573:The Prodigal Son (6)
Beauty β
Toyojin took a hot bath and changed into soft and breathable light clothes - because he had been taking cold food powder all year round, his skin was very delicate, and a little grinding could reveal obvious red marks, and the pain was endless, so he could only wear shabby old clothes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
After taking a shower, his long hair was still damp, he sat and drank a glass of Jiang Pengji's wine.
After a sip, the place where the wine passed was extremely hot, and the warmth spread to the limbs, and the slightly drunken wine went straight to the brain.
"It's so beautiful to have such a strong liquor in the world!"
At first, he was a little uncomfortable, but after that, he had an aftertaste, and the slightly drunken wine made his whole body flutter.
Coolββ
It feels more refreshing than cold food.
The corners of Jiang Pengji's eyes twitched slightly, and the audience in the live broadcast room expressed concern.
[Yan Ruyu in the book]: Anchor, are you sure that this guy has quit cold food and drink enough?
[Jianghu Waste]: Not only must you quit drinking, but also quit gambling and sex, the live broadcast room should transmit positive energy, and a profligate guy like Feng Zhen should be transformed. Just let him become a monk, the five aggregates are empty.
[Landing Peanut Candy]: Hahaha, although I should sympathize, I really can't help it, and I feel sorry for Fengzhen.
[Little Angel]: If you don't meet the anchor, Feng Zhen can wave as much as he wants, and he can die as much as he wants, now...... Alas, I can't help myself...... Meeting the anchor may be the biggest disaster in Fengzhen's life.
Jiang Pengji said, "Wine is easy to hurt the liver, so you shouldn't drink too much, just drink such a small half bottle today." β
She poured most of the remaining wine into her bowl and drank it all with her neck tilted.
"My wineβ"
As soon as he stretched out his hand to stop it, there were no more drops of wine left in her bowl, and the speed was so fast that Feng Zhen couldn't react.
Jiang Pengji sneered, "That's mine." β
Feng Zhen gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you so hateful!"
He hadn't drunk enough.
Jiang Pengji said, "Do you still want to drink? β
Toyojin: "......"
I have a sentence 'Thou shalt hold it very much, let the respect know whether it is or not', I don't know whether to say it or not.
Liu Xi, you give Lao Tzu back!
As Jiang Pengji said, the early stage of abstinence was very painful, and the seizures were frequent, and once this period of time passed, it was a vast sea and sky.
From the beginning of one or two days of seizures, one seizure for most of the day, slowly turned into three or five days of seizures, half an hour.
Two months later, Feng Zhen's spirit gradually improved, his cheeks were more healthy red, the blue of his lips receded, and even his emaciated cheeks were fatter twice. He has not completely quit cold food powder, but when he is addicted to hair, he no longer needs Jiang Pengji to take special care of him, and he can withstand the withdrawal reaction with his own perseverance alone, and resist the idea of taking cold food powder, which can be regarded as a great progress.
Of course, judging from the complaints of the audience in the live broadcast room, perhaps the attraction of fine wine to Fengzhen is far greater than that of cold food.
The benefits of abstinence are undoubtedly obvious, and this is what Feng Zhen feels the most.
The brain used to be like glass covered with dirt, but now the dirt is gone, and sunlight can penetrate the glass without hindrance.
My thoughts are clearer than ever, my thinking speed is much faster than before, and even my memory has recovered a lot.
You must know that when he takes Cold Food Powder, his brain is a little dull, his memory is weak, and some unimportant things are always forgotten.
Jiang Pengji saw that he was recovering well, so he directly carried the person to the government affairs hall and dispatched Dianyin as his temporary guard, even if the other party ran to the toilet, Dianyin had to wait outside the toilet and not leave easily...... This made Toyojin can't help but blow up.
Jiang Pengji said, "Isn't this afraid that your addiction will suddenly attack? β
Feng Zhen said, "Who believes what you say?"
Are you sure you care about him?
The cold food powder he was carrying on his body was all cleaned up, and he couldn't use it if he wanted to. Occasionally, when he became addicted to alcohol, he wanted to drink some wine or sneak out to play with his sister, drinking and having fun, and it didn't take long for Dian Yin to stare at a pair of eyes, appear faintly, look at him without saying a word, don't say anything, just look at him like this. Rao is Fengzhen is thick-skinned, and he is embarrassed to continue to hug his sister.
Is this called caring?
He was going to be scared when he came and went!
Jiang Pengji said, "The autumn harvest has just ended, and Fengyi County has to be busy with winter affairs, whether it is the people's livelihood or army training, one after another, and the people are so busy. At this time, you are enjoying yourself, what does this make others think? After you are busy for a while, you can play as much as you want, the wine and beauty, I will reimburse you for all the expenses. How?"
So good?
Feng was skeptical in his heart, but Jiang Pengji said it too sincerely, and he couldn't help but choose to believe it.
Feng Jin sighed, the lord's painting skills in painting flatbread became more exquisite, and Feng Zhen still didn't know what the fear of working overtime was.
However, he has secretly seen Feng Zhen's addictive hair, and now he has not completely quit letting him get in touch with business, and there will be no mistakes?
Jiang Pengji said, "It's okay, don't look at this person's illness, in fact, he has too much energy." Once you are idle, you don't know what to think about in your head, and your addiction is dangerous. Let him work hard in the government affairs hall, spend some energy, and ensure that he doesn't even have the strength to think about what cold food is. To put it bluntly, in the past, the onset of addiction was idle, and when you get busy, the situation will improve. β
She was serious nonsense, but Feng Jin didn't dare to agree.
How did he not know that a heavy workload could kick the addiction?
It's clearly made up by his own father-in-law.
In late November, Gu Xin's henchmen came to Xiangyang County with a caravan, and this time the things they brought were far larger than the sum of the previous ones.
"The slave has seen the owner. β
It's the first time I've seen Jiang Pengji, but the respect on his face is not fake.
"What's the plan for this time?"
Jiang Pengji had a detailed discussion with this henchman in the study, and the guards and maidservants around her were cleared, and she also temporarily closed the live broadcast room.
Gu Xin's henchman is the steward of Jubao Zhai, he said, "Everything is going well, all the 'Tiangong Liuli' has been sold to the Northern Xinjiang Commercial Bank Alliance at a price of 30%, in exchange for all the money and jewelry are registered here, and the owner is invited to take a look." β
Jiang Pengji stretched out her hand to take the heavy book, the records on it were really detailed, and the number did not differ.
"I've worked hard for you this time, and I plan to allocate 200,000 yuan to reward the caravan for transportation. β
Although it is only thirty percent, the benefits are undoubtedly terrifying.
Twenty sets of glass jewelry heads were sold at the normal price, totaling 1,830,000 yuan.
The remaining 2,000 sets were sold to the Northern Xinjiang Commercial Bank Alliance at a price of 30%, totaling 17.36 million yuan.
The two totaled 19,190,000 guan, and these were exchanged for equivalent gold and silver jewelry, which did not fluctuate much.
The manager of Jubaozhai also spent tens of thousands of yuan to purchase a large amount of sheepskin and wool, almost removing the inventory accumulated by farmers in northern Xinjiang.
The steward smiled, "This is what slaves should do." β
Jiang Pengji smiled and put away the accounts, and said gently, "No, the reward is what you deserve." β