Strongest Worker

Li Qing lived at home for half a month. In addition to eating, drinking and Lasa every day, she called her flowers and plants, harassed Lin Qiuqiu, Tian Rong, sister Hua, Liu Qingcheng, Su Xiaomei and other beautiful women in turn, and even extended her claws to edge members such as Ning manxuan.

During this half month, Li Qing effectively narrowed the relationship with all the great beauties, at least he thought so. As for whether the other party will find him annoying, it's really hard to say.

Anyway, Li Qing hasn't called Tang Xin since he was teased by Li Qing's words last time.

Having enough to eat, drink and sleep, Li Qing was as carefree as a pig. Li Qing could clearly feel that her weight was gradually increasing and her complexion was ruddy.

"There must be no electricity." Li Qing twitched at the corner of his mouth. He was almost sad to find that even Su Xiaomei couldn't get through. Unaware of the fact that he has been blackmailed, Li Qing still uses the clumsy excuse of "the other party's phone is dead" to cover up how much he is disliked, revealing a complacent face.

After Tang Xin couldn't get through, Su Xiaomei couldn't get through. As for Miss Lin Mengdie, who has always been guilty, Li Qing never answered his phone. Lisa is the most amiable. Every time she receives a call from Li Qing, she cheers like a lovely lark.

However, Li Qing did not dare to call lisa'er easily, because in the face of lisa'er, he has always been a kind of anti molestation. The woman's voice seems to have a tempting temperature. Li Qing's face is red and his breath is heavy, and the man's dignity is lost.

Put down the phone, Li Qing patted her belly and got up from bed. When she put on her pants, she suddenly found that her belt was a big button again.

"No matter how fat you are, you can't turn into money dawn." Li Qing muttered. For him now, this comfortable and comfortable day is so rare that his weight showed an abnormal explosive rebound.

It has to be said that after a busy year and several major injuries, Li Qing has really lost a lot of weight. Only recently did he get enough energy.

After washing, she opened the door. The sun was just outside. Li Qing stretched out and strolled inside the Li family residence. She paced all the way to the Li family gate and saw Zhang Bo tending flowers and plants outside the concierge.

"The young master is up." Uncle Zhang said, "have you had breakfast?"

"Nothing." Li Qing lazily lifted his pants. "I've been too free these days. I can't feel hungry without eating all day."

Uncle Zhang said with a smile, "you have to eat. If you don't eat in the morning, you won't be energetic all day."

"I'd better go out and digest first." Li Qing also waved with a smile.

"Oh? Is the young master going out?"

Li Qing nodded gently: "well, I want to see Fubo. Can you prepare some drinks and paper money for me?"

Uncle Zhang put down the shower in his hand: "I still have a roll of yellow paper in my cabinet. Burn it to Lao Fu after the Qingming Festival last year, or he should think I'm hiding it. If this old guy comes back to me one day, I can't afford it."

Li Qing smiled and nodded. This mess can only be asked from the old people like the Li family. After all, young people don't stay idle and leave a roll of yellow paper in their cabinet.

Seeing Li Qing's promise, Uncle Zhang smiled and turned back to the house. After a while, he came out again, and he had already got a bag of paper and two bottles of Baijiu.

"Authentic Longzi wine." Uncle Zhang said with a smile, "my daughter brought it back from a business trip to Longbei a few months ago. Lao Fu had better keep this one when he was alive. I wanted to give it to him on July 15. Now you come back, I'll give it to you."

"When you pour the wine on the grave, remember to tell the old man that I don't have it here so that I won't run back in the middle of the night to ask for wine. It's scary. I can't help being scared when I'm so old. If I lose my soul, no one will give him wine."

Li Qing put the paper bag and Baijiu in his hands and nodded with a smile. "Yes, I remember, I will tell him well."

"Do you remember the way? Why don't I go with you?"

"No, you're old. You'd better rest at home." Li Qing shook his head. "I've been to Shuanglong mountain, too. When I was a child, my father took me to visit the ancestors' tombs twice a year. Now I still remember the way. I really can't go there to inquire."

"Well, that's right. Lao Fu has buried a good place, Xiangyang. It's under Li Jiazu's grave, leaning against a big willow. You can easily find it in the past."

Zhang Bo confessed a few more words before opening the door to Li Qing and watching him drive out of Li's house.

Watching Li Qing suddenly stop at the roadside, and then get off to water a Wutong tree on the street, Zhang Bu could not help but sigh lightly. He had made such a long door at Li family, and naturally he knew clearly that the girl who was the master of the family often drove to the tree, watered the Wutong and spoke to the tree for more than 10 years, almost the same as Li Qing's, but only recently he had not come for a long time.

