Some people say that it takes sixty days to form a habit, but that is not true. It may only take three or two times to form a habit. No, Wang Busheng's habit of always touching others developed very quickly. In total, it only takes about Zhang Jinghui developed this habit after trying it on her less than three times.
Let’s not talk about the quality of this habit. In short, Wang Busheng develops the habit very quickly. Seeing Leng Bingbing close to Chi Chi's chest, he can't help but want to explore, just like an adventurous person who desires unknown areas.
Moreover, Wang Busui seemed to be quite proficient in this habit that he had just developed, and it only took him three or two times to reach the point of being as pure as fire. If it hadn't been for Zhu Wuyi's shout, Wang Bushit would have been 100% confident that he could climb to the top immediately. You must know that Leng Bingbing was wearing only three or five pieces of clothing. It would take a lot of effort to succeed. This shows Wang Bushit's skill. So exquisite.
When we are doing something, especially if something very important is interrupted, it is inevitable that we will be annoyed. This person is also very annoying, and it is tantamount to a temporary increase in the price of a pimp. Wang Budie was very angry, and he still felt furious. Leng Bingbing stood up hurriedly when he heard the shouting. Kissing was already the maximum limit, and touching was an experience that he had never had before. Although as a woman, this was It is something that I will definitely experience, but at least Leng Bingbing is not ready yet. Just being so cold made him feel like he had fallen into the flaming mountain. His whole body was about to be roasted. His face was red with embarrassment. He pushed Wang Busheng away and trotted back to the house. There were some flaws in the process. Could it be that this martial arts master was also lame.
Wang Busheng's small yard is not big either, but due to his weight, others can complete it in three seconds, but Zhu Wuyi is three times slower, nearly ten seconds. Seeing Leng Bingbing leaving, Zhu Wuyi was still a little confused. Of course he didn't think much about it. When he ran in front of Wang Busheng, he was already out of breath. I took a few anxious breaths and was about to speak. He was interrupted by Wang Busheng.
Wang Bushui pointed at Zhu Wu and said, "Wait a moment."
"Uh, Master, what can I do for you?"
"It's no big deal, let me teach you a lesson first to vent your anger." As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Bushu jumped into the air like a flying crane spreading its wings, crossed the seat, landed, then swept his legs, knocking Zhu Wuyu to the ground, and then faced Zhu Wuyu The big ass is punched and kicked.
Zhu Wuji didn't understand what was going on and instinctively covered his head, "Master, why did you hit me?"
"There's no big reason, I just want to teach you a lesson."
The purpose of taking on an apprentice is, firstly, to support him until his death, and secondly, of course, to beat the apprentice when there is nothing to do, to exercise, and to express his depressed mood. Anyway, idle time is idle.
"Ouch, master, stop fighting. That girl Jinghao's medical expenses have increased again. The consultation is 20 taels, the medicine is 100 taels, and if it is a trauma, it will be 200 taels."
Zhu Wuyi begged for mercy. Being beaten was a trivial matter, but he still wanted to lose money. Although he was the son of the richest man in the Ming Empire, the landlord's family was also very poor, and it was common to eat chaffy vegetables.
I have to say that this girl Jinghao is already interested in money. The purpose of studying medicine is to save lives and benefit the people. How can she keep raising prices? There is a reason why the little girl's business is not good.
How could Wang Busheng stop when he was in the heat? He took out the banknotes from his arms and counted them. Well, it was just over one hundred taels. He stuffed them all into Zhu Wuyu's hands, "I'll pay for your medical expenses. I'll use 50% of the money." , come first one hundred taels."
As a businessman, the most important thing in doing business is fair dealing and honesty. Wang Busheng did this very well.
When it comes to what he says, Wang Busheng has always been a man of his word, which is a necessary advantage for a male protagonist.
Being beaten can still make money, which is a rare good thing in a century. Zhu Wuji took the banknote and covered his head without any resistance. Since he has received money from others, he cannot refuse even if he sells his ass. Fortunately, Wang Busheng has no hobbies in that area. If it were replaced by Xie Xiaodong and Li Jinzhong, Zhu Wuyi might be even worse.
After one hundred taels of fighting, Wang Bushi decisively stopped, then sat back on the chair, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip of black tea. Well, he felt comfortable. Sure enough, a good mood is always based on the pain of others. of.
