Volume 1 The Road to Becoming a God Chapter 173 The Beautiful Woodcutter
Shen Gui shook his head and said: "You have a sickle, and you still want to cut down a big tree, but you can't reach the mountainside, don't think you can cut a miscellaneous stick, the wooden stick under the mountain has already been cleaned up by my black beauty." ”
Peony helped: "To chop firewood, you should only pick the kind of wood that is thick in the arm, too thin, and can't burn charcoal, too thick, you can't cut it, and you can only cut down the miscellaneous trees that grow very straight, so that it is easy to bundle up and transport." ”
Shen Gui cut a dozen finger-sized bitter bamboos by the river, cut them in the middle, and gave them to be used to bind firewood.
The path up the hill is an unfathomable tree arch less than a meter seven in height, and the sides of the path are covered with a mess of thorns.
Shen Gui joked: "This is the real original ecological journey, this road was cut out by my mother little by little." ”
Lan Fenfen sighed: "Now I know how difficult it is to sell charcoal, even Bai Juyi only described the sadness of selling carbon, but he didn't know that the process of cutting wages was more difficult." ”
Peony said: "I haven't been to such a harsh environment to chop firewood. ”
The six of them hunched over the path shaded by the trees, and even if they only climbed the mountain with a scythe, they were panting.
The steep path is covered with dense stumps of small trees, covered by fallen leaves, like traps everywhere, and if you are not careful, you can break your foot.
The posture of the five beauties walking is a veritable hiding in Tibet, either this one is hanging by a branch in the hair, or the other is hooked by a thorny branch in the clothes.
When we were almost halfway up the mountain, there was no path.
Looking up is a web of thorns, dense and oppressive.
No matter how good the hairstyle is, after going up the mountain, it is unkempt like a crazy woman.
But also a beautiful crazy woman.
Peony suddenly screamed, "Oops, I got pierced in the ass." ”
Huang Qiaoqiao, who was following her, said with a smile: "Who made your butt grow so big, don't move, I'll help you pull out the thorn." ”
The other beauties were already out of breath, so they could only hold their stomachs and laugh softly, if they laughed, they were afraid that they would lose their breath.
Nie Fengling panted and said, "Sister Lan, do you still dare to say that the villain's heart is not ruthless?"
Lan Fenfen calmed down for a while, and replied with a smile: "Spicy hands destroy flowers." ”
You Xianyu supported Xiaoman's waist with one hand, supported the tree with the other, and said: "I have no strength at all, I am more tired than my home in Qiaoling, he really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." ”
Shen Gui sat on the hillside, also above them, and said, "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight." How much suffering you can endure, how much blessing you can enjoy, you taste it yourself. ”
Nie Fengling said with a smile: "After all, after taking Young Master Shen's salary, he said he would do whatever he wanted." ”
You Xianyu echoed: "It's definitely not right to just receive a salary and not work." ”
The beauties began to find a suitable tree nearby, and their figures disappeared in an instant.
Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and do not know where.
Soon there was a clattering sound in the woods, and their breasts trembled more than the small trees.
When the book is used, there is little hatred, and when the power is used, it is only hated nothing.
If the black beauty knew that this precious son gave each person 10,000 yuan a month, and only chopped firewood for half a day, it is estimated that he would be so angry that he threw away the sickle and never entered the mountain again.
She gets up early every month and gets dark and can burn up to 200 yuan of charcoal.
What's more, the firewood they cut out is only a semi-finished product.
"Lotus, oak, bitter oak, sweet oak like this can burn good charcoal. ”
"You can't cut horizontally like this, it's called chopping, it's not called chopping, the sickle is raised higher, and it's much easier to cut around the incision. ”
"It's almost cut, you can kick it with your foot, and you can break it with one kick. ”
"Shave the branches clean and tie them up so that they are solid. ”
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After Young Master Shen chopped two large bundles of wooden sticks, he jumped up and down the mountain, treating himself as an expert in performance art guidance.
It's easier said than done.
The beauties soon noticed that the hand holding the sickle was rumbling with blisters.
The blisters burst and turned into blood blisters, and the blood blisters burst to wipe away tears.
This New Year's Day is really unforgettable.
Shen Gui saw that the number of them was almost the same, and shouted: "I cut it myself and carried it down the mountain, so I did what I could." ”
As soon as he said this, whoever dared to cut it again, and he would cry when he went down the mountain empty-handed, not to mention that he had to bear the weight, and they all did not hesitate to say that they could call it a day.
Shen Gui helped everyone gather and bundle the chopped sticks, and helped them carry them to the path.
Whose woman is distressed, but he can't say it.
Five pretty crazy women meet on the path, watching others laugh, completely unaware that others are a mirror of themselves.
In addition to the peony, there are tear stains in the corners of each eye.
Shen Gui carried more than 200 catties of firewood bundles on his shoulders and said, "You guys are like me, first stand up the bundle of firewood, put the middle position on your shoulder, and lift your hand up, I tie it very evenly, and it won't hurt very much." ”
After the beauties lifted the bundle of firewood over their shoulders, they began to scream.
"Liar, it hurts me to death. ”
"How do you walk? ”
"I'm hooked. ”
"I want to live in the mountains, I don't want to go down. ”
……
Shen Gui ignored their complaints, and even if someone fell, he never looked back.
It's just that he walks very slowly, very slowly.
He also expects them to become the main sales force of Peninsula villas during the winter vacation, and no matter what industry they are selling, they need to be determined and patient.
Not to mention a house that starts with a million.
When they go up the mountain, they are afraid of new clothes.
When they went down the mountain, all the jars were broken, and they only thought about carrying the firewood they had worked so hard to cut down the mountain, their hands were sore and numb, and who cared about their clothes.
The biggest role of clothing at this time is to protect the body and restore its most original function.
Shen Hui also found an unexpected joy, after this trip to chop wood, they have a feeling of suffering together, and they know how to help each other, how difficult it is.
Stumbling all the way to the river, the five crazy women threw the bundles of firewood to the ground, shouting that they couldn't do it, they couldn't move a step, and sat down on the withered yellow grass, no matter how stinging the grass was.
Shen Gui finally took on the responsibilities of men and diligently transported the bundles of firewood to the other side of the river for them.
The beauties who are sweating can't take off and soak in the hot springs at this time.
It's just that I'm outdoors, I don't dare to take it off because I want to, so I keep the fabric to cover my shame.
Even so, the five beauties show their corsets and shorts at the same time, and their shoulders and thighs are unobstructed, and the picture is so beautiful that it makes people nosebleed.
The lookout smoked on the shore and pretended to be calm.
Even if it was summer, he would never have a chance to see them bloom together in front of his eyes.
How tempting it was when they bent down to wash their faces, arms, and legs.
At this moment, he wished that someone would say to him, come and wash together.
But they didn't, and after washing, they were all checking for wounds on their bodies.
It's like a gambling person, who would never say to someone who looks at the wind to come and play two.
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