Chapter 119: I want to buy sanitary napkins

This answer made the girl sure that Pang Jindong had a mental problem, although she didn't come to find fault, but she didn't want to let it go. So she raised her voice and asked, "What? You want to buy sanitary napkins?"

Although it was morning, there were a lot of people who came to buy things, and when they heard this, they all focused their eyes on Pang Jindong's body, as if they were watching monkeys in a zoo.

At this moment, Pang Jindong only felt that his cheeks were burning, and he deeply realized what it was like to "can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into".

Pang Jindong replied helplessly: "Yes! sanitary napkins!"

"What brand do you want? What type? We have day and night use here, as well as dry, wing-guarding, side-flowing, cotton-faced, mesh-like, and fragrant, pastoral fragrance, lavender-scented ......" The girl changed her smile and introduced to Pang Jindong slowly.

Pang Jindong wiped a layer of white sweat oozing from his forehead, and told the girl: "I want to ...... Cheapest ......"

got what he needed, Pang Jindong didn't delay for a moment, and rushed out of the door, as if escaping from hell.

When he returned home, Pang Jindong found that he was already soaked with cold sweat, so he went into the bathroom and wanted to wash up briefly.

There was a puff of moisture in the bathroom, and Lin Aiwen had obviously just taken a shower and was drying her hair at this time. Pang Jindong found that she was wearing his own shirt, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Pang Jindong's shirt can be worn by Lin Aiwen as a nightgown, although the important parts are covered, but the legs are naked. Pang Jindong looked at the jade legs like tender lotus roots, and he couldn't even bring up a trace of distraction.

Lin Aiwen looked at Pang Jindong and asked not very satisfied: "Why don't you knock when you come in?"

"Because you didn't lock the door!"

"Just because I didn't lock the door doesn't mean I'm not inside!"

"How do I know you're not there?"

"Knocking on the door is the minimum courtesy!"

"I don't have the habit of knocking on the door in my own house!" Pang Jindong said, ignoring Lin Aiwen and washing his face by the pool.

Pang Jindong was upset and squeezed too much facial cleanser, but his eyes were stimulated and he couldn't open them. There was a towel in front of the pool, and Pang Jindong fumbled for one.

When he wiped his face clean, Pang Jindong found that the towel was too small, and the touch of his skin was not quite right. Pang Jindong unfolded the weird towel to take a look, only to find that it turned out to be a pair of small underwear.

The small triangular panties were white and immaculate, had just been washed by the owner, and they still exuded a faint fragrance. Pang Jindong looked at this tempting object, and his body trembled suddenly, because Pang Jindong knew what it meant.

Pang Jindong slowly turned his head and found that Lin Aiwen's eyes were staring at him viciously, almost as if they were about to shoot flames.

"I'm sorry......" Pang Jindong squeezed out a hint of flattery, trying to please Lin Aiwen.

Lin Aiwen rushed in front of Pang Jindong with an arrow step, grabbed Pang Jindong's collar, and then took another step forward, and threw Pang Jindong out of the bathroom with an over-the-shoulder fall.

Pang Jindong was smashed to pieces, and his body seemed to be scattered, and he just wanted to get up from the ground, but found a pile of ceramic fragments not far away. Pang Jindong hurriedly crawled over, pieced together the fragments roughly, figured out what the corpse was, and suddenly felt like crying without tears.

Lin Aiwen came out of the bathroom and saw Pang Jindong guarding the fragments in a daze, and said quite disapprovingly: "It's the elephant sculpture, I wanted to take it off the shelf to take a look, and I accidentally broke it!"

"This is a Songkaro ceramic ...... from Thailand"

"What's the matter, I'll pay you!" Lin Aiwen was carrying a backpack yesterday, and was throwing it on the sofa at this time. She walked over and opened her bag, took out the checkbook, swiped and wrote a few strokes, signed a check and handed it to Pang Jindong, saying, "This is the cost of living here during this time!"

Pang Jindong took the check and looked at it, and suddenly felt that his blood was surging, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"A thousand yuan?" Pang Jindong couldn't stop trembling when he said this, holding the check.

"It's too little, it's a deposit! If you meet all my requirements, it's not a problem to add two more zeros to the back!" Lin Aiwen said, coming to the double-open refrigerator in the living room, and rummaging in it after opening it. "It's too hot...... Why don't you even have an ice cream at home...... What is this......"

Lin Aiwen found several translucent bottles in the refrigerator, and it was vaguely visible that the contents were divided into several layers, some liquid and some solid, and there seemed to be simple mechanical devices.

Lin Aiwen picked up one of them and shook it, and asked, "What is this?"

Pang Jindong suddenly sweated like rain, and hurriedly said: "Put it back! That's a bomb!"

"Huh?" After Lin Aiwen heard this answer, she was even more nervous than Pang Jindong. She was about to put the bottle back, but she felt that she couldn't live with the bomb, so she threw it out the door.