To be honest, although Zhu Wuyu also tastes tender meat, he is fat. According to the knowledge of physics, the larger the force-bearing area, the lower the degree of force felt. Therefore, apart from the pain in Zhu Wuyu's butt, it is not a big pain. No serious injuries.
He raised his head and looked at Wang Bushit, "Master, why don't you come for another hundred taels?"
Giving Zhu Wuyi a blank look, Wang Bushi said, "Can I owe you first?"
This money is of the same nature as the consumption of finding a girl. It cannot be owed on credit. He licked his lips and stood up. When he came to the interruption of Wang Busheng, Zhu Wuqi smiled and said, "Master is joking, I am joking."
"If you fart, I'll fart. When I see your face, I have the urge to slap you twice." Wang Bu Die always feels bad about people who make money from him. If it weren't for his face, Wang Bu Die would. Grab the money, Xiao Zhu Zhu is no match for him anyway.
Zhu Wuju hurriedly took a few steps back and replied, "The white cat and the black dog were beaten."
"What, they were beaten, dead or not,".
"Well, he's not dead, he's just seriously injured."
"Okay, whoever dares to touch me without a long-sighted life is impatient." Everyone is a protector. If the people around him are hurt, as their master, it is inevitable that Wang Busei will be angry. In other words, beating a dog depends on the owner. He stood up and said, "Take me to have a look."
I hurried back to the shop and saw the white cat and black dog lying on the ground. The clothes had been torn into strips, and the hair was messed up. It seemed that one side of the head was bald, and there were blood stains on the exposed skin. There are stains too. It was true that he was beaten, and there was no possibility of him falling down to gain sympathy.
Looking at these two nearly naked bodies, Wang Busui had great doubts. Is this an external injury or an internal injury? How could such a tasteless person be so hungry and choose these two ugly men, the white cat and the black dog? Are they blind?
Probably because of the sluggish business, Miss Jinghao came very quickly this time. Just as Wang Busheng arrived, Jinghao came right after.
Pushing away the onlookers, he shouted, "Let's see, the person is not dead, so there is no need to mourn in such a hurry."
Well, okay, Tongyanwuji. For children, it can be regarded as farts.
I have to say that Jinghao still has a few brushes. First of all, the working process is correct, such as listening to the heartbeat, feeling the pulse, and turning the eyelids.
It's just okay. The two patients were looking at Jinghao with their eyes open, and the movement of rolling their eyelids was a bit redundant. Black Dog was anxious and asked, "Miss Jinghao, I just suffered a skin injury, can these examinations be dispensed with?"
"Shut up, you are a doctor, and I am a doctor. Do you understand or I understand? What's wrong with treating athlete's foot and taking an electrocardiogram? I am a doctor. You can do whatever you want to check. If you stop talking nonsense, I will give you some comprehensive male examinations first." People who hate interrupting themselves while they are working are the most annoying. Although the doctor is young, he still has a temper.
Well, okay, Miss Jinghao, the successor of the miracle doctor, is proficient in Chinese and Western medicine.
After the examination, she kicked the black dog and said, "You're fine, it's just a minor injury and you won't die."
"Well, they are all minor injuries. Miracle doctor, I think I still have internal injuries that need to be recuperated for ten days and a half."
"It's okay to take a rest if you want," Wang Busheng on the side also said, "But don't worry about food."
"Uh, haha, Master, I'm just joking. If I get hurt for Master, I won't frown even if I lose my life. I won't get out of the line of fire even if I'm slightly injured, but I'll stick to my position even if I'm seriously injured."
The white cat's injuries were not serious, they were all skin injuries. After examination, Jinghao didn't even prescribe any medicine. As long as a normal person would raise the cat for three to five days, the scars would have formed.
"The consultation fee is one hundred taels for two people, and the examination fee is one hundred taels for each person. The total is three hundred taels." She stretched out her small hand and said confidently, "It's cash or banknotes. No discounts, no accounting."
"What, three hundred taels, why don't you go and grab it?" I heard that the price was so high that the price was too high.
"I like to rely on my craftsmanship to make a living. If I end up desperate and end up robbing my family, I might end up doing business without any capital. Give me the money as soon as possible."
The price is a bit high, but Miss Jinghao still has good professional ethics. When the patient does not need to take medicine, she prescribes some tonic medicines such as ginseng, bird's nest, and Ganoderma lucidum. I don’t know how effective that thing is, but the price is still scary.
