At four o'clock in the morning of the next day, Kuang Dejun ran to the Cangqian Mountain Reservoir in the dark, sat cross-legged under a tall pine tree and practiced for three hours, and then returned to the ancient house.

It's also unrealistic to buy a new set of clothes, which is thirty or forty miles away from the county seat.

He remembered that there was a set of clothes sticky with the smell of alcohol on the pickup truck, the one he wore last night was newly bought by Ho Zhihong for him, and when he went out from the hotel, he casually threw the sticky clothes in the back seat of the pickup truck.

He went back to the dam of the reservoir and changed into his old clothes, but fortunately the smell of wine had gone away a lot.

A few navel oranges that had been sprayed with Lingquan water last night looked exceptionally yellow and orange under the morning sun. Kuang Dejun picked a navel orange, broke it gently, and a fresh fragrance came to the nose, which was the same as the taste of the improved navel orange in Qiu Dongliang's orchard.

The mobile phone rang at this time, and it was Tu Meier's: "Early in the morning, where did you go?"

Kuang Dejun said: "I'm in the orchard, Sister Qianhu, it's done, and the quality of the fruit has been successfully improved." A few navel oranges sprayed with Lingquan water last night taste as good as the fruit I gave you yesterday, come and have a look!"

After a while, Tu Meier rushed to the orchard. Then the second uncle Tu Hongyi and the old man Tu Chonggui also came. Kuang Dejun picked a few fresh navel oranges and handed them to them, saying, "Taste it, is it the same as those fruits that have not been sprayed!"

Strangely, the second uncle Tu Hongyi's breathing was also smooth, and his spirit was much refreshed.

Pick open the petals and take a bite of the yellow-orange-orange fruit......

A fragrance that has never been seen before, honey-like sweetness, ripples from the depths of the mouth, trying to suppress the excitement: "This navel orange is delicious, where is there such a delicious navel orange!"

I don't even believe that Tu Chonggui can sell it at a high price with the taste of this fruit. Tu Mei'er picked a few garden fruits from the trees that did not have spiritual spring water, and she couldn't tell any difference from the appearance of the fruits alone, but the fruits that had been sprayed with spiritual spring water had a faint fragrance on the surface of the skin, and the others were not.

"Xiao Kuang, I'll hand over more than 100 acres of navel oranges to you, you can toss as much as you want, anyway, the girl is also at home during this time, if there is anything, you two will discuss it!"

Kuang Dejun was puzzled by how he could plant so many more than 100 acres of fruit trees with just a few laborers of the old man.

"Don't worry about the lack of manpower, there are dozens of laborers in our village, and everyone will come to help when something happens in the orchard!" said Tu Hongyi.

"Second uncle, does the pill I gave you have any effect? Do you feel that your spirit is better today than yesterday?" Kuang Dejun asked bluntly.

"Yes, I told the girl just now that the medicine you gave is a miracle medicine, and after one pill, all the symptoms seem to be reduced by half!" Tu Hongyi said gratefully.

Kuang Dejun took out five bottles of spiritual spring water and five pills from the cloth bag he was carrying, handed them to him, and said, "One pill a day, drink a bottle of spiritual spring water, and you will recover your health after a week." ”

Because of the test of an elixir, Tu Hongyi didn't have the slightest intention of condensing, he took the medicine and just asked: "Xiao Kuang, how much is it?" I'll give you money!"

Kuang Dejun shook his hand and said: "You don't need to give money, today I have six or seven people to pick persimmons, and I may have to harass your house for ten days or eight days, and there are dozens of persimmon trees in your house, and I didn't give money." So there's no need to give money. ”

Tu Mei'er smiled and said, "Boss Kuang is a careful person, so don't worry about him second uncle!"

"This girl looks at how she talks, spending 180,000 yuan to go to the doctor for a disease like mine may not have any effect, such a small pill can cure the disease, it is really a miracle doctor!

Tu Hongyi said this, which made Kuang Dejun feel a little embarrassed. Hua Tuo and Bian Que are both later medical saints in the mortal world, and in terms of medical skills, they are comparable to Shennong, the originator of medical skills.

"Contemporary Hua Tuo, are you hungry, go back and have some breakfast!" Tu Meier asked Kuang Dejun with a smile.

"I'm going to pick some fruit and go to the county seat to negotiate the price with the owner of the fruit merchant!" Kuang Dejun said.

"You go back to breakfast, the girl cooked, she never cooks, today is unprecedented, haha!" Tu Hongyi said: "I'll pick some fruits, send some to the eldest brother and the third and fourth brothers, and let them taste it too." ”

"Second uncle, it seems that I am lazy, I do a lot of things at home. Tu Meier was a little unconvinced.

"The girl is more diligent than Xuejuan, Xuejuan really doesn't do anything when she comes back, and she is picky!" Tu Hongyi said. The Tu Xuejuan he said is the only daughter of the fifth brother Tu Hongxin, and is now in high school at the county No. 1 Middle School. I don't know if I know Kuang Renxiu.

"By the way, pick some more and go back, leave some for Xuejuan's child, she is looking for snacks every time she goes home!"

Tu Meier fried a few poached eggs, boiled a large bowl of noodles, and fried a plate of sauerkraut.

"There's no giant vegetable in your base, so you can't fry it to taste, so you're going to eat it!" she said.

"Who said that the noodles cooked by Mr. Tu are the best noodles in the world, they are so delicious!" Kuang Dejun gulped.

"Just your poor mouth!"

At this time, her mobile phone rang: "Second uncle, what's the matter?"

"The last time they came, they came again and said they wanted to buy our orchard. Tu Hongyi said hurriedly.

Kuang Dejun put the bowl down and said, "I'll go with you to have a look!" He quickly finished eating the bowl of noodles.

"You can change back into yesterday's clothes, I'll dry them with a hair dryer for you, and you can wear them." I'll go first, and you'll come later. With that, she hurried to the orchard.

On his bed, the quilt was neatly folded, and the floor was swept spotlessly. There is a set of hot clothes on the bedside table, and even the leather shoes and girls are dry!

This feeling is so good, Kuang Dejun can't say how comfortable and excited it is!

A few minutes later, when he walked to the navel orange orchard in Cangqian Mountain, he saw two groups of people confronting each other. More than a dozen villagers in Lingbei Village were armed with sticks, and opposite were seven or eight young people with blue tattoos on their arms.

Seven or eight young men each had a black eagle tattooed on their arms, and each of them held a machete nearly a meter long.

It was a young man with a scar on his face who spoke, and he said in a strange tone: "Who dares not to give it if the boss of my Black Eagle Gang fancies, and besides, it's not that he won't give you money, and he will give you four yuan and five pounds." This matter was approved by our superiors in order to maintain the uniform price of navel oranges in Yuedu. ”

"Bullshit," Tu Hongyi roared: "The fruit that my family has worked so hard to grow has been sold, do you still have to get the consent of your batch of rotten boys?

(End of chapter)