Chen Gui shook his head and said, "You still want to cut down a big tree with a sickle. If you haven't reached the mountainside, don't think you can cut down a miscellaneous tree stick. The wooden stick at the foot of the mountain has long been cleaned up by my black beauty."

Peony helped explain: "You only need to pick the ones that are thick with arms and too thin to burn charcoal, too thick to cut, and you can only cut down very straight trees for easy binding and transportation."

Chen Gui cut off more than a dozen finger-sized bitter bamboos by the river, cut them open them from the middle, and distributed them to them for binding firewood.

The path up the mountain is an unfathomable tree arch, with a height of less than 1.7 meters, and the two sides of the path are covered with thorns.

Chen Gui joked: "This is the real original journey, and this road was cut out bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit."

Lan Fenfen sighed: "I only know how difficult it is to sell charcoal. Even Bai Juyi only described the sadness of selling carbon, but did not know that the process of cutting firewood was even more difficult."

Mudan said: "I haven't cut firewood in such a harsh environment."

The six men bent down and crawled into the path hidden by trees. Even if they only climbed the mountain with a sickle, they were breathless.

The steep path is covered with small tree stumps. Covered by fallen leaves, it is like a trap everywhere, and you can sprain your ankle by accident.

The five beauties walked in a veritable way, either this one was hung on the branches or the one with thorny branches hooked around their clothes.

When I was almost halfway up the mountain, I didn’t even have a path.

When you look up, you are woven by thorns, densely packed and depressing.

No matter how good the hairstyle is, it will be as messy as a crazy woman after going up the mountain.

But he is also a beautiful crazy woman.

Peony suddenly screamed, "Oh, I've been stabbed in my butt."

Huang Qiaoqiao, who was following her, smiled and said, "Who made your butt grow so big? Don't move, I'll help you pull out the thorn."

The other beauties were already breathless and could only cover their stomachs and laugh gently. If they laughed happily, they would be afraid that they would be out of breath.

Nie Fengling panted and said, "Sister Lan, do you still dare to say that the bad guy is not cruel now?"

Lan Fenfen calmed down for a long time and replied with a smile: "I'm so angry."

You Xianyu supported his slim waist with one hand and the tree with the other, and said, "I have no strength at all. I am more tired than when I go back to Qiaoling's home. He really doesn't know how to be merciful."

Shen Gu sat on the hillside, and they were also

The above said, "If you want to wear a crown, you will suffer the weight. The more you can suffer the hardship you can enjoy, you will enjoy the best you can."

Nie Fengling smiled and said, "After all, I received Mr. Chen's salary, so he can do whatever he says he can do."

You Xianyu echoed: "It is definitely wrong to just get 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 I don’t know where it is.

The sound of cracking and slashing came soon in the woods, and their breasts were generally trembling more than the little trees.

When you use the book, you will regret that you have little or no. When you use the book, you will regret that you have no.

If the black beauty knew that this baby son gave each person ten thousand yuan a month, he would only cut firewood for half a day, and he would probably be so angry that he would throw away his sickle and never go into the mountain again.

She gets up early every month and can burn up charcoal at most 200 yuan.

What's more, the firewood they cut out is only half-finished.

"Life, oak, bitter, sweet, and sweet, can burn good charcoal."

"You can't chop horizontally like this. This is called chopping, not chopping. Raise the sickle and turn around the cut and chop it will be much easier."

"It's almost done, you can kick it with your feet, and you can break it with just one kick."

"Shave the branches clean and tie them up to make them solid."

...

After Young Master Chen cut two large bundles of wooden sticks, he jumped up and down the mountain, treating himself as an expert in performance art guidance.

It's easy to say, but it's really hard to do.

The beauties soon discovered that the hands holding the sickle had rumbled bubbles.

The blisters break into blood bubbles, and the blisters break into tears.

This New Year's Day is a lifetime of unforgettable life.

Seeing that they had cut almost the same amount, Chen Gui shouted, "I have cut down my own way down the mountain, so I can do what I can."

After he said this, who would dare to cut off again? He would cry when he went down the mountain with empty hands, let alone bear the burden. They all said without hesitation that they could finish the work.

Chen Gui helped everyone gather the chopped wooden sticks and tie them up and helped them carry them onto the path.

Whoever has a feeling of love, but he can't say it.

Five pretty crazy women gathered on the small road, watching others laughing, without knowing that others were their own mirrors.

Except for peonies, tears were hung on every corner of the eyes.

Chen Gui carried more than 200 kilograms of firewood on his shoulders and said, "

Just like me, you should first tie up the firewood, and put the middle position to your shoulders, and lift your hands up. I tied them very well and would not hurt much."

The beauties raised the firewood to their shoulders and began to scream.

"Scammer, it hurts me so much."

"How do you walk?"

"I'm caught."

"I want to live on the mountain, but I don't want to go down the mountain."

...

Chen Gui turned a deaf ear to their complaints, and even if someone fell down, he never looked back.

But he walked very slowly.

He also expects them to become the main sales force of Peninsula Villa during the winter vacation. No matter which industry they do, they need firm perseverance and patience.

What's more, it's a house that starts from one million.

When they go up the mountain, they will also be concerned about new clothes.

When they went down the mountain, they were completely broken and threw away. They just wanted to carry the firewood they had worked hard to cut down the mountain. Their hands were so painful that they were numb. Who cares about their clothes?

The biggest function of clothes at this time is to protect the body and restore its most primitive function.

Chen Guihuan discovered an unexpected surprise. After this trip to chop wood, they had a relationship of suffering together and knew how to help each other. It was so difficult.

They stumbled all the way to the riverside. Five crazy women threw the firewood bundles onto the ground, shouting that they couldn't do it anymore, and could not walk a single step. They sat on the withered grass, regardless of how stubborn the grass was.

Chen Gui finally took on the responsibility of the men and carved them over to the other side of the river.

The beauties who were sweating all over, wished they could take off their nakedness and take a hot spring bath.

It was just because I wanted to take it off but didn't dare to take it off because I was outdoors, so I kept the fabric that covered my body.

Even so, the five beauties exposed their brass and shorts at the same time, and their shoulders and thighs were visible, and the picture was so erotic that it made people bleeding from nose.

The man who watched the wind was smoking a cigarette on the shore and pretended to be calm.

Even if it was summer, he would not have the chance to see them blooming in front of him.

How tempting the moment they bent down to wash their faces, arms, and legs.

At this moment, he hoped that someone would tell him, come and wash together.

But they didn't. After washing, they were checking for any wounds on their bodies.
Chapter completed!