The price of medical treatment cannot be negotiated, and this is true in any era, so Wang Busheng was troubled because he was poor.
As if she saw Wang Busheng's embarrassment, Liu Mei stepped forward and took out a three hundred tael of silver notes from her arms and handed it to Jing Hao, "Miss Jinghao, take it, this is a three hundred tael of silver note."
Wang Busui was very touched. Liu Mei had always been his personal sweetheart. She didn't have any bad habits, didn't like gambling and didn't look for girls. Therefore, he had a lot of savings. It could be said that he was currently the richest owner of the Wang family.
Looking at Liu Mei gratefully, Wang Bushi said, "I'll deduct it from the salary of the white cat and the black dog tomorrow."
After all, her money was earned by her own hard work. Liu Mei did not generously say that she did not need to pay it back, but nodded. "Listen to the young master."
As the last person to pay, White Cat and Black Dog feel bad.
"Hehe," Jinghao happily took the bank note from Liu Mei's hand. "Brother Liu Mei, you are really rich. How about I become your wife?"
Everyone present was petrified. Liu Mei hurriedly took two steps back and said, "Girl, don't joke around."
"I'm not kidding, I'm serious."
"I, I have a sweetheart." Liu Mei's face turned a little red. Lying was really not Liu Mei's specialty.
"It's okay, I'll kill her, then you can marry me again."
"I, I would rather die than obey," Liu Mei wanted to cry. Finding a wife like this, there would be no sunny days in life.
Wang Busheng couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward to rescue him and said, "Jing Hao, I heard that girl Xiaolu coughing non-stop this morning. Please go and take a look. That girl also has a lot of money."
"Really, I have to go and show my sister quickly. I can't let her suffer from the pain."
Money can make things worse, let alone a little girl. Jinghao finally left, and the house became quiet.
Looking at the two white cats and black dogs who were still lying on the ground with their butts sticking out, Wang Bushit's face was filled with disgust. Why were their butts raised so high if they were not as good-looking as his own.
"You two, get up quickly. Seeing you like this reminds me of that dead dog."
The posture of the big yellow dog in the British royal family after death is the same as that of the white cat and black dog today.
The effect of the misfortune has been achieved, and the medical expenses have been paid. Although the final result is likely to fall on him, that will happen in the future. The white cat and the black dog stood up happily. He resumed his nodding and bowing look.
"Tell me what's going on?" Wang Bushi asked.
When it comes to sadness, both the white cat and the black dog have hazy eyes and look like they want to cry.
Wang Bushi hurriedly interrupted, "Stop it, your temperament is not suitable for taking the path of tragedy. Speak carefully, otherwise your food rations will be cut off."
Being threatened, Black Dog reluctantly retracted his emotions. Hei Gou said first, "Master, you haven't seen how shameless the people are. We just shouted a few times, and then they surrounded us and beat us." He kicked and took away our flyers."
"It was a group of common people who stole the leaflets." Wang Busui was a little confused. Could it be that the price of straw paper has increased recently and the common people can no longer afford the paper to wipe their butts. It depends on robbing.
"Yes, they are just a group of common people," White Cat affirmed from the side.
Wang Busheng's original explanation was actually very simple, which was to send a leaflet for buying a house and then briefly introduce the product.
These are very common things and should not cause public outrage.
Could it be that there was something wrong between the white cat and the black dog, and they did something that made many people and gods angry?
"What are you shouting for?"
"I didn't shout anything. I did everything according to the young master's instructions. I bought snacks, delicious snacks, and delicacies that the famous star Zhang Jingjun praised."
"Where are those flyers?" Wang Bushit asked. There is no problem with the lines. Could it be that there is a problem with the flyers?
"They all robbed them all." The white cats and black dogs were not in a good mood. I also wanted to keep a portrait of the big star Zhang Jingjun. You must know that not everyone can get Zhang Jingjun's portrait. It is said that Zhang Jingjun just One and a half portraits of his face when he debuted were sold for sky-high prices.
The white cat's eyes and hands quickly hid one in his pants, but the pants were torn by them.
"This bunch of shameless people actually robbed us of the fruits of our labor." Well, the painting was done by Zhu Wu? They painted it, and they also used their mouths to direct it. So Wang Bu Die was very angry.
Liu Mei took a step forward and said, "Master, maybe the problem lies in the leaflet."
