"Jinshan Wife, please think of a way for your aunt. It doesn't matter if those powerful herbs are a little expensive. As long as they are useful, they are worth it."
Although Zhao Dafang had a hot temper and loved to twist Zhang Fengxia's ears, he loved his daughter very much and was reluctant to let his only daughter marry her lover and live like a widow.
As she said this, she wanted to go into the house to get some delicious food for Jiang Henian. Jiang Henian couldn't stop her and could only watch her quickly open the door and go into the house.
Originally, it was inappropriate to look into other people's houses, but there were an unusually large number of objects piled inside, which made Jiang Henian stop his gaze suspiciously and take a closer look.
"Wife of Jinshan, these are the leftover egg cakes and shortbread from the banquet that day. They are still delicious. Take them back and try them."
Zhao Dafang came out with a small bag and stuffed it into my pocket with a smile on her face.
Jiang Henian politely declined: "Aunt, this is too much, and I can't help much yet."
"It's okay, you're welcome! I accidentally bought too much, and I don't have any greedy kids at home. If I don't eat it, it will go bad."
Jiang Henian had no choice but to accept it. "Auntie, I'll get you some herbs to clear your lungs. You can boil them and drink them. It will heal you quickly. It's free."
Zhao Dafang smiled, and the more she looked at Jiang Henian, the more she liked him. "Okay, then I won't be polite. You are such a sensible girl."
Jiang Henian thought for a moment and then asked casually, "Auntie, is our stove broken and can't boil water? I just happened to sweep the room and saw a lot of thermoses piled up in the house. You've also gathered so much fabric and cotton. Are you making new clothes for the New Year so soon?"
Zhao Dafang was stunned for a moment, looked back into the room, said "huh", pulled up his trousers and sat down.
"It's all that Xiao Song. I don't know what he said to Fengxia's father. He's been like a possessed person these past few days, buying all sorts of random things for the house. Cotton cloth would be fine, just to make some new clothes when it gets cold, but he bought so much that it filled up the whole house. He even bought five or six thermoses! The cellar is even filled with sweet potatoes and cabbages. The money is flowing out like a river. It makes me so angry!
I've never seen a marriage like this where there's no betrothal gift and the money is wasted! Who's so generous during the winter..."
Zhao Dafang was full of complaints and blurted them all out at once.
Jiang Henian's eyes moved slightly, and he chatted for a while before saying goodbye.
After returning home, she immediately took inventory of the cold-resistant supplies in her space.
There were down jackets, thermal underwear, cotton pants, cotton socks and cotton shoes, but not many. It was summer and time was tight, so I didn't prepare very well in the supermarket, and there were no He Jinshan models.
Song Wenqing hurriedly married into the branch secretary's family, and it was unknown how he immediately persuaded Zhang Likun to spend so much money to prepare warm things. It seemed that the coming winter would be terrible.
Sure enough, this guy knows a lot of things.
Jiang Henian felt a little relieved. Seeing that it was still early, he realized that He Jinshan would not be back soon, so he decided to take Dewang up the mountain to see if he could pick some good things and sell them for more money. He would definitely need to spend money later.
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In Wulin Town.
"Bang!"
A short and fat figure was kicked out, breaking the tightly closed door of a three-story old house with a loud noise.
The people who were originally doing business quietly in the long alley looked at each other, quickly handed over the money and goods, and ran away through various side roads.
In the largest and most luxurious manor "Bai Jin Garden" on the left side of the alley, several people with axes and machetes rushed down from the second floor.
"Who! Who dares to act wildly here in front of Master Liu?!"
When they saw the person collapsed and wailing in front of the living room door, they were all stunned.
Wang Daqiang fell on the broken door panel, clutching his chest in pain, dragging his broken leg, looking at the man outside in horror, and explaining incoherently:
"Master Jiang! It's a misunderstanding! Don't do it! This is truly a misunderstanding. I really didn't intend to rob the thieves! It was those two clueless people, Da Ding and Er Leng, who acted on their own accord!"
He Jinshan stepped in without even looking at him, and sat down on the main seat with a dignified manner, crossed his long legs, and leaned back with his broad shoulders straight.
"Tell your Master Liu to come out and see me."
The man was tall and strong, with a haughty look in his eyes and an imposing aura, which made the dark red carved nanmu round-back chair look particularly noble and majestic.
The people standing at the stairs were confused and surprised. Two of them rushed down with axes, helped Wang Daqiang up cautiously, and one of them went back upstairs.
Half an hour later.
The broken door in the living room had been carried away and cleaned. Wang Daqiang, Dading and Erleng were kneeling in the middle with bruised faces and noses.
All three had suffered severe injuries to their hands and feet, unable to even kneel. Their faces were pale and covered in cold sweat. Two men holding axes lay unconscious, their lives uncertain.
"Master Jiang, it was my men who broke the rules. I apologize to you on their behalf."
Liu Baijin put down the teacup, clasped the jade ring on the rim of the cup with his thumb, and looked at this mysterious man with extraordinary bearing and amazing skills with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.
If he could recruit such a person for his own use, then who in the entire black market of Liaoan City could compete with Liu Baijin?
Thinking of this, the smile on his face became more polite.
"So, from now on, no matter what Mr. Jiang's goods are, we will only take a 1% profit. What do you think? If Mr. Jiang is willing to condescend, we welcome you to join us. With Mr. He's skills and strategy, I believe we will have a pleasant cooperation."
He Jinshan raised his eyelids slightly, tapped the armrest of the chair with his long fingers casually, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
His thin lips opened and closed, and a few words shocked Liu Baijin. He stood up straight, leaned forward and showed a very interested expression.
"Great minds think alike. I'm also optimistic that in a few years, these things will have great potential."
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