When we face some annoying people or something annoying, such as dog-skin plaster, a piece of mouse droppings in the soup, or a wolf in the flock, we always try our best to throw away these things we don’t like and stay away from those annoying people. farther away. Even if you lose some of your own interests, you will not hesitate to spend your money.
Zhang Jingjun has already compromised, so naturally he doesn't care about the 20% discount. As the founding fathers of the country, the Zhang family will not be short of money for any British family. Except for the things given by Zhu Xiluo, the landlord, the Zhang family also holds the grain of Songjiang Mansion. Business, and Zhang Jingjun is still the fastest-making industry in the Ming Empire today - a big star in the entertainment industry. Every minute can earn an income that ordinary people cannot earn in several lifetimes, so Zhang Jingjun is not short of money.
He picked up the money bag and threw it in front of Wang Busheng, "I don't want it at 20% off. I'll give you the money. Get out of here." Zhang Jingjun was very angry. Angry women tend to get wrinkles. Zhang Jingjun decided that she should buy a box of facial masks today.
Gold will always shine, and the gold dropped in the latrine is also gold, and we will not ignore its value. Therefore, Wang Busui happily picked up the money bag on the ground without any pressure, "Beauty, wait a moment. I count”. Make it clear in person, refund more and make up less. When doing business, Wang Busheng has always been fair, just and open.
"You," Zhang Jingjun felt that her personality had been insulted. She was very angry and regretful. She embroidered the money bag herself, and if it was thrown to someone like Wang Busheng, Zhang Jingjun felt like flowers stuck in cow dung. Well, Zhang Jingjun herself doesn’t understand why she feels this way.
Holding back her anger, Zhang Jingjun gritted her teeth and asked, "Have you counted clearly?"
Faced with a stack of banknotes, Wang Bushi counted them very seriously. When he counted them three times and was sure that there were no problems, he said, "Okay, okay, I've already counted them. Here you go, three-eight."
"You stinky gangster, who are you calling 38?"
"Well, it turns out that this world has many similarities to my previous life."
"I'm sorry, I made a mistake. The banknote you gave me was thirty-eight taels too much. I'll give it back to you." Wang Bushi counted out thirty-eight taels from the banknote and handed it to Zhang Jingjun. The distance was a bit far. Wang Bushi I had no choice but to stand up. After all, I already had the banknote, so there was no need to lie down on the ground.
"No," Zhang Jingjun said. After all, the five thousand taels were already given, so the extra thirty-eight taels didn't matter.
"No," Wang Bushi said righteously, "What I deserve is mine. If it's not mine, you can't take it even if you kill me. A gentleman loves money and gets it in the right way. I also have principles as a human being."
Balls of brilliance radiate from Wang Fusui's body, like Sakyamuni, like the Patriarch of the Three Purities, blinding your dog eyes.
For the first time, this is the first time that Zhang Jingjun has a clearer definition of a gentleman. It turns out that this is a gentleman, and this is the right way to be a gentleman. A gentleman does not force others to make things difficult for him. A gentleman does not take away people's love. A gentleman always does not do anything. Woolen cloth.
Zhang Jingjun couldn't laugh or cry, "Please, don't insult a gentleman, okay? You don't deserve it."
"Yes." Wang Bushit nodded; "What you said makes sense, a gentleman is not as handsome as me."
Nausea, this was Zhang Jingjun's first reaction, okay, I'll bear it. Thirty-eight taels of silver, even if it is fed to a dog, is better than giving it to this hateful person. Zhang Jingjun decisively took the silver note.
"Okay, you can get out of the way."
After receiving five thousand taels, which was the income from his own labor, Wang Busheng was very happy. Although the other party was very beautiful, he had no value, so he took a few steps back and said, "Okay, see you later."
"That's wrong, it's the guard who will never be seen again." When she met this person, Zhang Jingjun felt that her life would be shortened by at least ten years, which was not necessarily a good thing.
"Haha, you can't control your destiny. Five thousand years of practice can bring you a reunion in this life. Maybe we are destined to be husband and wife in this life." Wang Bushi looked at Zhang Jingjun evilly. Wang Bushi, who was determined to learn from other time-travelling colleagues, felt that every beautiful woman he met was likely to be his wife. There was no way, how strong his body was, how big his dream would be. Wang Busheng couldn't hold on, the pond was too big and there were too few fish.
"You fart!" The little princess got completely angry and even cursed. If this was discovered by any tabloid reporter, Zhang Jingjun would definitely occupy the hot search headlines again. Why, because she is a professional headliner.
"I am destined to be with you, and a pig can climb a tree. Even if I marry a dog, I will not marry someone like you." Zhang Jingjun was so angry that her chest heaved and she breathed rapidly.
"I am still much better than a dog, and you and a dog are not the same breed. It may be difficult to have a baby, and the medical level is not up to it." Wang Busheng told the truth, no matter what, humans are better than dogs. I have seen humans eating dogs, but dogs eating humans are still rare. And giving babies to dogs is not surprising even in the 21st century where the information explosion is everywhere. Never heard of it.
"You..." Zhang Jingjun was speechless, her breathing became more rapid, she pointed at Wang Busheng, and finally passed out with her eyes rolled.
"Well, my ability to withstand stress is so bad." Wang Bushu was a little worried. He was not really angry to death. He couldn't even make a joke.
No way, let's revive the person first, or continue artificial respiration. Well, Wang Busui only has this medical knowledge, and he also has experience, and the effect is remarkable.
He took Zhang Jingjun out of the car again, laid him down, took off his coat and put it under Zhang Jingjun's neck. Well, the spring scenery in the skirt is very beautiful, and the white bra is very tempting.
