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"Ouch …"

Walking, Wang Jing suddenly stumbled with her feet and carried things with her hands to keep her balance. She sat down on the ground and sugar oranges fell all over the floor.
"Why don’t you stay in the farm and run here?"
Qing Liu hurriedly walked quickly in the past and reprimanded Wang Jing Orchard with a straight face. Men and villagers are hired here because there are some manual labor women who can’t pick fruits and load them.
"Didn’t I come here to help you?"
Wang Jing saw Qing Liu’s face with a straight face showing a grievance.
"These are all manual jobs and you can’t move," Qing Liu said angrily. "Did you fall?"
"It’s okay," said Wang Jing. "I just took a step and took a deep breath. I lifted my foot and grabbed Qing Liu’s arm and frowned." I just stepped on a stone and seemed to have sprained my ankle. "
"Qing Liu, Wang Jing, you two are in the way."
Accountant Zhao and a villager came up carrying a sugar orange, and Wang Jing and Qing Liu just got in the way.
"Come on, let me help you to the side."
Qing Liu helped Wang Jing to walk slowly to the side and saw her limping. She gritted her teeth carefully and said involuntarily, "Let me say, you really deserve it. What are you doing here without a farm?"
As soon as the voice fell, Qing Liu saw Wang Jing’s eyes suddenly red and wandering around in her eyes. Then Wang Jing gritted his teeth and pushed him into tears and said, "Okay, I deserve it. I asked for it, didn’t I?" She limped to the village with pain.
"Yu?"
Qing Liu was stunned and said, "I didn’t just say a few words about you and get angry?"
"boss"
Li Jian came out of the orchard alone carrying a sugar orange. Seeing this, he quickly stepped up his pace and put the sugar orange in the car and came over to Qing Liu and said, "Wang Chang is solid …"
"What’s the matter?" Qing Liu didn’t good the spirit asked 1.
Li Jian hesitated and said, "Boss, when I came to pull the goods today, I saw Wang Changchang move a few pieces of sugar oranges from the orchard, and his lips were cracked when he saw me coming back from the county seat to pull the goods … She was always worried."
Qing Liu a rigid body "what did you say? Wang Jing sells sugar oranges along her highway? "
Chapter one hundred and ninety-two Embarrassment
"That’s right"
Li Jian must have nodded. "Wang Changchang said that if you don’t find a way to sell so many sugar oranges as soon as possible, you will lose money in the rotten orchard!"
"Yeah, I see."
Qing Liu was silent.
"Boss, I’ll go and help first."
"Well, go."
When Li Jian went far, Qing Liu took a long breath and felt a little messy.
He knew that Wang Jing had gone to the side of the road to sell sugar oranges to help him sell the millions of kilograms of sugar oranges in the orchard.
Unlike the villagers who work in the orchard, they all admire and admire the sugar oranges in the orchard, but no one thinks how to sell so many sugar oranges!
And Wang Jing is thought of this!
Qing Liu remembered that a few days ago, he ran to the county every day and was busy looking for sales channels. Wang Jing once asked himself what he was busy with recently, and his answer was to find a way to sell these sugar oranges.
I said a word casually in my own mind, but it was remembered by Wang Jing. Then this silly girl quietly moved out a few pieces of sugar oranges while she was not in Yulong Village, and greeted those passing cars and pedestrians by the road, hoping to sell some sugar oranges to help her share some burdens.
"What a fool!"
Qing Liu whispered and looked up to see Wang Jing limping slowly towards the village. He chased him in three steps and two steps.
"Shall I help you go?"
Although Qing Liu tone is asking, he grabbed Wang Jing’s arm and put it on his shoulder without waiting for Wang Jing to speak.
“你干什么?”
王静板着俏脸挣扎着想要把手缩回来“你放我!”
“你脚崴了走路不方便我扶你回去”刘青皱了皱眉头说道“别乱动”
“谁你扶了?”王静气哼哼说道“你放我省得我给你捣乱!”
“别生气了”刘青有些哭笑不得这丫头还这里赌气呢他柔说道“刚才是我不对我给你道歉了对不起别生气了”
“谁生气了?”
听到他道歉王静心里已经原谅他了但依旧气呼呼说道“我可没有生气你说很对我是来捣乱你教训我那是应该”
“我错了行不行?”
刘青叹了一口气他知道王静心里不高兴得快让她说几句吧
“哼”
王静哼了一没有再理他但是却并没有继续往回缩胳膊了由刘青扶着她慢慢走回了家里
“怎么样?好点儿了没有?”
张霞罐头厂忙碌着家里并没有人刘青将王静扶到椅坐来心看着她
王静将脚放地微微了一点儿力旋即柳眉就蹙了起来“疼!”
“那我帮你揉揉吧”刘青说着伸手去抓王静脚
王静连忙向后一缩“不了”她俏脸有些发红
“揉一揉把里面淤血揉这样才能好快”刘青劝说着
想了想王静这才犹豫点了点头轻轻把脚伸了出来刘青小心翼翼抓住她脚踝王静顿时倒吸了一口凉气忍不住说道“刘青你轻点儿疼死了……”
Two people who also don’t know just at this time, Zhang Xia came home from the cannery temporarily and saw the courtyard door with her strange. She just walked to the door and cried her daughter’s voice.
"… it hurts …"
Hearing this sound, Zhang Xia immediately stopped, as if she had been fixed by someone. It seemed that there was no movement. "Is it Qing Liu? He … What are they doing in the room? "
"You can bear it for a while and it won’t hurt."
Liu Qingyin came from the room.
"No … PSST Qing Liu, be gentle … Ah, it hurts!"
Wang jingyinlai
Zhang Xia’s whole body is flooded with blood, and her face is changeable. She has been there before. When she hears these conversations, she can’t guess what they are doing!
"This … this is really too much!"
Return to absolute being, Zhang Xia was angry and annoyed. "You can’t help it in broad daylight? Even if you do such a thing, you two should somehow keep the door open. The gate is still ringing so loudly … "She wanted to think, but she was embarrassed to continue eavesdropping.
One thousand let the two people inside hear it and still be old and disorderly. Zhang Xiafang crept out with light steps.
Don’t forget to lock the gate conveniently.
"alas!"
Zhang Xia took a long breath outside and wanted to turn away, but she thought that she hadn’t done her own thing yet, so she was staring blankly at the door
"Sister Zhang, are you?"
Suddenly, a villager walked over with a smile. "Didn’t you go to work today?"
"Ah, I have something to do. I’ll go home and go to work soon."