Chapter 25: Orange Productivity Increases

"Francis won't peek. He is very upright. He used to rub my back when I was taking a shower." Madison Zhong said with a smile. Um? After Madison finished speaking, Francis Wang was stunned, and Maya Su was stunned, too. Soon, an ambiguous smile appeared on Maya's face. she glanced at the two of them and said, "Well, I know it." "Oh...Maya, You've got it all wrong.." Madison also reacted at this time, and hurriedly explained with a blushing face, "That's... that was something before. In the past, Francis had a brain disorder and didn't know anything. Since he recovered from the brain disorder, I never...let him rub my back again." "Brain disorder?" Maya remembered that when she first came to Qingshan Village to find Francis, the villagers said that Francis was a fool. Could it be that he was a fool before? "Tell me what he was like before." Maya became interested and wanted to know Francis's past life. As for why she wanted to know Francis's past life, she couldn't tell the reason. "Well, I'll leave you to talk. I'll go back now." After Francis said, he left. He was going to the orange garden to use the Herbal formula to water the oranges with "spiritual liquid"! When he back home, Rachel Li was sitting on the bench, frowning, and hammering her fist on her shoulder, making a "bang" sound. "Mom, what's wrong?" Francis stepped forward and asked. "Oh well, I'm getting old!" Rachel Li shook her head and said, "After a busy day today, my back hurts." "Mom, it's my fault. I didn't think carefully. Mom, let me give you a massage." Hearing this, Francis felt a little guilty. After lunch today, he went to the county with the truck driver. Rachel was the only one to purchase the apples so she was so tired. Walking behind his mother, at such a close distance, he could even see his mother's gray hair, which was very conspicuous. "Mom, I'm going to find someone to help you purchase fruits. In that case, you won't be so tired." Francis said while massaging his mother. Next, he was not only busy with the fruit shop but also with other things. He had no time to purchase fruits, but he couldn't leave this kind of physical work to his mother. "Hire Employees?" Rachel said with some reluctance, "If you hire Employees, you have to pay them. So, I will do it. I will only be tired for two or three months." "Mom, from now on, I will take care of the money-making matters, and you can just enjoy happiness." Francis knows that his mother cares about money. She used to be afraid of poverty. Many of her ideas are deeply ingrained and cannot be changed in a short time. "Mom, purchasing fruits then earning the price differences can make several thousand dollars even ten thousand dollars one day. You don't bear to spend money to hire employees to do this work." Francis said with a smile. "Mom, aren't you afraid of being poor?" Rachel smiled, with a cheerful smile on her old face. Now that Francis is no longer a fool and is so capable, she has nothing to be dissatisfied about. After massaging his mother for a while, Francis left the house and went to the orange garden after her mother went back to her room to sleep. After arriving at the orange garden, Francis used the Herbal formula to blend the spiritual energy in his body into the water as usual, and watered an orange tree with "spiritual liquid". After doing all this, he felt that there was still some spiritual energy left in his body. The spiritual energy in his body was growing unknowingly. Coincidentally, he watered an orange tree again with the remaining spiritual liquid. It's wondered if it could make an orange tree mature again. Done with his work, it's almost ten o'clock in the evening. Because the voltage in the village has been unstable, the villagers don't have any entertainment programs at night. They all go to bed early. The village is dark and quiet. After receiving the inheritance from his ancestors, Francis discovered that his facial features had become extremely sensitive. When walking in the village, he could hear the faint voice of a woman coming from one villager's home. Although Francis is still a virgin, he also knows what happened. This is so embarrassing. He was a hot-blooded young man, and the voice kept tingling on his nerves. He felt bad. How about going to Emily Zhang's house? Francis thought subconsciously. He knew that Emily didn't get properly laid extremely and often used vibrators to comfort herself. Although that thing was high-tech, it was still a cold toy and could not replace a man. If he goes, Emily would not refuse. But soon, Francis became aware that he must be a person who can control his desires instead of being controlled by them. Therefore, he can't do that. With this thought, he calmed down a lot, no longer felt hot all over, and continued walking towards home. He came back home, took a shower, and went to bed. The next morning, Francis got up early and pulled a flat cart to the orange garden. Then, he was pleasantly surprised to find that all the oranges on the two orange trees were ripe. Of the two orange trees, one was watered according to the usual amount, while the other one was watered with the remaining spiritual liquid. He didn't expect that the orange trees watered by the remaining spiritual fluid would all be ripe. What does it mean? It means that watering an orange tree does not require so much spiritual liquid at all. He was wasting spiritual liquid before. Francis slapped his head and wanted to hit himself. Why didn't he think of it before? Based on the amount of watering for the second tree, he could water at least five orange trees in one night. That's not right. Nowadays, orange trees watered with a small amount of spiritual fluid mature overnight. So, is this small amount too much? Thinking of this, Francis breathed quickly, and he felt that he had to give it a good test tonight. He picked all the oranges from the two trees happily, put them on the flat cart, and pushed them home. Before he got home, Francis saw a figure, covering buttocks and walking towards his home. It's Tribbiani Zhou! The appearance of Tribbiani immediately attracted the attention of many villagers. "This scoundrel Tribbiani Zhou had dinner at Francis's home last night. Wouldn't he want to go to Francis's home for breakfast this morning?" "Well...Dracula and his wife are so honest. Francis is also an honest child. Why did they end up with Tribbiani Zhou, a scoundrel?" "He's not planning to rely on Francis's family, is he?" Amid the heated discussions among the villagers, Tribbiani arrived at the door of Francis's house. What he did next stunned all the villagers stunned. They couldn't believe their eyes!