Pang Jindong wanted to stop Lin Aiwen too late, so he could only fly and jump over and press her to the ground.

After a while, only a loud "boom" was heard, and the whole house seemed to shake a few times. The ceiling was sprinkled with a lot of dust and fell on Pang Jindong and Lin Aiwen. Immediately after that, there was another explosion, and a raging fire immediately ignited in the small garden outside the door. At the same time, a car alarm sounded around the area.

That small bottle was indeed a simple bomb made by Pang Jindong, after the last sneak attack by the killers sent by Hong Yingfeng, Pang Jindong felt that he lacked weapons with sufficient lethality at hand, so he made a few in his spare time.

The bottle has two layers, the outermost layer contains some sulfuric acid, when thrown to break the bottle, the sulfuric acid inside will flow out and come into contact with the alkaline mercury copper sealed in the upper layer of the bottle. Alkaline mercury copper is characterized by decomposition in case of hydrochloric acid or nitric acid, and explosion in case of sulfuric acid. When alkaline mercury copper explodes, it further detonates the nitroglycerin contained in the inner layer. Most importantly, Pang Jindong added some napalm to the bottle.

Napalm is made of naphthenic acid and fatty acids mixed with naphthenic acid and fatty acids as a thickener in gasoline. It's a terrible thing that can be attached to anything and burn.

The bomb was kept in the refrigerator because nitroglycerin is more sensitive when frozen. But on the other hand, nitroglycerin is already very unstable and is more likely to explode in the case of extreme cold and heat. So it's a very dangerous thing. For the sake of safety, Pang Jindong usually does not load alkaline mercury copper. Because I planned to test the power in the field in a few days, I only put it in the day before, but I didn't expect the test to be forced forward like this.

In fact, this bomb did not need to be so complicated to make, because nitroglycerin and alkaline copper mine mercury are explosives and can be easily detonated. Pang Jindong's main purpose was to continue experimenting and create more powerful and more functional bombs.

In fact, Pang Jindong had deliberately limited the power of the bomb, and did not dare to add too much napalm. This sense of precaution saved Pang Jindong and his comfort nest.

Lin Aiwen may feel ashamed of Pang Jindong, and when she saw that there was a fire outside, she picked up a carpet from the ground and rushed out. Pang Jindong didn't have time to stop it, so she pressed the carpet against the flames, and then jumped on it and stepped on it hard. After a short time, the fire was extinguished, and Pang Jindong was already hazy with tears.

Pang Jindong staggered out of the house, picked up the carpet that had turned into a rag, and told SΓΉ Lin Aiwen: "This is a hand-woven Persian carpet from Isfahan......

"Isn't it just a carpet?" Lin Aiwen looked very disdainful.

"The price of this carpet can now reach one million yuan......"

"Huh?" Lin Aiwen didn't expect that this blanket, which felt very comfortable to step on, was worth so much money. She thought about it, frowned, and asked suspiciously, "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"You just think I'm lying to you!" Pang Jindong wiped his tears, and then continued: "You stay here, I'm going out to do something!"

Pang Jindong didn't really have nothing to do, but wanted to hide out and be quiet. But before they could get out of the house, the police came to investigate the explosion.

Faced with the tragic situation in the garden, Pang Jindong had to make up a childish lie, saying that he was fiddling with a small liquefied gas tank, and it accidentally detonated.

The police accepted Pang Jindong's statement, and since there was no loss of life and property, they did not investigate it deeply, but just reprimanded Pang Jindong and left.

"How did you make a bomb?" asked Lin Aiwen cautiously.

Pang Jindong looked at Lin Aiwen, his eyes were dull, then he shook his head, turned around and opened the door without saying anything.

Pang Jindong went out to find a tavern, asked for a few dishes, and then began to drink bottle after bottle. Drinking from the three poles of the sun to the beginning of the lanterns, and then drinking until the stars, and finally drinking until the end of the day, Pang Jindong fell asleep on the table.

The boss came over and pushed Pang Jindong and said, "Young man, we're closed, aren't you going home yet?"

Pang Jindong looked at the boss, smiled bitterly, poured himself another glass of wine, and said: "Yulou Jinque is returning lazily, and he is drunk in Luoyang with plum blossoms." ”

The most feared thing in the catering industry is the drunkard, and this kind of person is the most common among the people in the Northeast. If several people get together to drink heavily, it is easy to have conflicts, and if one person drinks like Pang Jindong, there may be unexpected situations, such as heart attacks or alcohol poisoning.

Pang Jindong drank here for a day, but the number was not very large, and he just sat there alone, and he didn't cause trouble. Although it occupies a place, it keeps ordering things, so that the boss can always make money. Therefore, the boss has no strong reason to invite Pang Jindong out.