The attention of everyone in the hall was attracted by Wang Shaoan's exclamation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I knew that although this medicine came from you, this price gouging thing must have been done by Wang Tiezhu." Liao Tianhe smiled.

Wang Shao'an sold one hundred taels to Wang Fatzi, this Wang Fatman was able to increase the price a hundred times, it seems that he is indeed a talent! These pills have already begun to be introduced into the palace, and presumably in the near future, after the palace officials learn of the existence of this pill, the price will be greatly increased.

"This fat man is also a little black-hearted, this kind of money is completely ill-gotten gains! Looks like it's time to treat him properly! This kind of pill can benefit the vast number of male compatriots in the world, how can a profiteer give it to the exclusive offering of the nobles? Wang Shaoan said indignantly.

"In this way, we must not let Wang Fatzi be so arrogant. I guess that the reason why the price of this medicine is so expensive must be due to Wang Fatzi's own obstruction, he must have spent a lot of money, and he recovered a lot of pills, and the supply of goods was in his hands, and the price soared. Let's have a price war with him! Let him lose all his money this time! This matter, Boss Liao, you told it early, and if it goes down later, I'm afraid that the money will flow into the hands of Wang Fatzi. Wang Shaoan said.

"Hehe, where, I also feel strange, and thanks to the fact that I am sick here, you have prescribed me this health pill. So I bought a few and came back to show you, and as I expected, you made this magic pill! Mr. Wang, can you tell me how I can help with this? Liao Tianhe asked.

Wang Shaoan thought for a while, and then asked, "What is the relationship between that Wang Fat Man and you?" ”

"He, the master of the white wolf, who has not helped me, has not taken any less money." Liao Tianhe replied.

"Well, that's fine. Tomorrow during the day, I will go to the palace on an errand, and I don't have time. But it's okay, so be it, I'll arrange everything. Come on, come on, everybody, get ready to work......"

So, under Wang Shaoan's arrangement, everyone began to get busy, and even Liao Tianhe, who has never done odd jobs, joined this camp. Wang Shaoan and Mo Niang went next door and prepared dinner for everyone first. After Shi Dazhuang went back to eat, he hurried over again.

After so many days, I finally had the opportunity to stay alone with Mo Niang again, and the opportunity was rare, so I had to seize the opportunity to wrap up my feelings. Wang Shaoan found that there was a trace of resentment in Mo Niang's eyes when she looked at her.

"What's the matter, I haven't seen you for a long time, miss me?" Wang Shaoan laughed.

"If you hate it, you know to make fun of me. You're a Kanaya now. I thought you had an extra poetry girl, so you forgot about me. Mo Niang said angrily.

There is an extra poem at home, and Mo Niang's heart is like overturning a vinegar jar, especially since there is only one bedroom in Wang Shaoan's yard, and the two must have slept together. She always had a feeling in her heart that she was being overtaken by others, but she had no name and no distinction between herself and others, and she overturned the vinegar jar, so she could only eat it by herself.

"Look at what you said, I forgot that no one dared to forget you, did I? Actually, I'm also struggling. Wang Shaoan pouted and said.

"You always say that you have a hard time, can't you tell me?" Mo Niang stopped what she was doing, turned her head, stared at Wang Shaoan with big eyes and asked.

"Well, okay, I'll tell you it's not enough."

"You say."

"That's it...... Poetic Girl...... Forget it, I'll talk to you about it in the evening. Cook first, then work after cooking, and wait for me to come to you in the evening. Wang Shaoan smiled and continued to chop vegetables.

"No repentance."

"Okay, my old king is a good talker, you just wait for me at night."

Hearing this, Mo Niangqiao's face flushed, as if something she had been looking forward to for a long time was about to happen. During dinner, everyone praised Wang Shao'an's cooking skills, only Mo Niang, who ate a little absent-mindedly.

In the evening, a group of people began to divide the work to make pills. During this period, Mo Niang said that her bun shop was too busy to be busy and needed help, so she proposed Shishi to join her camp. Shishi gladly agreed. It seems that in just one day, Mo Niang has done well with Shishi.

It wasn't until late at night, nearly eleven o'clock in the evening, that everyone finished their work.

Looking at the large pile of medicine bottles on the desk, Wang Shaoan grinned.

There are more than 10,000 pills, about 10,000 health pills, and the rest are Bliss pills.

After Wang Shaoan explained Liao Tianhe some things, today's work is over. Everyone also left, and only Wang Shaoan and Shishi were left in Qingshui Hall.

"Shishi, it's hard work, hurry up and wash up and rest."

"Yes." After Shishi responded, she followed Wang Shao'an in, and after Shishi took a bath after serving Wang Shao'an as usual, she found that someone in the kitchen had already boiled hot water, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. After hurriedly washing up, she entered the room, and when she was about to blow out the lamp, Wang Shaoan stopped her.

"Don't blow the lamp yet, you've worked hard for a day, I'll make you a horse to kill **** Wang Shaoan said.

"That, what is a horse...... Killing chickens? ”

"Haha, it's a massage."

"Childe, you are the master, I am the ......"

"What master is not the master, you have no relatives and no reason, you will treat me as your own relative in the future, okay?" Wang Shaoan interrupted Shishi's words and said.

"Loved ones?"

"That's right! We're family. ”

Shishi's eyes were slightly moist, she grew up in the Shihua Pavilion since she was a child, and she had seen the warmth and coldness of people, and now she had a relative, which made her feel warm in her heart, she wet her eyes, and nodded vigorously at Wang Shaoan.

Wang Shao'an comforted her a few words, then helped her sit on the bed, motioned for her to lie down, and then pressed her big hand on Shishi's shoulder.

I have to say that the body bones of this poem are particularly soft. Wang Shao'an mastered the strength just right, and the technique was also very skillful, pressing from the shoulders to the slender feet, and before he finished pressing back and forth, Shishi couldn't help but start moaning slightly comfortably.

After pressing, Shishi felt extremely comfortable in her body, and the fatigue on her face was swept away.

"Childe, the slave family is here to help you ......"

Before he finished speaking, the two completed the exchange of positions, and Wang Shao'an lay down and began to enjoy the "treatment" once a day.

The warm feeling spread to the whole body, which is several times more comfortable than the Thai horse killing chicken, Wang Shaoan's feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that the speed of recovery is also accelerating with the increase in the number of treatments.

After a quarter of an hour, Wang Shao'an still couldn't finish pulling Shishi up, and after covering her with the quilt, he put on loose pajamas, told Shishi to go to bed early, and then blew out the lamp and walked out.