MTL - Country Weapon-Chapter 229 Yuan...
"Papa Papa"
"Bang bang bang"
The sound of the waves of meat lasted for more than an hour. Fang Xiaoying had been there seven or eight times, and Long Gen had just entered the final sprint stage. Holding on to the slender wicker waist, the **** snake "squeaked" in and out, the skin under the mouth was swollen, and the white liquid in the cotton trousers was full and wet.
"Ah ah ah... ah... big brother... big brother... ah... stop... I can't stand it, I can't stand it... woo woo woo"
Biting her red lips tightly, clenched her hands into fists, thumping and thumping against the straw on the bed, facing the last wave of storm-like impact.
"Peng!" As soon as Optimus Pillar poked it to the bottom, the giant snake's brain swelled and agitated. In an instant, like a machine gun bullet, it shot out wildly, and hundreds of millions of soldiers flew out, rushing to the hinterland of the lair. Never look back!
"what....."
Fang Xiaoying, who was lying limp on the bed, yelled loudly, thinking that she had overdone her strength, but she didn't expect that the bullets fired were so powerful, one after another, they shot rapidly, scalding the cave wall, and ushered in a high point again!
"Hoo hoo..." The bombardment lasted for a full minute before it stopped. The big stick was pulled out with a sound of "swish", the hole was smooth and rosy, the small meat hole shrank slightly, and a lump of white paste came out immediately, and landed on the ground with a thud.
Fang Xiaoying was gasping for breath, with a red neck, breathing heavily, "Brother, your shotgun is still a shotgun, why is it so powerful? That thing vomited so much, it was as hot as boiling water, ouch, the bottom is swollen."
He rubbed the big stick and squeezed out all the essence in the **** tube, then he shook his crotch and said with a smirk: "Big girl, are you satisfied? How does it compare to your cousin? Hehe! "
"There's no way to compare, how can this be compared?" Fang Xiaoying didn't even think about it, and said disdainfully: "My cousin's thing is thin and short, like a radish, and as big as a finger. Hachihachi, I was tired for a while, I just squeezed out two drops of clear snot, clear soup with little water, and lax, how can you be as good as you? Ouch..." Twisted my waist, and the bottom was burning with pain.
Looking down, my God, the opening of the hole is rounded, and the two mouths are swollen like sausages, red and swollen, and it hurts so much to lift the underwear up. He frowned and grinned, and when he looked at Longgen's crotch, there was a touch of awe in his eyeballs.
He. Grandma. Damn, this big guy, as expected, not everyone can catch up with him. It's amazing, just like that, I don't know if I can go up the mountain.
"Don't say that, I will be proud...hahaha" Long Gen smiled heartily, indescribably proud.
Comparing men with men, you have to listen to what your wife says, especially when you hear a woman hurting her man in front of you, the excitement is even more **** **** than orgasm, and your vanity is greatly satisfied!
Who knew that Fang Xiaoying had a serious face, "Brother, you don't have pride, you have the capital to be proud! Other men have to bow their heads in front of you!"
"Then are you satisfied? Do you listen to me?" Long Gen asked immediately, thinking viciously in his heart, dare not listen to Lao Tzu's words, draw the gun and do it again. Once you shoot, directly stick it in the ass, Let your doggy chrysanthemum be crippled to see if you are still obedient.
"Yeah!" Fang Xiaoying threw away the panties, and the thing was lifted up, which made it uncomfortable, loosen it, and it was inconvenient to walk with her thighs twisted, so she simply threw it away, "Brother, tell me what's the matter, as long as you give it to me." I am a big stick, and I will listen to you in everything. Let me get a divorce now!"
Long Gen was dumbfounded, this woman is refreshing enough.
"You have a good idea, you are divorced, and you will follow me around the world, right? You have a good idea, I don't have enough time yet, and I plan to meet Japanese girls tomorrow. In the movie, those women are always yelling Yes, the bones of the screaming are crisp; there is also a big ocean horse, an arrogant sao woman, relying on a big well and a deep well, one mouthful of 'fu.ckme', so arrogant and domineering, then wait for Grandpa Long to come, look at me I won't stab you to death!"
Thinking of a large shotgun caught in his crotch, Long Gen puffed out his chest with a proud face!
"Ahem, I don't need a divorce. I just want you to work part-time for me, earn some money, and provide some technical support by the way. Do you think so?" It also saves beating around the bush.
Fang Xiaoying twisted it, then stretched it out, and said with a smile, "Is it about the tea?"
"Smart!" Long Gen praised, "Come on, let's take a look on the mountain. I have to dig a plant and go back to study it. When the time comes, I will leave the tea roasting to you. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. At least a year I'll give you 30,000 yuan, will it work?"
Tea, profiteering industry. In high-end teahouses, a cup of tea often costs several hundred or even thousands of yuan. This is not bad, at least there are things with money and market, and there are some cherished tea, which has a price but no market, and you can’t get it if you want to drink it.
So, 30,000 yuan a year is not expensive at all! From the perspective of country people, it is even more expensive!
"Thirty thousand?" Fang Xiaoying was startled, her eyes widened, "Thirty thousand, so much?"
