Wang Busui had no complaints about Wang Jixian moving to his place. It was also a kind of happiness to have someone who truly cared about him and loved him. Wang Busui had never experienced happiness before. He was so different from Lao Bushui in age. Lao Bushui thought that Wang Busheng said he couldn't bear the happiness. It's just okay, come to stay with me for a few days, since you still need to bring your own things, does this mean you are looking down on yourself? Are you that poor?
Since the door has been opened, naturally there is no need to put things in front of the door. When Zhang Jinghui built this house for Wang Immortal, he also spent a lot of money to give his loved ones a home. This was Zhang Jinghui's dream, so the building area It's very big and there are many vacant rooms, so it doesn't feel crowded when Wang Jixian arrives.
Although white cats and black dogs used to be low-level servants, the third lady of Min Guogong's mansion also knew each other. Although I don't know why my current owner suddenly has the third lady as an elder. Could it be that she did it? But it did not affect the two previous masters who were as diligent as licking dogs. As natives of the Wang family, they naturally knew which house in the Wang family was bigger and which house was more comfortable. Of course, the IQ of the white cat and the black dog was a little lower. , but I also know in my heart that the rooms of my current masters cannot be moved. This is digging my own grave, and I am very likely to die accidentally. The biggest and best room was selected from the remaining rooms, and the white cat and black dog led the servant of the Zhenguo Palace to move things back into the house one by one. The tone is very arrogant,
"Be careful, I'll break something and break your dog's legs."
"Well, White Cat, they committed a crime. Why did they break my legs? What does it have to do with me?" It may be because after being beaten just now, the little green classmate was not serious or serious and hurt the black dog's head. The black dog His mental retardation has become more serious.
"Shut up and go find Miss Jinghao later to have a good look at your brain." Being partnered with such a disabled person, Bai Mao felt that his face was not shining.
"Can you lend me some money? My money was robbed by Xiaolu."
In response to a sympathetic expression, the white cat said, "I don't have any money either. I was cheated of tips last night."
You can't lose the face of the Ming Empire in front of foreign friends. Although someone will be responsible for your own account with the girl, you can't be stingy with the necessary tips. After all, you have traveled across the ocean, and it is not easy to make some money in a foreign country.
Until now, Leng Bingbing was still confused. Could it be that she was going to have another sister? However, the husband just called her aunt. There should be no women called aunt. She looked at Wang Busheng, hoping to give herself an answer.
Wang Bushu shrugged, "This is my aunt. As for how she got here, you can tell by looking at my butt."
"Is this sister really your aunt?" Qian Duoduo is still known to Leng Bingbing. If he can stand with him and endure the other party's scolding without daring to speak back, naturally he cannot be an ordinary person. And after seeing those objects, None of them are street vendors, and naturally they are not short of money. If they recognize Wang Busei as his nephew, they will not be seeking wealth.
"Sister Leng, do you think it's appropriate for you to call her sister? You will make me feel ashamed." Wang Bushit was unwilling to accept the fact that she was just a generation younger.
"Well, I'm sorry, husband, it should be my aunt",
Watching Wang Jixian's passionate conductor, Wang Bushit had countless doubts without answers. He originally thought he was lonely and helpless, but why did he have an aunt, and she was a young aunt, "Sister Leng, do you think she is greedy for my beauty? Approach me on purpose."
A prosperous house, a prosperous body with virtue, a broad mind and a fat body. Rich, talented, virtuous and handsome, it feels good to look at.
"Um" Leng Bingbing's face was full of embarrassment, "Mr., you think too much"
"Am I not good-looking?" Wang Busui raised his eyes, touched his face and looked at Leng Bingbing. If the answer did not satisfy him, Wang Busui was prepared to do domestic violence, and he would beat him even if he couldn't beat him.
After a woman has played a role for a long time, she will naturally adapt to it. For example, the cold role is the wife of the male protagonist, one of several female protagonists. What kind of role will she say? "Of course, my husband is here." In my opinion, he is the prettiest." The corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a few teeth. As soon as the words changed, Leng Bingbing continued, "But you are not as good-looking as Mr. Qian."
