Song Jinxiyu forgot that he fainted yesterday and didn't drink the spiritual spring water. He didn't drink it this morning either. Now he has difficulty standing.
"Hey, Xiaoxi, why did you come down? Let me help you. Your clothes are dirty, I'll change them for you. Don't feel wronged, I'll wash them for you." Ji Yanchen knew that he had gone too far last night, so he said in a flattering manner.
Song Jinxi had seen Ji Yanchen's tricks many times in the past few months and was no longer fooled. Song Jinxi said in a very hoarse voice: "You son of a bitch, you can't go to bed for a week. Stay away from me. I'm in pain all over. I cried yesterday."
Ji Yanchen quickly picked up Song Jinxi and put her on the bed, changed her clothes, applied ointment on Song Jinxi's body, said all kinds of nice things to her, and then was sent away by Song Jinxi.
Song Jinxi quickly drank the spiritual spring water, and then took another nap, not waking up until three in the afternoon. After waking up and eating, he and Ji Yanchen changed their appearances, went to the black market, booked the time and price for the pick-up, and left.
Two hours later, there were 30,000 kilograms of rice, 30,000 kilograms of flour, 50,000 kilograms of cornmeal, and 10,000 kilograms of cotton in the abandoned factory.
It was still the same formula and the same code. After entering, Brother Li said, "Sister, I never thought we would have a chance to trade. I don't know why, but the grain production has decreased this year, and there is not enough food in all places. I thought this was the worst news, but it started snowing again. It's amazing that you got so much food at once. It also helped me a lot!!
But now the price of food is not as high as it was back then. Rice and flour are both 1 yuan per pound, cornmeal is 50 cents, but cotton is a little more expensive than rice, 3 yuan per pound without a ticket. So your total is 115,000 yuan, all in cash.
Ji Yanchen carried the box and left with Song Jinxi. After returning to the military district, Ji Yanchen said, "Wife, you really can make money. You can earn almost as much as the money I gave you in your treasury just for one day. It seems that my money is just a drop in the bucket. How about you support me in the future!"
Song Jinxi smiled and said, "Sure, I'll support you, and you can keep this yourself, but you can only spend 500 yuan at a time. You gave it to me before because you were worried that I wouldn't have enough money to spend, but now you don't have to worry about it and you should have some money in your pocket. But tighten your belt and don't become a bad person just because you have money. Even if you go out, don't show off your money too much. If they knew you were handsome and rich, I don't know how many young vixens would want to seduce you I would face."
"Haha~ Which vixen can have a better wife? Xiaoxi is both talented and beautiful, the only one in the world, one of a kind. I guard you like I guard the whole world, how could I have an affair with you. But I like the feeling of you controlling me and participating in my life. So I'd better put this money in your ring, and then withdraw it for me. You are my mobile bank. I don't want 500, just give me 200 first~"
"What if you need money urgently and I'm not here? And don't you think it's a loss of manliness to ask me for money?"
Ji Yanchen shook his head and said, "How could that be? I can order whatever I want and you can pay. How cool is that? Besides, the money is all with you. I'm so handsome, so you can never leave me too far away. Otherwise, I will be left behind. What if I have to pay off the debt with my body?"
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