Chapter 259: The Minister is an Immortal in Wine
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Fei Xuechun and Bai Cunxiao both felt incomprehensible, and they asked Tang Zhangwei: "Are you so sure that Tang Xizong will do something to those rich Jewish businessmen?" ”
Tang Zhangwei said: "I will definitely clean up these people, but I have to wait for Tang Xizong to do it first." Tang Xizong is more short of money than us, we live in a big villa, Tang Xizong lives in the palace, we can feel the suffering of the people, but Tang Xizong has been clothed and fed since he was a child, he will definitely not understand the pain of those people, even if he has the opportunity to understand. The suffering of these people is just a few numbers for him, and he certainly won't feel it, and that's the key to our victory. ”
At this time, Tang Zhangwei was confident, they frequently went in and out of various consumption places in European countries and Datang locality, and in close contact with the people, they deeply understood the losses caused by hyperinflation to the people.
Those ordinary people at the bottom, in the face of inflation, they have no means to deal with it, these people can only reduce their losses by queuing and rushing to buy, these poor people, because at the bottom of society, they have never seen any justice and justice.
The goal of Tang Zhangwei's efforts was to free these people from the slave status of extreme lack of power.
Although the spirit of the people at the bottom is mostly insensitive, he still tries to save them.
It's just that the people at the bottom, if it is specific to the individual, it is more of a nasty waste. For example, there is such a guy in Yingzhou, his name is Zhen Zhongyin.
This guy is a drunkard, he's a piece of waste, but he thinks very highly of himself.
Looking up at him, watching his clear blue eyes turn purple in the firelight, in his love and lust, these eyes were so aggressive, she wanted to melt into them, if she wanted to, she wouldn't refuse him, she didn't want to refuse him... One: He finally straightened up, then left her, and got up, and she got up, and went to the back of the house, and threw some cooking stones into the fire.' Would you like to pour some water into the basket for cooking, Jodara? I think the big water bag is full.' she said as she walked to the innermost part of the cave, which she used when it was too cold to be convenient outside. When she returned, she picked up hot stones from the fire, as she had learned from the Mamuta.
Thrown into an impermeable basket, the stones sizzle and bubble, heating up the water, she fishes them out and throws them back into the fire, then adds some hot stones. She scooped out a few glasses of water as it gurgled. She put the cup in a wooden pot, and from her herbs, she chose a few dried lilac-like buckthorns and added them, and the air was suddenly fragrant, and the plants were already slightly blistering, but this did not need to be clarified, leaving only a fragrant smell. He watched her stand by the fire wiping her face, wiping her body, drinking tea, and moving her body gracefully. He hopes to start again.
She gives Jodala a piece of absorbent rabbit skin and hands him the basin. He washed himself (a habit she had developed since Jodala arrived.) When he accepted it, she went to see her herbs again, and was glad that the whole set was there, and chose the mixture of ingredients for making tea, and began to prepare golden thread grass and antelope root for herself as usual, and stopped for a while to think about whether she should not drink it, and see if she could let a child grow in her body. No matter how he explains it. She still believes that it is not the spirit that makes life begin, but the man, but no matter what the reason is. Izza's magic seems to work, and her curse as a woman, or as Jodara screams, the moon period, still comes regularly. By ...... with Jodala And it's good to have a child, she thought, but maybe it's better to wait, if he also decides to become a mamuta, then maybe it will be so.
She then sought out thistle for her tea, which strengthens the heart and breath and is good for increasing breast milk, but she chose Damiana, which helps to improve the balance of a woman's cycle, and then picked out red alfalfa and roses, which promote health and taste good. She chose ginseng for Chodala, which strengthens male balance, energy, and stamina, and added yellow acid mold, a tonic and purifier, and then added licorice root, as she noticed that he was frowning, which is usually a sign of his restlessness, and licorice root, which can bring sweetness, and she also put in a small pinch of chamomile, which is good for the nerves.
She straightened up and straightened her fur, and gave him Jodala's cup, which he liked very much, and then they both went back to bed with a slight chill, and after their tea, they hugged each other.
"You smell beautiful, like a flower." He said, exhaling the heat into her ear and gently biting her earlobe. The same goes for you." He kissed her softly and extended the time. Add more affection. "The tea is good, what do you put in it?" He said and kissed her neck...... "Just chamomile and something that makes you feel good." Gives you strength and stamina. I don't know the name of all those things. ”
He kissed her more passionately, she responded passionately, and then he propped himself up on one elbow and looked down at her.
"Ella, do you know how amazing you are?" She smiled and shook her head.
"Anytime. Every time I needed you, you were willing, never rejected me or wouldn't let me go, although the more I had you, the more I seemed to want you. ”
"Isn't that wonderful? Am I also as often as you need me? You know more about my body than I know myself, Jodala, and you make me experience the pleasure of not knowing existed before. Why can't I need you when you need me?" But for most women, there are times when they are not in the mood for that, or just inconvenient, on the prairie, or on the damp riverbank, when the weather is very cold, and the warm bed is only a few steps away, you never refuse, never hesitate. ”
She closed her eyes. When I opened it again, I frowned a little. "Jodara, that's how I was raised, the women of the tribe never refuse, when men give her signals. No matter where she is or what she is doing, she stops to meet his needs, as with any man. Even the men she hated, just as I hated Browder. Jodala, all you give me is pleasure, just pleasure, and I like it when you need me. It doesn't matter what time it is, no matter where it is. If you need me, I don't have a time when I don't want to, I always want you, I love you. ”
He grabbed her suddenly, hugged her so tightly that she could barely breathe. "Ella, Ella,"
He buried his head in her neck and whispered hoarsely; "I used to think that I would never be able to fall in love with someone else, that everyone was looking for a woman to be a companion, to build a stove, to start a family, and that I was just getting older.
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