In the first sentence, I am very happy, but in the second sentence, okay, I can accept it. I also have a conscience and it will hurt if I don't admit it.
She neither seeks wealth nor is she greedy for sex. She has everything she has, and she has what she doesn’t have. She can have what she doesn’t have. What do you have to worry about? Open your mind and accept love.
Wang Jixian brought a lot of things, but Master Qian also brought a lot of servants. Five carriages of things were moved in a quarter of an hour.
Wang Jixian jumped out of the car and ran up to Wang Busheng. Before Wang Busheng was ready, he was hugged by Wang Jixian.
"My nephew, one day is like three autumns after not seeing you. I missed you all night last night."
"Uh, okay, aunt's embrace is very warm and soft." Looking at Qian Duoduo's face as black as coal, Wang Busui quietly broke away from the embrace, "Aunt, I am too."
"You also missed me all night long."
After seeing that there was a lot of money, Wang Bushi looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle and nodded.
After the aunt and nephew finished renewing their friendship, Leng Bingbing stepped forward, bowed slightly and said, "I've met my aunt."
Taking Leng Bingbing's little hand, Wang Bushu introduced with joy, "Auntie, this Leng Bingbing is my unmarried wife."
"Good, good, such a handsome girl, she is worthy of my family." A sincere smile appeared on Wang Jixian's face, like parents who had worked hard for many years and watched their children get married and start a family. Although the bride price was a little too much, they were still very happy.
Taking Leng Bing's little hand and looking at it for a long time, Wang Jixian pulled out a gold hairpin from her head and inserted it into Leng Bing's hair. "It's the first time we met. I didn't bring any gifts. This and the gold hairpin are my favorites, so I'll give it to you as a meeting gift." Bar".
This gold hairpin is smaller, the hairpin body is thin and flat, the head of the hairpin is engraved with double-headed Ruyi Ganoderma lucidum, and has a sharp tip. The hairpin has patterns on its body. Ruyi means everything goes well and is auspicious. As an auspicious object, it is widely used among the people and the court.
She touched the golden hairpin with joy, but said nothing coldly. It was too precious, and the little girl would never dare to accept the rejection. Giving a gift is just a form, and the most important thing is a recognition of one's own identity. Confirming the identity of the future wife of the Wang family, if nothing happens, I will not fall in love with anyone else. It is also a kind of happiness to be recognized by the elders of my lover.
He bowed slightly and said, "I dare not refuse the gift given by the elders. Thank you, aunt."
"Hahaha" Wang Jixian smiled heartily, "You're welcome, as long as you like it."
"Auntie, I'll take you into the yard to visit. If you don't like it, we'll change it."
"Hahaha, this will be my home from now on, so naturally I want to live comfortably."
Looking at the two women's retreating figures, Wang Busheng turned around and said hello to Qian Duoduo, "How are you, Brother Qian?"
"My future wife will give you a hug. Do you think I can feel better?"
"Ah, haha, Brother Qian is jealous. If you have any objections, you can mention it to aunt."
With a lot of money, he immediately withered, "I don't dare, for fear of getting beaten."
Qian Duoduo hugged her affectionately and said, "Uh, okay." There was a height difference. Wang Bushitou's was a bit hard, and it was a bit difficult to walk on tiptoes. Give up decisively, "Future uncle, you will treat me as the love of your elders. If it doesn't work, just close your eyes."
His eyes rolled back, he had so much money and was speechless.
The two of them were walking and chatting. There was a lot of money, and they seemed to suddenly think of something. They hurriedly took out a piece of paper from their arms and handed it to Wang Busheng.
Wang Bushit took it, opened it, and saw a series of numbers on it. He didn't know what the money meant.
"This is last night's consumption bill. Please reimburse me."
When Wang Bu died, he jumped up and said, "Didn't you treat me yesterday?"
"Yes, it's true that I'm treating guests, but I only care about eating, not whoring. The biggest consumption later is that of your two men. You don't have to give them food, they only need to pay for the prostitution."