However, Wang Busheng is a gentleman and will not take advantage of others' danger. A gentleman does something and doesn't do something.
Compressing the chest, blowing air into the mouth, and saving lives are serious and professional. I have to say that artificial respiration is the greatest invention of the 21st century. It has not only saved so many lives, but also fulfilled countless men and women. , and also provided material for some third-rate editors and eighteenth-rate actors.
The effect was very good. It took only three or two minutes for Wang Busheng to rescue Zhang Jingjun, but Zhang Jingjun slowly woke up. When she opened her eyes, Zhang Jingjun didn't have the same confused look on her face as those female protagonists. Where am I? What happened to me? Amnesia does not exist.
Is the sound of "pop" very familiar?
"You stinky scoundrel, what did you do to me?" This was the woman's first reaction when she saw Wang Busui's naked upper body. She was bullied, and one of her clothes buttons was unbuttoned. Zhang Jingjun cried, and her tears dropped. Drops falling.
Wang Bushit felt aggrieved, but fortunately he was thick-skinned and was not hurt. "Why are you crying? It's me who got beaten."
"Tell me what you did to me."
"You are overthinking. You fainted just now. I just carried you down and didn't do anything." The strength of that slap made Wang Bushit understand a profound truth. If he wants to live longer in front of a woman, he must learn how to do it. Concealing it, if she knew that she touched something she shouldn't have touched and kissed a place she shouldn't have kissed, it would be impossible to commit herself to her, and she would definitely die miserably.
"I really didn't do anything." Zhang Jingjun was very doubtful. A beautiful woman like herself fainted, but the gangster in front of her didn't do anything. Was it because her charm had faded or the man opposite him was not good enough? He must be bad, or else the child would not be able to do anything. If you give birth to your own child, why should you adopt her?
"I could have sworn it."
"It's not easy for those gods. They are very busy at work. Don't bother me all the time." Zhang Jingjun stopped her. Zhang Jingjun was not used to a man swearing in front of her as if he was courting her.
"Well, beauties also have the ability to communicate with gods, and they have an affair. Well, it's very possible."
Wang Bushu couldn't help complaining in his heart, "Well, I think it's because the Japanese pirates' cars have poor ventilation and the iron sheet is too thin. They suffer from heatstroke. Do you understand, thermal expansion and contraction, which caused the blood flow to accelerate and accidentally refluxed into the car?" brain, and you faint."
Thermal expansion and contraction, blood flow back to the brain, physics, dynamics, medicine, girls don't like it, Zhang Jingjun knows nothing about it.
But seeing Wang Bushit talking eloquently, Zhang Jingjun actually felt that what this man said made sense.
The clothes are intact, there are no signs of being taken off and put on again, and there is no discomfort in the body. The book says that it will hurt the first time. This means that it is not the first time. Uh, no, it means that it is the first time. It hasn't happened yet.
Zhang Jingjun finally felt relieved. "Who believes your lies?" He stood up and got into the car. "Don't let me see you again."
"Hahaha, you can't say that. Some fates are destined by God and cannot be changed by manpower." Wang Bushit smiled, and he was also very distressed that his appearance was destined to be a beautiful woman.
"See you once, beat you once." After Zhang Jingjun finished speaking, he started the car and drove away.
"Hey, beauty, don't wear white next time, it won't show off your breasts." Wang Busheng is a kind reminder. People with dark skin should not wear white clothes. Just like if a person wants to become good-looking, the most direct way is If you stand next to someone who is uglier than you, don't try wearing a white bra if your skin is not white enough.
"Bang" This time it was not Wang Bushit's face that was injured, but the poor Japanese pirate car.
Zhang Jingjun hit the wall when he accelerator. Could it be that the accelerator was acting as a brake? An experienced driver would not make such a mistake.
Wang Busheng didn't understand very much.
"You bastard, I'm going to kill you."
Zhang Jingjun's explosive noise came from the car.
"Um. With such a bad temper, it should be fine. It's better to leave early. Women are tigers and will eat people when they are hungry." With a huge sum of five thousand taels in his arms, Wang Busheng left in a bound.
The sky is dark and the air is not fragrant. Zhang Jingjun feels that today is his disaster day. Today is only suitable for staying at home. Going out will never do anything good. Not only was he blackmailed for five thousand taels, but he even crashed the car. Unlucky things happened one after another. Come, Zhang Jingjun really wants to go home to find her mother, no, to find her sister.
The car crashed, just like the car in all the movies and TV dramas after being hit. The hood was raised, and black smoke was rising from the parts inside. At this time, there should be a hero to save the beauty. It's a pity that the hero was in a hurry to go home for dinner. , in a hurry.
Looking at the time slowly passing by, Zhang Jingjun collapsed, time could not keep up. What a great opportunity this was to learn from Mr. Wang, but everything was ruined by that man.
Zhang Jingjun's thoughts were confused. The ringtone rang in her hand. Zhang Jingjun picked up the phone and saw that it was Sister Xu's phone. She answered "Hello, Sister Xu."
I just heard the other end say, "Junjun, that's it. Don't rush over here."
"What's wrong, Sister Xu?"
"It's like this. Mr. Wang's seventh aunt has given birth to a baby and is in a hurry to go to the hospital."
"Uh, Qi Tai." Zhang Jingjun was shocked. Didn't he say that he would marry up to three people?
"Haha, you know, all artists are like this." Sister Xu smiled awkwardly.
Another old pervert, Zhang Jingjun was worried whether he would attack her.