Long Gen waved his hand, smiled faintly, and walked up the mountain with a **** on his shoulder. Fang Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that this man was not only big in his crotch, but also extremely mysterious, with such a majestic back, so he hurriedly followed.
When I got excited, the seam of my leg was burning hot, I grinned, and followed with my legs twitched. Plump **** **** poking and poking....
.....
The mountain road was tortuous, the cold wind blew on the face, and the snot was blown out. Fortunately, both of them were wrapped up thickly, and there was still heat left after a big battle, otherwise they would have been fooled long ago.
"Brother, here we are. There are only a few trees. There are still some trees in the forest, but there are snakes and so on. I dare not go in." Fang Xiaoying took a few breaths, rubbed the tip of her red nose, and let out a long mouthful. mist.
Long Gen looked around, he was bare and there was nothing. The tree is not big, the size of a bowl, with many branches and branches. When it is folded, most of them are dry and there is no water at all.
It doesn't look like a tea tree at first glance, Long Gen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, how can such a broken tree produce such delicious tea?
Fang Xiaoying looked at it, smiled and said: "Brother, you must not underestimate these trees. The yield is actually not low, but there are too few trees!"
"Each tree produces about a catty of tea a year, and the taste is very good." Fang Xiaoying looked proud. She learned a little skill of roasting tea from her mother when she was young, and married to Xihe Village to wander around freely. There was no doubt that these trees were found.
At first, I didn’t know it was a tea tree. It was hot in summer, so I folded the branches and wove them into straw hats. I took them home, and the leaves were all dried. When I asked, there was a faint fragrance, which was not scattered! Fang Xiaoying slapped her forehead, hurried up the mountain to pick the leaves, roasted them at home, took a drink with courage, nothing happened, she took a sip of tea, a faint fragrance filled her mouth, sweet and sweet, so wonderful .
"Can a tree produce a pound of tea?" Long Gen was a little surprised.
In the supermarket, Tieguanyin Bamboo Leaf Green is sold in two rounds. The premium Bamboo Leaf Green, one or two tea leaves cost 70 to 80 yuan, and some varieties even exceed 100!
The dry mouth of this tea is much better than that of Zhuyeqing. The yield of one catty per tree is conservatively estimated to be one or two thousand?
Ten tea trees are worth ten thousand.
One hundred, one hundred thousand... one thousand, ten thousand...
"Damn, I'm going to get rich!" Roaring in his heart, Long Gen picked up a smaller tree with a **** on his shoulder, and started digging.
Fang Xiaoying wiped his sweat attentively, like a young couple. The dragon root is strong, but he dare not hurt too many tree roots.
It took nearly half an hour, and finally a small tree was dug out, and the two of them went down the mountain immediately, carrying a hoe, hooked their shoulders and swayed down the mountain.
As soon as they got home, Fang Xiaoying arranged for the food, Li Guoqiang was very sensible, went out for a while, brought back two pheasants, and smoked for Long Gen with a shy face. Walking around with Longgen's **** back and forth, like a grandson.
"Comrade Li Guoqiang, you are the party secretary of the village." Long Gen said without thinking, holding a cigarette, "The development of the village is a bit backward, you have to work hard..."
Li Guoqiang's heart tightened, and he nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, I will work hard, I will work hard."
"Forget it. In a few days, some leaders will come down from the village. You know what to do." Long Gen waved his hand, took a sip from his teacup, and felt refreshed.
Li Guoqiang frowned, feeling a little worried in his heart, what are the people above doing? "Comrade, that..."
"Grandpa, that grandson is calling again, Grandpa, that grandson is calling again..."
Long Gen frowned, took out his phone, and saw that his aunt was calling, and his little heart was a little scared. He hadn't reported his whereabouts to his aunt for several days, wouldn't he know how to clean himself up?
"Auntie, what's the matter?" Long Gen smiled and said, "Well, I'll be home in the afternoon..." Afraid of being scolded, he added a sentence.
Those women in the village poked the hole down by themselves. If they don’t go back and fill it in, who can fill it?
"Stinky boy, what are you thinking about? You're in the city. Something happened. Yuan Xiang's stomach hurts and she's rolling in pain. Someone from the village is sending her to the hospital in the city. You should contact the hospital and pick it up. Chen Tiansong The **** is in trouble, and sister Yuan Xiang has no one to take care of her..." Shen Lijuan's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
Long Gen is a little confused, why does his stomach still hurt?
"Cheng, Cheng, cousin, I'll go to the hospital right away, you're in a hurry." After finishing speaking, Long Gen hung up the phone, the sapling stuffed it into the trunk, left the phone number for Fang Xiaoying, and left.
Holding the steering wheel with one hand, while contacting Mo Yan, the woman is from the rural hospital, and I heard that she is also a director, so her words should be useful.
"Hey, Dr. Mo, um, I have something to do with you..." Before Long Gen could finish his sentence, Mo Yan's sao babble came from the other end of the phone.
"Hey, little bastard, it finally rang me? Did you miss that... Ouch, it's inconvenient..."
Long Gen immediately cursed, "Ci'ao! Can you be normal for me? It's urgent, it's urgent..."
