In fact, Liu Yuanhe insisted on following his son to go to the town to sell oranges, but he was not worried that he would swallow the money as his son said.

He just simply wanted to feel the joy of selling the fruits of his labor into money. Although he didn't have much ability, over the years, he had to support the family with his own hands.

When they arrived in the town, Liu Qingshan took his father directly to the door of the boss’s shop.

When he saw his son parked his car at the entrance of the largest home appliance store in the town, Liu Yuanhe was a little anxious: "Qingshan, why did you park your car here? This is the door of someone else's store. You will hinder others from doing business like this."

"Dad, you get off the car first." Liu Qingshan was too lazy to explain to him, and just urged him to get off the car.

But Liu Yuanhe refused and pushed his son's shoulder: "You drive to the parking lot inside first, and then I get off the car. We can't park at the door of others to delay their business."

Seeing that his father was worried, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but want to tease him: "Dad, what are you afraid of? If the boss dares to come out to drive me, I will beat him up. Anyway, I have a lot of strength and few people can beat me. Don't worry."

As he said that, Liu Qingshan parked the motorcycle, turned off the engine, and got off the bus first.

Liu Yuanhe was anxious: "You want to piss me to death, are you? When did you become so arrogant? Still want to fight?"

"Dad, look in. Only a woman is looking at the store. She will definitely not dare to rush us."

After hearing this, Liu Yuanhe was really angry.

When did this bastard become so arrogant and unreasonable? He actually wants to bully a woman?

Liu Yuanhe got out of the car, grabbed his son's ear, and angrily shouted: "I've grown up, my skin is hard, right? Drive the car away quickly, otherwise, you will have a good harvest."

"Dad!" Liu Qingshan shouted, covering his ears, "I'm joking with you."

"What are you kidding? Are you also kidding when fighting? Do you really think I dare not slap you, right?" Liu Yuanhe grabbed his son's ear and dragged him to the side of the motorcycle before he was willing to let go.

Liu Qingshan covered his painful ears and cried without tears: "Dad, I'm really joking with you. The proprietress told me before that as long as I have something to sell, I can set up a stall at her door."

"You dare to talk nonsense, right?" Liu Yuanhe raised his slap and was about to slap his son.

Although this son is in his twenties, he is not reliable in speaking or doing things. He first said that he had to rely on his strength to occupy the door of his store. Now he has been educated for a while, and then he lied and said that the boss lady asked him to set up a stall here.

It seems that I have to go back to the world to educate this bastard. Otherwise, I don’t know what kind of evil path he will take in the future.

Seeing that my father's iron sand palm was about to cover it, Liu Qingshan quickly shouted to the store: "Boss, boss, come out quickly."

The boss's wife was cleaning the store. When she heard someone shouting outside the door, she looked up.

Seeing that it was the amazingly powerful handsome guy, he hurried out: "Handsome guy, why did you come down so late today?"

"Boss wife." Liu Qingshan hurriedly pointed at his father and said, "Boss wife, this is my father. I just told him that you asked me to set up a stall here. He didn't believe it and insisted on beating me, saying that I occupied the door of your store and hindered your business."

Seeing that the boss lady was weak, Liu Yuanhe thought that she was likely to have been threatened by her son, so he said righteously: "Boss, don't be afraid. If this brat really threatens you, just say directly, I will break his legs."

Liu Qingshan was speechless: "I don't have one. Dad, do you just look at your son like that?"

Why can't this person stand the joke at all? I wouldn't have teased him if I had known it.

The proprietress smiled: "Uncle, don't worry, your son has never threatened me. I really asked him to set up a stall here. Your son is very nice. He had a few big refrigerators stuffed at the door of the store before, but I couldn't move them all. It was your son who helped me move in. Last time, a man deliberately parked the car at my door, which was fierce, and it was your son who helped me drive him away."

Listening to the boss's wife, Liu Yuanhe looked at his son with some doubts: "Really?"

"Nonsense, of course it's true." Liu Qingshan covered his ears and said aggrievedly, "I just joked with you just now, but you took it seriously. You don't know who I am? Can I really do that kind of bastard?"

