Chapter 172: 084: Uncle and nephew standoff, believe in Yangyang_7
Translator: 549690339
Ni Cuihua is drenched in sweat.
Mo Qishen rolls up his sleeves, revealing a robust and powerful wrist, approaches Ni Cuihua, “Auntie, let me do it.”
Ni Cuihua paused for a moment, then smiled, “No need, you’re our guest. We can’t have you do this.”
Mo Qishen said, “It’s fine Auntie, I needed some exercise anyway.” Without waiting for Cuihua to respond, he grabs the pestle from her and starts pounding.
The strength of a man was far greater than that of a woman; the bulky wooden pestle seemed weightless in Mo Qishen’s hands.
It seems that having a man in the house does have its advantages.
Ni Cuihua watches the young man before her, a satisfied expression in her eyes, “Yangyang, you stay here and chat with Xiaomo, I’ll go check on Yunyun.” “Alright, Mum, you go.” Ni Yang nods in agreement.
Mo Qishen looks up at Ni Yang, “Yangyang, what are you using this mashed aloe for?”
Ni Yang responds, “For skincare products.”
“Skincare products?” Mo Qishen pondered for a moment, then continued, “So do you do this every day?”
Ni Yang nods, “Almost.”
“Sounds exhausting. Manual labor like this isn’t suited for a girl like you,” Mo Qishen added, “Have you ever considered buying a blender? It could mash up all these aloes directly.”
Ni Yang, of course, had thought about this before.
Currently, the market for aloe vera gel and facial cleanser was booming. Fresh aloe juice was needed almost every day. If she continued to manually mash the aloes, it would not only drain her physical strength but also waste time.
However, because technology at this time was not well-developed, many advanced machines needed to be imported from abroad. Imported products were not only expensive but also scarce. Typically, customers had to pre-order from the seller.
Moreover, the inconvenient transportation and poor economy significantly restricted the circulation of goods. It was not easy for ordinary people to purchase everyday goods.
Even for Ni Yang, she had yet to find a way to buy a blender.
Mo Qishen seemed to understand Ni Yang’s predicament. He then said, “I happen to have a friend who deals with these imported machines. I can ask him for you.”
“Really?” Ni Yang looked up in surprise, a flicker of joy in her eyes.
“Yes.” Mo Qishen nodded, “Why would I lie to you?”
“Thankyou so much, Brother Mo!” Ni Yang said, if indeed Mo Qishen could help her find a solution, it would be a massive help for her.
Mo Qishen laughed and replied, “It’s just a matter of a phone call. No need to thank me.”
Mo Qishen pounded the aloe non-stop without appearing to get tired. Even after a long period, there wasn’t a single drop of sweat on his forehead. Ni Yang tried to take over but was refused by Mo Qishen. He couldn’t possibly stand by while a frail girl did such heavy work.
His hands grip the wooden pestle. Due to his excessive force, the veins on the back of his hands stood out. His hands were well-proportioned and muscular, any hand fetishist’s dream.
In a short while, the aloe was pounded into a thick paste.
Ni Yang began to laugh, “Brother Mo, that’s enough.”
That’s enough?
Mo Qishen looked stunned.
He thought he was supposed to continue until nightfall!
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