Thinking about his tragic experience last night, he wanted to kill people when he had a lot of money. Not only was he regarded as someone who eats Overlord's meal, he was also regarded as someone who eats Overlord's chicken. If word got out about where he would put his face, the four of them would After all, it was not enough to take out all the money. After all, it was just for food. With a lot of money, it was impossible to show off with tens of thousands taels. In the end, I had no choice but to use my jade pendant as a mortgage and send someone to redeem it in the morning. It made me angry just thinking about it.
Damn, no wonder I drove so fast after drinking last night. I was afraid of debt collection.
Of course, even though the two of them are members of his own family, Wang Busheng has no intention of paying for prostitution for them. It’s you who are happy, it’s none of my business.
Reluctantly, he put his arm around Qian Duoduo's shoulders, "Are we brothers?"
"No, I am your elder,"
"Those are also relatives. Talking about money hurts feelings."
Wang Bushit rolled his eyes, Qian Duo Duo had a displeased look on his face, "My dear, I deserve to be taken advantage of."
"Don't be like this, go find some girls tomorrow and put them in my account, and I'll pay for them."
Wang Bushi's voice was deliberately loud.
Qian Duoduo hurriedly covered Wang Busui's mouth and did not look back when he saw the leaving figure. Qian Duoduo felt relieved and let go of Wang Busui's mouth, "I'm not that kind of person."
"It's okay, it's okay, you're not a human being in bed."
"No, I didn't mean that, I'm not just a random person."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you can just lie down on the bed and don't move, girl, whatever you want, I'll pay more at worst."
"Um, okay, the old driver drives like crazy and accelerates"
In terms of eloquence, Wang Bushi is confident that he can get away with a lot of money in eight alleys and five streets.
"Okay, I was wrong. I got the money, but there is no next time."
"Don't worry, there will never be a next time. I will castrate these two beasts in a while and make wine for Brother Qian."
Wang Bushi gritted his teeth, because these two were so shameless, and the male protagonist's face turned into that of a male football player.
A gentleman should stick to his roots, and the Tao will be born from his roots. He should be filial to his younger brothers. This is the foundation of benevolence! , except of course the undetermined elders.
"I quit drinking."
It is impossible to get the money back. If you have a lot of money, you can only give up and find a way to get it back elsewhere.
The two came to the study. If I guessed correctly, this was Wang Busheng's first time coming to the study. After all, he didn't have a hobby of reading.
The study was very new, and the smell of paint still lingered inside. There was also a charcoal fire burning in the room, making it as warm as spring.
As the host, Wang Bushit politely poured a cup of tea for Qian Duoduo.
After taking a sip, I was shocked and asked, "What is this?"
"Lemon juice, my new product, how does it taste?".
Qian Duoyou took a sip, then held it in his mouth to savor it, and then slowly swallowed it. The cold liquid followed the esophagus and reached his stomach. "It's sweet and sour, and cold to the bone. It feels like eating watermelon on the stove." The last That breath lifts your spirits and makes your heart happy.”
Because of the production of carbon dioxide, this is the last breath.
"This lemon juice drink tastes better than black tea, and it can be replaced with other fruits, such as apples, oranges, and pears. Think about the hot summer, with a variety of flavors of drinks for you to choose from. It's hard not to make money. Moreover, in many neighboring countries around me, it is like summer all year round, and drinks can still be sold, and the sales volume will definitely make you doubt your life."
This is a huge business opportunity. Don't say that you regard money as dirt. People who say this often have a mountain of surplus wealth at home. There is so much money that I already feel itchy.
"How"? Qian Duo asked anxiously.
"It's simple, but it's a secret."
In fact, making lemon juice is very simple. Dissolve citric acid, sugar, and baking soda in appropriate amounts of water.
Then mix the citric acid liquid and the sugar liquid, finally add the baking soda solution, and quickly cover the jar.
Wang Budie rolled his eyes and said, "What is our relationship? Are we partners or relatives? Is there any secret?"
It was not a secret in the first place, and Wang Busheng had no intention of hiding it, so he explained the production process in detail.
"Citric acid is easy to make. Just ferment lemons naturally. We have plenty of sugar. We can have as much as we want, but baking soda is a bit difficult to handle."
"Hahaha, I have a lot of money and laugh out loud," "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I have a mine at home."
