Lao Tzu is Hades

Yang Rong blushed when she heard it, and she wondered what she was doing with such a question.

Jiang Feng was also a little weird in his heart!

Grandma's, I haven't consecrated myself until now. I just touched the opposite sex a few times, and every time I was terrified, let alone doing big things!

When can I live with the addiction of men and taste what it is like to be a woman!

Jiang Kun was immersed in his own world, he didn't notice the changes between the two, and he still had an aftertaste.

After that, he drew a few red tickets from the wallet and said, "Master, another golden gun is not inverted. Tonight, I will renew the front with Yanyan and score twice!"

Yesterday, a talisman was sold for two hundred, and today Jiang Kun took the initiative to give four to five hundred, which is very interesting.

However, for Jiang Feng, the money still couldn't solve the urgent need.

Jiang Feng gave him another talisman and said: "In addition to the 24-hour limit, there is another drawback of Fulu. If you use more body, you will not be able to deal with it. Treat the symptoms but not the root cause! In your situation, it is best to solve it from the root! "

Jiang Kun said with a bitter face: "I think too, but after going to so many hospitals and taking so many medicines, there is no effect! Even sometimes, the more the treatment, the worse it is, so scared that I never dare to go to the hospital again! "

Jiang Feng took out the paper and pen, and said: "Let's do it, I will give you a prescription. If you follow my prescription for a month, there will definitely be a significant improvement, but..."

"Just what?" Jiang Kun couldn't wait to ask when he heard that it could be cured at the root.

Jiang Feng said: "It's just that my recipe is not cheap!"

Jiang Kun said: "How much does it cost?"

Jiang Feng wanted to say 100,000 yuan, but it was not appropriate to think about it. Finally, he sighed and said, "Forget it, let's take it for the friendship price of 10,000 yuan; if you have a friend, you must introduce me here, everything can be cured! "

"it is good!"

After experiencing the power of the golden gun, Jiang Kun transferred 10,000 yuan without saying a word.

Before leaving, Jiang Kun hesitated to speak again, saying: "Master, I have a public office, and it is often inconvenient to directly deal with money, so as not to be caught. However, in Rongcheng, you can find me for anything. No matter which department I am in, Jiang Kun should still be able to speak!"

"Okay, thanks in advance!" Jiang Feng didn't expect that this gentle-looking middle-aged man was still a sweetheart.

...

Despite the urban management crisis, the business is still half dead.

The two cleaned up the stall, ate two bowls of wontons on the street, and prepared to return to the hotel.

Just a few steps, an old voice came from behind: "Young man, girl, wait!"

Turning around, it turned out that it was the old lady who bought the resurrection charm yesterday, pushing a wheelchair with a disabled old man sitting on it.

"Young man, little girl, thank you so much, my wife recognizes me again!" The auntie cried with joy and said to the old man, "Heiliang, look, this is our great benefactor, or a loving couple. !"

"Thank you, thank you!" With tears in his eyes, the old man even wanted to stand up.

Yang Rong hurriedly supported him and said, "Uncle, you are so sitting, you have to listen to your aunt, don't run around at home!"

When people are getting older, just like a primary school student, the uncle has a serious look and nods fiercely.

While talking, the auntie took out a package, handed it to Yang Rong, and said, "Girl, this is the pajama I made last night. You two must wear one. Don’t dislike it!"

"Good madam, you bothered!" Yang Rong was a little touched holding the heavy clothes.

After a few more chats, the uncle was a little sleepy, and said: "Jiang Nu, let's go home too!"

"Well, go home!" The auntie pushed the wheelchair to turn around, walked a few steps, then stopped again, and then repeatedly said, "Remember the girl, you must wear clothes, you both must wear them!"

"Remember the auntie, slow down your journey with the uncle!"

Seeing the two walking away, Yang Rong smiled and said, "Auntie's name is pretty good. The uncle seems to call her Jiang Nv, Meng Jiang Nv!"

Jiang Feng said: "Uncle is still called Xiliang, do you know who it is?"

Yang Rong thought for a while, and said with surprise: "Fan Xiliang? Meng Jiangnu's husband?"

Jiang Feng nodded and said, "Meng Jiangnu was good at making clothes in history. The Winter Clothes Festival was only because she gave her husband winter clothes. I didn't expect this lady to make clothes too. What a coincidence!"

When Jiang Feng said this, Yang Rong became more irritated, and couldn't wait to unpack the package, took a look at the probe, and said, "It looks pretty good! Go, go back to the hotel!"

...

After taking a shower, Yang Rong quickly put on pajamas made by the aunt.

The size of the clothes fits the body, the fabrics are comfortable, and they are heavy by hand. I didn't expect to wear them lightly and breathable. The most important thing is to look good and show my body vividly!

"It turns out that the aunt is so clever, I knew I would give her some money and make a few more!" Yang Rong is usually not stinky, but in the pajamas made by the aunt, she couldn't help but shine in the mirror.

After taking a picture for a long time, Yang Rong found the word "haohe" written on the front of the dress, and muttered, "What do you mean?"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Feng came out of the shower, wearing pajamas made by the aunt, and the word "hundred years" was written on the front of the clothes.

Yang Rong suddenly realized, and said to herself: "It turns out that it's a good fit for a hundred years!"

"What is good for a hundred years?" Jiang Feng has never asked for clothes, nor did he notice the words on the clothes.

"No...nothing!" Yang Rong blushed a little, and then realized that the lady was making couple pajamas!

...

day to day.

The two of them went to the stall to sell the charms every day, but the business didn't improve much.

Finally, all the money on his body was spent.

That night, after applying the last medicine, Jiang Feng lay on the sofa, feeling quite uneasy.

The ancients said: A penny stumps a hero. Now that he is short of hundreds of thousands, he can't really rob, right?

Even if he does robbery, he is like a trash and can't do anything. If he encounters a cultivator, he might be able to mark himself as disabled for life!

"Hey, why are you so depressed?" Yang Rong asked while sitting next to him watching TV.

"Nothing." Jiang Feng closed his eyes, pretending to be sleeping, afraid that Yang Rong would see it.

A hint of cunning flashed on Yang Rong's face, returned to the room, took out a bank card, squatted in front of Jiang Feng, shook, and said, "Hey, open your eyes!"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Feng opened his eyes and looked a little dazed, "What do you mean?"

Yang Rong said, "There is half a million in this, enough for us to buy medicine!" She deliberately said "we", just because Jiang Feng was awkward.

After getting along for so long, Yang Rong knew Jiang Feng's temperament a long time ago, regardless of his age, but his self-esteem was very strong.

Sure enough, Jiang Feng didn't seem too happy, but frowned and said, "Where did it come from?"

Yang Rong said, "I saved it myself! I asked a friend to send it over yesterday!"

"I saved it myself?" Jiang Feng said with a look of suspicion, "Five hundred thousand, enough for you to save for 50 years!"

Yang Rong said: "Anyway, this money is not stolen or robbed, why are you suspicious!"

Jiang Feng thought for a while, and said, "I'm not suspicious, but these are money from my uncles and aunts, so I can't ask for it!"

"Huh?" Yang Rong was startled, wondering how he knew.

Jiang Feng was not sure at first, but seeing Yang Rong's expression, there was no doubt in his heart, so he became more determined, and said: "You will pay the money back to your uncle and aunt soon, I don't want it! Don't die!"