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Chapter 96: The Helpless Voice of Three O'clock

Chapter 96: Three o’clock’s helpless voice

Early in the morning, Le Lang woke up Saburo and went to the backyard to stand. He took some honey and made a cup of warm water. He lay comfortably on the rocking chair and drank it leisurely. He was a bit busy these days.

, he almost forgot the original intention of letting Sanlang train. Not far away, Huang Laodao was also practicing boxing there. The boxing he practiced looked like soft wind and drizzle, but it also carried the momentum of thunder and thunder.

Sometimes fast and sometimes slow, it seems chaotic, but it is also orderly and confusing.

At three o'clock, I saw a few people getting up and ran over. I saw Saburo standing there motionless and weird. He thought he was playing some game, so he wandered around Saburo with his head peeping out, getting together as he walked.

Went up and smelled it.

Sanlang's legs were a little sore from standing. When he saw that he was the only one standing next to him, Uncle Alang was still lying on the chair drinking tea, he felt a little unbalanced. He happened to see Sanlang wandering around him and pointed at Lelang.

At three o'clock, he shouted: "Uncle Ah Lang, Uncle Ah Lang, we have to exercise at three o'clock. Look at how fat he is from eating."

When Le Lang heard San Lang's words, he couldn't help but whisper in his heart, this is good or not, but this obviously doesn't make sense to children. He had no choice but to say to San Lang: "No need?"

"You must, you must, you must exercise at three o'clock to be in good health. You see, he is so fat that he can't even walk." Sanlang nodded hurriedly and said.

At three o'clock, San Lang saw a malicious look on his face, and realized something was wrong. He was about to slip away lightly, but San Lang grabbed his tail, put his hands on his hips and shouted to it: "Three o'clock, come here."

"Uh-huh." After hearing this, Sandian turned around helplessly, walked up to Sanlang and licked his face to please him.

"Come over here and stand still." Sanlang directed Sandian, and also tried hard to help Sandian sit on the ground.

Three o'clock looked around helplessly with the dog's head on his head, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, panting "haha", drooped his two front feet, and sat on the ground, looking very funny.

Le Lang almost spit out the water in his mouth. Huang Laodao, who had just finished practicing, shook his head but didn't say anything and walked out.

San Dian's butt was a little sore, so he pretended to be pitiful and yelled at San Lang who was standing up again, expressing his dissatisfaction with what he had done. However, when he saw San Lang, he glared at him.

He looked a little fierce, so he immediately stopped, thinking that we are just dogs and can't get along with others, so we have to endure it and it will be over.

Now, perhaps there is a song that can sing the infinite grievances in Sandian's heart:

"I am a little puppy. I want to walk but I can't go far.

Searching, searching, searching, searching for a warm embrace,

Is this request too high? Wow."

The tone at three o'clock was a bit vicissitudes of life, a bit helpless, and at the end there was a long howl, which was so shocking that it made ghosts and gods weep when hearing it.

If this song can't sing the heart of a big dog, there is another one, and there is another song that can even express the heart of a big dog that he can't even express with tears:

"Ouch... the sad barking of a dog, accompanied by a sad song

The lonely dog ​​shadow sings the helpless voice

I am more serious than I am, I am hardworking than I am.

Why, why, it's worse than other dog cards

The miserable barking of a dog, the more it barks, the more painful it becomes

Ouch...owoo...

Destiny, the barking dog of Destiny”

The desolate barking of dogs was more desolate than the last, but Lelang and Sanlang didn't seem to hear it, otherwise they would definitely be moved to pieces by it.

Three o'clock looked at Sanlang a little sadly, but Sanlang ignored him. It couldn't help but think in its heart: Little master, even if you let me stand, I still have to put something on it, and my buttocks are sore from standing there.

However, obviously, no one can hear what is in the heart at three o'clock.

After standing for a while, Sanlang felt a little urgent to urinate, so he hurriedly said to Le Lang: "Uncle A Lang, Uncle A Lang, I need to pee."

Le Lang glanced at him and waved his hands helplessly. Sanlang hurriedly ran out holding his penis.

Seeing San Lang leaving, San Jian called out to his master a few times. Lelang gave San Jian a funny look and waved to him. After San Jian looked at him, he quickly put his feet down and ran happily.

