Hung up the phone.

Zhao Qinglan looked at the text message prompt sent by the bank and was satisfied, now she has enough funds in her hands.

It's still very fast to get money from cooperation with the government.

It's only been more than half a month, and she only took 40% of the sales amount of Tai Chi, and she got more than 30 million.

Now is the time when the Tai Chi Sutra is hot, so it is normal to earn so much. This shouldn't be the hottest time, and in the next two months, when those who practice are rolled up, they may get more money. As for the future, it will slowly cool down, and there will be fewer people who buy it.

At first, everyone will think it is strange, so they rush to buy it, and as more books flow into the market, it will be rotten on the street.

Of course, this is a stroke of money by the way.

Zhao Qinglan doesn't expect this to eat for a lifetime, the most important point. From the very beginning, she wanted to promote martial arts, and when everyone learned it, martial arts would be rotten on the street. From time to time, it is rumored that so-and-so will work lightly, can fly, or has infinite strength, so who is okay and still stares at her.

Today I opened up the eight veins of the Qi Jing for my parents, and tomorrow it will be my grandparents. Although they are already old, it takes time and effort to open up the meridians, and they will not have much success in martial arts in the future. However, being able to practice can always prolong life and strengthen the body. She has just a few relatives, and she must hope that they can all live a long life.

Zhao Qinglan has been busy for the next few days.

Zhao Qinglan rested for two days to recover. The rest of the time, I didn't have any free time. From her parents, then her grandparents, and then her brother and Aunt Zhou's family of three, in short, she felt that none of these relatives were left behind.

It's now the sixth day.

After all, she is still young, and it is not easy to open up the meridians for a large family. During this period, if she was a little careless, she would have suffered internal injuries. But she didn't tell them this, she just knew it herself, and fortunately everything went well.

At this time in the bathroom.

Xiao Yu had a towel on his head and soaked quietly in the bathtub. He was also given a chair in the tub to sit in it without drowning.

The tub was steaming hot.

There is a faint smell of herbs wafting through the nose.

Xiao Yu didn't have any clothes, so he put on a pair of small shorts and soaked in the bathtub with his little hands.

Standing by the bathtub, Zhao Qinglan was doing his work to open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra for him.

Time passed slowly, and the true qi of Zhao Qinglan's body protection began to fade a little. It wasn't until the meridians of his whole body were opened up that Zhao Qinglan finally withdrew his hand.

I exhaled secretly.

Zhao Qinglan rested with his hands on the side of the bathtub for a while.

It's quite tiring.

These days, it feels like it's all hollowed out.

Xiao Yu turned his head to look at her.

From her face, he could tell that she was tired.

My sister looks so tired.

Distressed.

"Sister, are you tired?"

"Not tired."

Zhao Qinglan glanced at him and said in a low voice, "I have already helped you open up the meridians of your body." ”

"Well, thank you, sister, for your hard work."

"Hmm."

Reaching out and removing a herb leaf from his head, "It's almost soaked, you can come out." ”

Xiao Yu realized it later, and when he thought that he was still naked, he was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Sister, you go out first."

Zhao Qinglan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Come out first, wait for the fall."

Stretched out his hand and took the person out and put it on the ground, "put on the non-slip slippers next to him, walked to the shower and put the water, tested the water temperature, and signaled: "Come and wash it, I'll let Aunt Zhou get you clothes." ”

Xiao Yu nodded obediently.

"Okay, sister."

Until she left, Xiao Yu covered her face.

"Sister hug me."

"My sister just hugged me."

Sure enough, my sister loves me the most.

He is his sister's favorite younger brother.

At that moment, her brother's voice sounded at the door, and then she saw his brother standing there.

"Sister, okay, Aunt Zhou stewed pig's trotter soup for you, saying that it was for you to make up for it."

Zhao Qinglan was silent.

She doesn't need to make it up, really.

You only need to exercise and regulate pranayama.

Besides, the lost power can't be made up for by drinking pig's trotter soup.

(End of chapter)