"These two children..." Zhang Bo muttered and closed the door again.

Turning around, he saw a bodyguard who had just come to the Li family running into the house in a hurry. Uncle Zhang couldn't help shouting, "what are you running in a hurry?"

"Ah, I'm in a hurry to pee. I can't hold it." the bodyguard was startled and said quickly.

Zhang Bo looked puzzled: "there is a toilet here. What are you doing there?"

"All the same, all the same." the bodyguard muttered, but he didn't stop at his feet, so he hurried away.

Before long, he had rushed to the outside of the Li family's study and said eagerly to the other two bodyguards guarding the door: "go and inform the big boy. Li Qing has gone out."

The bodyguard was soon taken into the study and met Li Xian who was dealing with things.

"Where has he gone?" Li Xian unfolded the document and asked without raising his head.

"It is said that he went to Shuanglong mountain."

"It's said?" Li Xian pulled at the corners of his mouth. "What I want is to determine the answer. How do you tell me to do things?"

The bodyguard cut his neck. "No problem, I heard him ask yellow paper and Baijiu at the old door of the door. What kind of people should I worship?" when the two men spoke, they also mentioned Shuanglong mountain. Li Qing said he would ask around if he did not know the way.

"Fubo?" Li Xian suddenly raised his head, his eyes slightly frozen, and couldn't help blurting out.

The bodyguard widened his eyes and looked surprised: "what?"

Li Xian waved his hand: "it's none of your business. Go on. If it's true, there will be no less reward for you."

"Thank you very much." the bodyguard thanked him for his kindness and hurried back.

Li Xian pondered for a while, then picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number: "I'm Li Xian."

Throwing down the fountain pen in his hand, Li Xian gently breathed out: "the target has gone out. Go to Shuanglongshan. Do it immediately. Don't let him come back. After it's done, I'll give you double reward."

Li Qing took a picture of the thick tree trunk of the Wutong tree, and whispered: "you are relieved, all of us are already in the plan."

Turning to get into the car, Li Qing started the car to leave Li's house and went to Shuanglong mountain.

Shuanglong mountain is on the outskirts of Gangbei City, which is still a large number of orchards today. The fruit produced here is full, juicy and of high quality. In the early years, it was used as a tribute by local officials to the emperor.

When Li Qing drove on the highway, he saw two long ridges from a distance, like two giant dragons trying to take off. According to geomancy, the double dragon row is the image of wealth. The ancestors are buried here. The descendants must be rich and rich, and the gold and silver are full of pots. In the eyes of superstitious people, the Centennial glory of the Li family is still due to the blessing of their ancestors.

Cremation has been popular in recent years, and most of the ashes of the dead have also been preserved in cemeteries. It is quite rare to delimit a large ancestral land such as the Li family.

Before Li Yuanwen died, every time he offered sacrifices to his ancestors, he came with his young Li Qing. Therefore, even after so many years, Li Qing was quite familiar with this road without the slightest strangeness.

In fact, even the road under their feet was built by the Li family. The original purpose was to make the road to the ancestral grave more convenient. But I didn't expect that it was convenient for fruit farmers on the mountain, made the traffic smoother, inadvertently promoted the development of fruit industry in North Hong Kong, and it was a good thing.

As the largest fruit producing area near the port, Shuanglong mountain has also developed a tourist route to enable tourists to experience life in the orchard. When Li Qing arrived at Shuanglong mountain, he was encountering a group of tourists going up the mountain. There were fruit farmers Hawking fruit in willow baskets on the street. The scene was also quite lively.

Anyway, there was nothing to do. Li Qing planned to walk up a short way behind. When the car was stopped, Li Qing got out of the car and picked up the bag of yellow paper Baijiu in his hand, then walked along the mountain with the tourists.

"Buy some plums? They've just been picked in the morning. They're sweet."

Li Qing was stunned, turned her head and opened. It was a fruit farmer who greeted him and smiled immediately.

Although he didn't believe in the saying of "ancestors giving gifts" for a long time, he'd better buy some by the way now that he's in Shuanglongshan.

Li Qing bought two catties of plums. When giving change, the fruit farmer gave him seven or eight one dollar coins.

With a frown, Li Qing said, "do you have any notes? It's troublesome to put coins in your pocket."

"No." the fruit farmer took out his pocket. "Today's shopping is big bills. I can't change change."

"Forget it, the change will be sent directly to you, or I'll have to throw it on the mountain road if I put it in my pocket." Li Qing said and handed the change back.

(how's Tanabata? Big brothers, pay attention to your health!)

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