He came to Le Lang and fawned over him, wagging his tail and sticking out his big tongue to wash his face. Le Lang quickly pushed it away with one hand. This guy was always doing this.

Three o'clock took a look, but Saburo hadn't come yet, so he ran out quickly and let the dog sit, which would kill it. When Le Lang saw the figure running out in a hurry at three o'clock, he shook his head helplessly.

After peeing at three o'clock, he ran over and saw that three o'clock was missing. He asked Le Lang in confusion: "Uncle A Lang, where is three o'clock?"

"Let's go at three o'clock. Let's go out and eat."

"oh."

After dinner, Le Lang went to the backyard to weed. The grass in the field grew very fast, and another pile grew after a few days.

Several green lotus pods have already grown in the lotus bushes next to the pond, and the lotus seeds will probably be eaten in a few days. Fish swim in the water, crowding into a pile. After a while, these fish strips become long and plump.

, can be killed.

The weather is hot and dry, and it is expected to rain in the past few days. The grass grows very quickly after being moistened by the rain, and it basically looks the same every day. But the things planted in the ground are not like this. Lelang sees the greenery all over the yard.

The green fruits hanging from the fruit trees made me smile happily.

"Is there anyone in the house? Is Brother Lang at home? Brother Lang." There was a shout from the front room. The voice sounded like someone he didn't know. Le Lang quickly put down the hoe in his hand and walked out.

When he came to the front room, he saw that it was the fat man A Cong who collected mountain goods. He didn't seem to have anything to sell, Le Lang thought, but he still invited him in. After all, he was a customer.

"Sit inside."

After coming inside and making tea, Le Lang asked A Cong curiously: "What's the matter?" This guy specializes in collecting mountain goods, and he will definitely come to the door without reason.

"It's like this, Brother Lang, I heard that you sell banana wine here, so I came over to take a look and want to buy some." A Cong was not polite and told his purpose.

"Well, yes, you can wait a moment." After saying this, Le Lang stood up, poured a glass of banana wine into it, took it out, and handed the cup to A Cong.

"Try it." Le Lang said.

Ah Cong took the wine glass with both hands, took a sip, closed his eyes and savored it carefully. After a long time, he said, "Yes, it tastes like this." Ah Cong nodded repeatedly.

"Brother Lang, how do you sell this banana wine?" A Cong then asked.

"Ten yuan a pound."

"Ten yuan, so cheap?" A Cong couldn't help but be surprised after hearing this. He didn't expect banana wine to be so cheap.

"Haha, I've only heard of buyers saying that the things sold are expensive, but I've never heard of buyers saying that the things sold are cheap." After hearing this, Le Lang teased him with a smile.

"Brother Lang is indeed selling it cheaply. It only costs ten yuan per catty. Nowadays, the millet wine brewed in the village is more than this price. I don't dare to say more. I will buy it from you for twenty yuan per catty. If this

If the wine sells well, I'll increase the price for you. What do you think?" Ah Cong quickly calculated in his head. He shipped the banana wine back, rebottled it and packaged it. The money he earned would definitely be more than this. He couldn't let others lose too much, otherwise

It will be difficult to do business next time. These thoughts flashed through A Cong's mind.

"No, since I said I'll sell it to you for ten yuan, it's ten yuan. If you want to increase the price, just wait until next time." Le Lang waved to him and said.

After thinking for a while, A Cong finally accepted Le Lang's proposal, "Then, thank you, Brother Lang."

"No, how much do you want?"

"Well, it comes in fifty jars and fifty pounds!" It seems that A Cong has some knowledge of Lelang's banana wine, otherwise he wouldn't be so familiar with it.

Le Lang nodded and asked A Cong to drive the car over, and he would load it for him immediately. A Cong felt a little sorry when he saw Le Lang moving the wine back and forth, so he wanted to help him move it, but he didn't expect it.

In the cellar, he was frightened by the densely packed wine jars in the cellar. He did not expect that Lelang had brewed so much wine, and his fifty jars were obviously just a corner of them.

After loading the car, A Cong hurriedly left. Lelang specially gave him a bunch of big bananas, which shocked him again. He had seen such a big banana before. After he came to his senses, A Cong

I hurriedly thanked Lelang and drove away after thanking him.
Chapter completed!
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