "Grandma, do you usually use a smartphone?"
Grandma Qian leaned back and took out a keyboard phone from her front pocket. She smiled and said, "I'm old. I don't know how to use young people's phones. I tap with my fingers all over the place. I'm afraid of making a mistake and being charged a lot of phone bills, so I don't dare to use it."
Teacher Qi was touched by her simplicity and cuteness. He picked up the microphone and asked with a smile: "Which grandpa or grandma here knows how to use a smartphone? Raise your hands if you have watched live broadcasts selling goods."
Pei Qi and his wife raised their hands proudly.
Teacher Qi walked up to them and asked kindly, "Grandma, what kind of live broadcasts selling goods have you seen?"
Liu Chunling shyly hid behind Pei Qi.
Pei Qi encouraged her: "We are all from the same village, don't be shy, share it with everyone. These old guys usually refuse to get smartphones no matter how much their children persuade them, and it is not convenient to make video calls. You have to tell them something new to make them envy the benefits of smartphones."
Liu Chunling poked her head out and said, "Sometimes I see some elderly people who are about our age holding a sign with a table full of lemons in front of them. They are selling their own lemons. A while ago, my daughter-in-law got pregnant, so I went to the police station and found a young policeman who bought a box for me and sent it to my daughter-in-law."
Teacher Qi asked: "Don't you know how to shop online?"
"No." Liu Chunling said shyly, "I was afraid of being cheated of my money, so I didn't dare to ask anyone to buy lemons from me. I only felt relieved when I saw the policeman."
"Grandma has a good awareness of fraud prevention!" Teacher Qi praised her and then asked: "Please raise your hands if you know how to shop online."
Only a few people raised their hands, and said to Chuzhe: "The road to learning is long."
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