Chapter 162 Er Bai
Zhang Shouchong and Cha Kuiyuan looked at each other with helpless smiles and nodded.

Well, anyway, all the relatives' secrets have been exposed and they are completely on board. There is only one way to go.

But what Deming said is right. If you invest your family fortune in industry, you can earn back the money in a few years, and it will become more and more substantial.

It's much better than wasting time singing opera and listening to music all day long and doing nothing.

Fortunately, after liberation, all brothels were closed and opium smokers were severely punished, otherwise our wealth would have been squandered even faster.
Wang Deming took in the expressions of the two people opposite him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

I did a good job in attracting investment. People came here only for the profit, and I finally squeezed some of the wealth out of these feudal remnants. If the government only gave these people lessons and educated them, how many of them would be willing to make sacrifices?

Of course, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. How could it be easy for a feudal family to survive for decades or hundreds of years and accumulate wealth until the founding of New China?
Until everything is broken, they will be completely overthrown.
Wang Deming put away his notebook, crossed his legs again, turned to Cha Kuiyuan and asked, "Second brother-in-law, has the batch of rheumatism-removing medicinal wine from Xiangjiang been delivered?"

This question shocked Cha Kuiyuan, and he immediately said, "Deming, I will arrange the shipment as soon as I receive your telegram!"

"It's cold and damp over there in the winter, and people often go to the sea, so there are more people suffering from rheumatism than on the grassland. If we open up the market over there, our sales will increase significantly!"

"De Ming, is the partner you found reliable?"

"Haha! Don't worry, it's definitely reliable! And the anti-rheumatic wine is just the first item. I've done some research and found that there's a guy in Hong Kong selling cooling oil who's very rich. Let's sell more Chinese patent medicines through Mr. Huo to help the country earn foreign exchange! The country will definitely pay more attention to it!"

"Oh wow, this is good, this is good!"

Cha Kuiyuan and Zhang Shouchong were so happy as fools that they completely forgot about the little worries in their hearts.

Wang Deming is now using the method of giving a sweet date with a slap in the face quite beautifully, "Once the follow-up funds are in place, we will continue to expand the scale of the pharmaceutical factory. You two are only representatives of the People's Congress of Beijing now, is this the future? Haha."

"it is good!"

"It's up to both of us!"

Zhang Shouchong and Cha Kuiyuan left with full of fighting spirit.

"I, the king, am in the west, busy fighting for the throne day and night; Jiang Wenhuan rebelled in the east, and there were casualties in Yanshan in the south."

The trip to Hong Kong successfully delivered the gold to Ho Ying-tung. In the future, he will definitely be able to provide more help to the Korean front and save more soldiers' lives. Once back in Beijing, the hook that was set before finally took effect.

Not only can we send the national treasures in our hands to the Palace Museum, but we can also dig out the wealth of the old and young and invest it in the pharmaceutical factory. Of course, if there are special treasures, we must intercept them.
Wang Deming was in a good mood. He sang a few lines of "Weishui River" and shouted the secret code agreed upon by the couple to Zhang Shouchun outside the house: "Shouchun, prepare water for me to wash my feet."

"Sir, I'm here."

Zhang Shouchun had a rosy face and walked over slowly, holding a copper basin in her hand.

"Little Lady"

"Hate it, why are you so impatient? My cousin hasn't gone to bed yet."

"What are you afraid of? The relationship between husband and wife is a major event in life. Let's set an example for her."

"No. Ouch, it's itchy."

"Meow, meow, meow."

Spring is here. The two cats brought by Shouchun and Jin Yuqing climbed onto the roof. Their eyes glowed green in the night, and they began to meow non-stop, one short and one long.

Jin Yuqing couldn't sleep because of the two kittens' calls. She came to the yard with her clothes on. Just as she was about to scold them, she heard a faint "pa pa" collision sound and the woman's panting and tender breathing from the east bedroom of the north room.
She felt as if she was being scratched by a cat, and felt extremely itchy. She unconsciously tiptoed to the eaves and started listening at the base of the wall.

