Although the sun was scorching, there was still a long queue on the mountain road leading to the town from Dujiawan. Dozens of people came and went carrying baskets of peaches. Men and women dressed in bright red and willow green colors.

Yes, this scene is quite pleasant when viewed from a distance.

Wang Jingui's harvest of peaches and transportation ended after about five days. Each villager who came to participate in the transportation received no less than two hundred yuan in remuneration, although he only earned ten yuan for picking a basket of peaches and carrying a basket of peaches down the mountain.

Although they only earn a few dollars a day, they can walk back and forth several times a day and earn dozens of dollars. This is a huge amount of income for them who usually only look at the harvest from a few barren mountain fields. How can this not be achieved?

Make them smile?

So I longed for more opportunities to make money like this. After all, carrying dozens of pounds of stuff was a piece of cake for them who were used to walking on mountain roads with heavy loads.

When there were only empty fields and bare branches left on the mountain, Goudan and Heihu squatted in front of the peach grove, looking at the unripe or green peaches that occasionally popped up in the sun.

, that desolate feeling of people leaving the building empty and the song ending and people leaving is so strong at this moment.

"Heihu, why didn't your master take you back?" Goudan looked at Heihu who was so hot that he stuck out his tongue and said, "He also said you were his precious baby. I think he is."

A businesswoman with only money in her eyes!" Thinking of Wang Jingui's back without even looking back when he left, Goudan despised him in his heart.

Black Tiger turned his head and looked at Goudan without saying a word. Maybe there was no intrigue and selfishness in the dog world. When Black Tiger saw Wang Jingui, he was still as affectionate as before, shaking his head and wagging his tail.

"Come on, Heihu, let's go take a bath in the small river at the east end of the village, and then follow me to the town to cut meat and buy chickens. Let's give ourselves a tooth-brushing ceremony and let go of our belly surgery!" Goudan patted Heihu's head and stood up.

Come.

Black Tiger stood up, and one person and one dog walked towards the small river at the east end of the village under the bright sun.

"Wow! It's so cool!" As soon as Goudan arrived at the small bridge, he took off his vest and threw it on the pier because of the heat and jumped off.

"Hei Hu, come down quickly, come down and take a bath with me!" Goudan Chong shouted as he stood on the bridge pier and looked at Hei Hu who was not getting into the water.

"Woof woof!" Heihu barked at Goudan, then turned to look at Goudan's vest that was left on the bridge pier. It was not only unsightly but had a few holes in it, but refused to come down.

"Damn it!" It turned out that Black Tiger was guarding that shabby vest for himself by refusing to go off the bridge to take a bath despite the scorching heat. Goudan couldn't help but be moved. If only he had a few such loyal and courageous buddies in this world.

Enough.

"Heihu, there's no need to guard, come down and cool down quickly!" Goudan waved to Heihu.

"Woof!" Black Tiger barked to the sky again, and then the dog's face showed a hint of joy. He turned over from the bridge pier, jumped into the water gracefully, then floated up from the water and shook the dog's head, and then

He waved his strong limbs and swam in the direction of Goudan.

"Haha, Black Tiger, come here..." Goudan laughed and poured water on Black Tiger with his hands. Black Tiger barked at him. One person and one dog continued to have fun in the afternoon sun until five o'clock in the afternoon.

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"Hey, come and see, what are those two things under the bridge?" Just when Goudan and Heihu were tired and about to climb ashore, a woman's cheerful voice like a silver bell suddenly sounded on the bridge...

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Goudan was attracted by the silver bell-like cry. He involuntarily raised his head from the river and looked at the source of the sound, the bridge pier...

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