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If you give 100 kilograms at a time, you will get 500 yuan. If you give it once every two days, it is a good deal.

It's just dirty and very hard.

However, the child Dayong was willing to endure hardships and should be willing to do it.

"That's good." Mo Xiangshan smiled, "Okay, I won't delay, I'll go buy a basket."

"Uncle Mo, have you had dinner with Xiaomi?" Ma Qiang then remembered that it was over 10 o'clock now, and it was probably not enough for the elderly or the young to eat.

Mo Xiangshan waved his hand and said, "I have eaten before coming to you."

"Oh, Uncle Mo, you can't be so polite next time." Ma Qiang said, "Come here, let's have a drink."

"Okay, next time I will bring you the best bayberry wine and have a few drinks." Mo Xiangshan smiled, exchanged a few more greetings with Ma Qiang, and said goodbye and left.

Mo Xiangshan went to buy a basket, bought some food for Mo Xiaomi, and then got the photos when he passed by the photo studio. When Mo Xiaomi got the photos, he wanted to mail the letter.

When we arrived at the post office, Mo Xiangshan was watching the things at the door and waiting for his granddaughter.

Mo Xiaomi opened the kraft paper bag containing the photos and took out the photos, and was stunned.

In the photo, Gu Yanze has a soft sunshine on his body and is simply handsome.

Mo Xiaomi also saw the little girl in the soft sunset with her skin delicate and tender skin, which was what she dreamed of.

Woooooooooo...Mo Xiaomi was almost moved and shed tears.

It turns out that without beauty, she can be photographed so white!

It looks so good!

Must treasure it!

Maybe I will never have such fair skin again, although it is only in the photo!

Perhaps, she can find Gu Yanze in the future and ask Gu Yanze to help her take photos. It looks so beautiful!

Carefully put his photos into four letters, namely the awkward Wu Peng, the cute Wu Kun, the fat Zhao Ziheng, and the best friend Li Meimei.

Li Meimei really didn't become unfamiliar with her because of separation.

This feels great!

I posted a ticket and put four letters into the mail bucket, hoping that these letters and her photos could be in the hands of my friends.

Now they are separated by distance, and the only thing that maintains their friendship is these small letters.

Pure and sincere friendship starts from the postal box and reaches the hands of friends, conveying their friendship.

Mo Xiaomi didn't dare to delay and went home with her grandfather.

I rushed on the road and it was already 8:30 pm when I got home.

Mo Huihui has been wandering around her doorstep, afraid that the road would be in a bad state and that something happened to her father drove the car.

Knowing that Mo Huihui was slightly relieved when she heard the sound of the old cow pulling a cart.

Originally, Mo Huihui wanted to nag a few words, but when she saw a lot of baskets on the ox cart, she asked in surprise: "Dad, why are you making so many baskets?"

"Of course I made money." Mo Xiangshan said, confident.

"You are so old, can you still go down the river to touch eels?" Mo Huihui asked back, "It's just that we can just put a few things on our own. It really takes hundreds or dozens of them, but it's very hard."

"Haha!" Mo Xiangshan smiled cheerfully, "I can't go down the river for a long time, but Dayong can do it. Now Dayong is short of money. I will take him to do it and make a lot of money."
Chapter completed!