Suddenly, "Oh, Deming, I really don't have the strength, let me rest for a while." "Oh, really, please put on your clothes and pour me a glass of water."

"Boom!"

"Shouchun, why did you lock me out?"

"Get lost in Nanluoguxiang! I won't serve you anymore! I've already told you no, my legs are so weak, but you still want to force yourself on me! Go find me to relieve your sexual desire!"

"But my clothes."

"Here!" "Bang!"

When Jin Yuqing heard this, she stood up and tried to run back to the east wing, but she had been squatting for too long and her legs were numb. She was so anxious that she almost cried. How embarrassing it would be if her brother-in-law saw her!

What are you afraid of? Just as Jin Yuqing gritted her teeth and moved slowly towards the courtyard, the main door of the north house opened with a creak, and Wang Deming pushed the door open while buttoning his clothes.

Suddenly their eyes met.

The corners of Jin Yuqing's mouth twitched with difficulty, but she didn't say anything. Her face was as red as a piece of cloth. After forcing a smile, she immediately squatted down and lowered her head, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.

"Tap, tap." The iron sole of Wang Deming's leather shoes fell on the floor tiles, like a hammer constantly hitting Jin Yuqing's heart.

Closer and closer, a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of Jin Yuqing's eyes. Her heart was beating so fast, "bang bang bang bang", almost forming a straight line.
Jin Yuqing suddenly felt the urge to urinate, her legs trembled, and she screamed in her heart: Hurry up and leave! Why don’t you leave?
Jin Yuqing had never felt time so long. Her leather shoes finally started moving again, "tap, tap," and then suddenly stopped. Her heart rose to her throat again, "tap, tap."

"Bang, squeak," the gate opened, and Lao Zhao's voice came from the front yard gatehouse, "Son-in-law, why are you still going out so late?"

"Well, I have something to do. I won't be back tonight! No need to leave the door open for me."

"Okay uncle."

Hearing this, Jin Yuqing suddenly felt a surge of strength coming out of her body. She quickly stood up and limped back to the east wing. She slammed the door shut, quickly took off her pants, and sat on the toilet. "Sh ...

The sound of the violent water flow hitting the inner wall of the toilet made Jin Yuqing close her eyes and bite her lower lip embarrassedly!
After wiping it clean, Jin Yuqing sat down on the kang with difficulty, leaning over and falling onto the kang, feeling sore and weak.
Wang Deming walked out of the yard, took a few steps and looked back at the yard.

Tsk tsk, it’s a good thing that I’m a considerate young man, otherwise, if a grown girl wet her pants in front of a man, wouldn’t she be so ashamed that she would hang herself?
I'm saving a life.

I just didn't expect that gossip and eavesdropping are hobbies shared by everyone. A woman who looks so dignified and beautiful would actually do such a thing!
If it were in the news in the previous life, it would definitely be written in big black letters as "shocking"!
Knocking on the door of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, Yan Bugui, who hadn't been seen for a long time, was stunned at first, and then immediately opened the door enthusiastically, "Hey, Deming, I haven't seen you for a while, what have you been busy with recently?"

"Have you moved out?"

"Tonight is."

"Master Yan, you know too much!"

"Uh"

Qin Huairu heard the noise in the room and opened the door for Wang Deming. She dusted off his clothes and a faint rose fragrance rushed into his nose. This was the smell of Zhang Shouchun.
Qin Huairu looked up at Wang Deming in surprise, locked the door, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you here at this time today?"

"Are you having a conflict? She's still young, and she's been spoiled since she was a child. You have to give in to her."

"You're too delicate," Wang Deming took a towel and handed it to Qin Huairu's mouth, "Quick, bite it!"

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　I revised two drafts. The previous outline had the opportunity to synthesize western medicine, but I deleted it after careful consideration. It doesn't match the style of this article. Another thing is that periodontitis is really deadly.
　　
　
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