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Chapter 102 Pajamas

Yang Rong blushed when she heard this, thinking about what she was talking too much.

Jiang Feng felt a little strange too!

Grandma, I haven’t consecrated it yet, I just kissed and touched it with the opposite sex a few times, and I was still frightened every time, let alone accomplishing a big thing!

When can I live my men’s addiction and taste what it feels like to have women!

Jiang Kun was immersed in his own world, not paying attention to the changes between the two, and still looked after.

After saying that, he pulled out a few red tickets from his wallet and said, "Master, let's have another golden spear talisman. Tonight I will renew my relationship with Yanyan and score twice!"

Yesterday, a talisman sold for 200 yuan, but today Jiang Kun took the initiative to give 400 yuan, which is very interesting.

However, this money still cannot solve the urgent problem for Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng gave him another talisman and said, "In addition to the 24-hour limit, there is another disadvantage. If you use it too much, your body will definitely not be able to take it. It will not cure the symptoms! In this case, it is best to solve the root cause!"

Jiang Kun said with a bitter face: "I think so, but after going to so many hospitals and taking so many medicines, the results are not effective! Sometimes, the more you treat it, the worse it is, and I am so scared that I never dared to go to the hospital again!"

Jiang Feng took out the paper and pen and said, "This way, I will prescribe a prescription for you. If you take it according to my prescription for a month, there will definitely be significant improvement, but..."

"Just what?" Jiang Kun couldn't wait to ask.

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

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

Jiang Feng originally wanted to say 100,000 yuan, but it was not appropriate to think about it. Finally, he sighed and said, "Forget it, take the price of 10,000 yuan for friendship; if you have friends, you must introduce me to you, and you can cure anything!"

"good!"

After experiencing the power of the golden spear's invincible talisman, Jiang Kun transferred 10,000 yuan without saying a word.

Before leaving, Jiang Kun wanted to speak but stopped and said, "Master, I have a public office, and it is often not convenient to handle money directly to avoid being caught. However, in Rongcheng, you can come to me for anything. No matter which department you are in, I, Jiang Kun, should still be able to speak!"

"Okay, thank you in advance!" Jiang Feng didn't expect that this middle-aged man who looked gentle and kind was still a person with a temperament.

...

Although it has survived the urban management crisis, the business is still half-dead.

The two packed up the stall, ate two bowls of wontons on the street, and prepared to go back to the hotel.

As soon as I walked a few steps, I suddenly heard an old voice coming from behind me: "Young man, little girl, wait!"

When I turned around, I found that it was the aunt who bought the Resurrection Talisman yesterday, pushing a wheelchair with an old disabled man sitting on it.

"Young man, little girl, thank you very much. My wife has recognized me again!" The aunt cried in joy and said to the old man, "Xiliang, look, this is our great benefactor, or a loving young couple!"

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

Yang Rong quickly supported him and said, "Uncle, you are sitting so hard. You have to listen to the aunt. Don't run around at home!"

When he gets older, he is just like a primary school student. The old man looks serious and nods hard.

While talking, the aunt took out a package and handed it to Yang Rong, saying, "Girl, these are the pajamas I made overnight last night. You two are one piece each, you must wear them, don't dislike them!"

"Okay aunt, you've bothered!" Yang Rong was a little moved while holding the heavy clothes.

After chatting for a few more words, the old man was a little sleepy and said, "Niu Jiang, let's go home too!"

"Well, go home!" The aunt pushed the wheelchair and turned around, took a few steps, then stopped again, and repeatedly told her, "Remember my daughter, you must wear clothes, you both have to wear them!"

"Remember the aunt, you and the uncle are slower on the road!"

Watching the two of them walking away, Yang Rong smiled and said, "The aunt has a pretty good name. The old man seems to call her Jiangnu, Meng Jiangnu!"

Jiang Feng said: "The uncle is still called Xiliang. Do you know who it is?"

Yang Rong thought about it and said with a look of surprise: "Fan Xiliang? Meng Jiangnu's husband?"

Jiang Feng nodded and said, "Meng Jiangnu in history is good at making clothes. The Cold Clothes Festival is because she gave her husband cold clothes. I didn't expect that this aunt would also make clothes, which is a coincidence!"

After Jiang Feng said this, Yang Rong became even more itchy. She couldn't wait to unpack the package. She looked at it and said, "It looks pretty good! Let's go, go back to the hotel!"

...

After taking a shower, Yang Rong quickly changed into the pajamas made by the aunt.

The clothes are fit in size and comfortable, and the fabric is heavy with your hands. I didn’t expect that they would be light and breathable when worn on the body. The most important thing is to look good, showing off your figure to the fullest!

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

After taking a long time, Yang Rong found that the words "Haohe" were written on the front of her clothes, and muttered: "What does it mean?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Feng came out after taking a shower, wearing pajamas made by the aunt. The word "hundred years" was written in front of the clothes.

Yang Rong suddenly realized and said to herself: "It turns out that it's a hundred years of cooperation!"

"What a hundred years of marriage?" Jiang Feng never asked for clothes, nor did he pay attention to the words on the clothes.

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

...

day to day.

The two of them set up stalls and sold talismans every day, but their business did not improve much.

Finally, all the money on me was spent.

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

The ancients said: A penny stumped the hero. Now I am missing hundreds of thousands. I can’t really go to rob me, right?

Even if I really go to rob, I am like a waste now and can't do anything. If I meet a cultivator, I might be able to make myself disabled for life!

"Hey, why are you so depressed?" Yang Rong sat next to her and watched TV and turned around and asked.

"It's nothing." Jiang Feng closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, for fear that Yang Rong would see it.

A trace of cunning flashed across Yang Rong's face. When she returned to the room, she took out a bank card, squatted in front of Jiang Feng and shook it, saying, "Hey, let's go!"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Feng opened his eyes and looked a little confused, saying, "What does it mean?"

Yang Rong said: "There is 500,000 yuan in this, which is enough for us to buy medicine!" She said deliberately "we" because she was afraid that Jiang Feng would feel uncomfortable.

After getting along for such a long time, Yang Rong had already known Jiang Feng's temper. Although he was not old, he had a strong self-esteem.

Sure enough, Jiang Feng did not look very happy, but frowned and said, "Where did it come from?"

Yang Rong said: "I saved it myself! I asked my friend to send it to you yesterday!"

"Saved it yourself?" Jiang Feng said with a suspicion, "Five hundred thousand is enough for you to save it for fifty 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 the money for the elderly for uncles and aunts, and I can't ask for it!"

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