Old Xu, your mountain village life is too leisurely
20 Men and women match, work is not tiring

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Lin Yuexin knew that Xu Zhengyang used to be engaged in orange planting. He was still making money two years ago, but he lost money in the next few years. Now, only Xu Zhengyang's orange orchard was left in the village.

He didn't expect the fruits to be so delicious this year!

"I don't know either!" Of course, Xu Zhengyang couldn't tell Lin Yuexin about the system.""Didn't it drizzle a few days ago? A long drought brought about a sweet dew. The terraced fields in the mountains were very short of water. Perhaps the sweet dew from the sky had given the fruit trees a new lease of life!”

"Yes!" Lin Yuexin didn't know how to grow oranges, so she nodded slightly. Her main focus was on the delicious oranges.

In less than a minute, an orange was destroyed by Lin Yuexin!

It was very fast.

After eating one, Lin Yuexin picked another orange and continued eating!

It was simply too delicious!

It was a delicacy.

Xu Zhengyang smiled and ignored Lin Yuexin. He began to pick oranges by himself.

With such fresh and delicious oranges on the market, the sales would definitely not be bad, and the price would definitely not be low. Finally, there was a profit.

Not easy!

After eating three oranges in a row, Lin Yuexin saw Xu Zhengyang picking oranges. She suddenly realized that Xu Zhengyang was here to help pick oranges. She quickly smiled and said,"Zhengyang, I'm sorry. These oranges are too delicious. I'll start working right away, hehe.”

Picking oranges was not difficult!

Oranges were usually picked with scissors. When the scissors were cut off, they would also bring along the branches and leaves. This way, they would look fresher!

The clever Lin Yuexin quickly learned how to pick oranges.

Kacha!

With a cut, a fresh orange was plucked.

Lin Yuexin's work speed was very agile. Her movements were fast, and she quickly picked a basket full.

Seeing this, Xu Zhengyang could not help but say,"Yuexin, I didn't expect you to be so good at picking oranges. You're quite fast!”

"Of course!" Lin Yuexin raised her head proudly.

As the saying goes, a man and a woman working together will not be tired!

Xu Zhengyang and Lin Yuexin were picking oranges on the hillside. They didn't feel tired at all. Instead, they were very happy. From time to time, there would be laughter and conversation.

When the sky was gray and bright, the hillside was filled with dense fog. From afar, there were two figures busy on the hillside, like a beautiful painting of the immortal world.

As the sun slowly rose, the fog gradually dispersed. The warm sunlight shone on the busy figures of the two people, forming a unique scenery.

After more than an hour of hard work, baskets of oranges were displayed in front of the two of them. They had all been picked.

Many of the orange trees in the five-mu orange field had withered and died. There were not many orange trees left, so they only picked six baskets of oranges.

Looking at the basket full of oranges, Lin Yuexin, who was drenched in sweat, smiled and felt a sense of accomplishment."Although it's tiring, it feels pretty good!”

"Is this your first time doing this kind of work?" Xu Zhengyang asked, wiping his sweat. Are you tired?"

"It's alright." Lin Yuexin panted heavily, wiped her sweat, and said with a smile,"I feel quite happy, hehe!" After saying that, he looked at the time. It was already past eight in the morning, so he quickly said,"Zhengyang, I'm going home to cook breakfast! After breakfast, I'll go sell oranges!"

"Yes!" Xu Zhengyang nodded.

At this moment, the system's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.[Ding-dong. The system has issued a mission: The host has earned more than 20000 yuan from selling this batch of oranges. Mission reward: Obtained an E-rank Wealth Information and Mystery reward!”

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