"Who knows?" Liu Yuanhe actually knew it. But his son's bastard just now really scared him. He thought his son would not study well when he worked outside, so he was so anxious that he wanted to beat him.

Seeing that the father and son were very interesting, the boss smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry, your son is a good person. He not only helped me with a lot of things, but also gave me a lot of bamboo shoots before."

"Boss, your words are exaggerating." Liu Qingshan said while removing the oranges, "I just helped you do a little work and gave you a little bamboo shoots. Moreover, I even ate your two lunches in vain."

"Did you know each other before?" Liu Yuanhe felt strange. He never knew that his son was friends with the owner of the store.

"I didn't know each other before, but I only met him when I was selling bamboo shoots a few days ago." Liu Qingshan told his father about the first day of selling bamboo shoots.

Liu Yuanhe suddenly realized it, and quickly brought a plastic bag, put a large bag of oranges, and stuffed it into the boss's hand: "Boss, you take care of my son like this, I have nothing to give to you. This is the orange I grew myself. I have never given the medicine. It's delicious. Moreover, the peel can be used as medicine and vegetables. You can take it."

"How can you be so embarrassed?" The boss lady held the heavy oranges and put them back to Liu Yuanhe. "I have eaten a lot of your bamboo shoots, so I can't embezzle your oranges anymore."

"Hi, what's the matter?" Liu Yuanhe was very open-minded. "The oranges were grown by myself, and you don't have to spend money to buy them. Boss, just take them, don't be polite to us."

The push and push were probably not a result, so the boss's wife took the oranges, then brought two small stools for the father and son, and then burned them a pot of chrysanthemum tea.

Then, the boss's wife sent another guest away before she had time to peel an orange and taste it.

The oranges in my hand are indeed very different from those sold by other fruit vendors on the street. The orange has neither thin nor thick skin, golden color, and smells a very strong fruity aroma.

"Uncle, aren't you a candy tangerine?" asked the boss's wife.

"Of course not." Liu Yuanhe said proudly, "My orange trees have been planted for more than 20 years, and they are older than my son. Now, the tree is almost as tall as two stories. This is the traditional orange that was common in our countryside before. Although the taste is not as sweet as citrus today, its peel can be used as medicinal materials and spices."

The boss lady smiled: "As soon as you say that, I understand. This is a relative of stinky oranges. The taste is a little better than wild stinky oranges, but the effect of the medicine has not changed."

The scientific name of the smelly orange that the boss lady mentioned is Goji, which is the so-called citrus. It is a tree species unique to my country. It is a deciduous shrub or small tree, and is generally 1 to 5 meters in height.

Although the fruits of stinky oranges are difficult to swallow, they have good medicinal effects. The fruits of stinky oranges can be combined with other traditional Chinese medicines to treat uterine prolapse and anus, and have significant therapeutic effects.

In addition, stinky oranges have other medicinal uses, such as relieve the liver and relieve pain, eliminate food and eliminate stagnation, break the qi and disperse the nodules, eliminate phlegm and relieve cough, and can also treat various pain symptoms such as liver, stomach qi, and hernia.

However, with the rapid expansion of human living environment, the number of wild stinky oranges in some places is getting smaller and smaller, so people in these places will use this traditional orange to replace stinky oranges.

The two are close relatives. Although the taste is somewhat different, the medicinal effect is similar. Of course, the medicinal effect of traditional oranges is definitely slightly worse than that of wild stinky oranges.

But traditional oranges also have one advantage, which is that they survive in the human world with the taste of improvement.

However, with the increasing savory taste of humans and excessive dependence on sugars, even this kind of traditional orange is rare, replaced by sweet sweet oranges, wogans, emperor tangerines, oranges and other types.

So, once the boss went to see a Chinese medicine doctor, and one of the medicines was orange peel. But later when I went home, I found out that the pharmacy actually used orange peel instead of orange peel to give her medicine.

Orange peels are everywhere, but traditional orange peels are getting fewer and fewer.

With the demand of the economy and the development of society, many old things will inevitably be ruthlessly abandoned and then replaced by some new things.

Speaking of this, the boss lady is still a little indignant.
Chapter completed!