Chapter 573: 573: The Prodigal Son (6)

Chapter 573 Chapter 573: Prodigal Son Fengzhen (6)
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Feng Zhen took a hot bath and changed into soft and breathable lightweight clothes—because of taking cold food powder all year round, his skin is very delicate, and a slight rub will reveal obvious red marks, so he can only wear it Shabby soft old clothes.
After taking a bath with long hair still moist, he sat and drank a glass of wine made by Jiang Yanji.
With a sip, the drink was extremely hot, and the warmth spread to the extremities, and the drunkenness went straight to the brain.
"Is there such a strong liquor in the world? Beautiful!"
It was a bit uncomfortable at the beginning, but afterwards, the aftertaste was endless. The slight drunkenness made him flutter all over the body ... It was even more addictive than cold food!
Cool--
I feel even cooler than Han Shisan.
Jiang Yanji's eyes narrowed slightly, and the audience in the live broadcast expressed concern.
[Yan Ruyu in the book]: Anchor, are you sure that this guy quit cold food enough? Or quit drinking.
[Jianghuyu]: Not only do you want to quit drinking, but you also have to quit gambling. You should pass positive energy in the live broadcast room, and guys like Fengzhen who are wavy should be transformed. Just let him become a monk, Wu Yun is empty.
[Floating peanut candy]: Hahaha, although I should be sympathetic, I really can't help it, and I feel so distressed.
[Little angel]: If you do n’t meet the anchor, Feng Zhen would like to surf the waves and death. If you want to die, you can do it. Now ... alas, you ca n’t help yourself ... meeting the anchor may be the biggest in Feng Zhen's life. Calamity.
Jiang Yanji said, "Alcohol is easy to hurt the liver, so it is not advisable to drink too much. Just drink such a small bottle today."
She poured most of the rest of the wine into her bowl and drank it all over her neck.
"My wine--"
He had just reached out and stopped, and there were not a few drops of wine in her bowl.
Jiang Yanji said coldly, "That's mine."
Fengzhen gritted his teeth, "Why are you so abominable!"
He hasn't drunk enough.
Jiang Yanji said, "Do you still want to drink? Let's survive the next addiction."
Fengzhen: "..."
I have a saying, "You are so stupid, let the Supreme Know No", I do n’t know if I should say it.
Liu Yan, come back to Lao Tzu!
As Jiang Yanji said, the early stage of abstinence was very painful and the attacks were frequent. Once this period of time passes, it is the sea and the sky.
From the beginning one or two days, one attack, one attack for more than half a day, slowly turned into three or five days, the attack for half an hour.
Two months later, Feng Zhen's energy and spirit slowly improved, and his cheeks became more healthy and flushed, the cyan of his lips receded, and even the thin cheeks became fat twice. He has not completely quit Han Shisan, but when he is addicted, he does not need Jiang Yanji to take special care of him. He can withstand the withdrawal reaction only by his own perseverance, which is a great improvement.
Of course, in terms of the voicing of the audience in the live room, maybe it is because the wine is more attractive to Feng than the cold food.
The benefits of abstinence are obvious, and Feng Zhen is most touched.
The previous brain was similar to glass covered with hard-to-remove dirt, but now the dirt is removed and the sun can penetrate unhindered.
Thoughts have been clearer than ever, and the reaction speed is much faster than before, and even memory is restored.
You should know that while he was taking Hanshisan, his brain was a bit dull, his memory was weak, and some unimportant things were always overheard.
Seeing that he recovered well, Jiang Yanji directly lifted people to the Office of Government Affairs, and sent Dian Yin as his temporary guard. Even if the other party ran to the toilet, Dian Yin had to wait outside the latrine and couldn't leave easily ... I can't help but fry.
Jiang Yanji said, "Isn't this afraid that your addiction will suddenly break out? You Dianyin looked at it, I'm more at ease."
Fengzhen said, "Who believes you?"
Are you sure you care about him?
The cold food powder he carried was cleaned up, and he could not use cold food powder. Occasionally, he became addicted to alcohol. He wanted to drink or sneak out to find his sister to play and drink. For a long time, Dian Yin stared at his eyes, appeared quietly, looked at him silently, and said nothing. Just look at him like that. Rao is Fengzhen's thick-skinned, and he is embarrassed to continue to hold her sister.
Is this called care?
One or two, he will be scared!
Jiang Yanji said positively, "As soon as the autumn harvest is over, Fengyi County has to be busy with winter. Whether it is the people ’s livelihood or the military training, one by one, it ’s too busy. You can enjoy it alone. What do you think of others? After busying for a while, you can play as much as you like, beauties, and when it comes to spending, I will reimburse you. How? "
so good?
Feng Zhen was skeptical, but Jiang Yanji was so sincere that he couldn't help but choose to believe.
Feng Jin snorted, and the protagonist's painting skills were even more exquisite. Feng Zhen didn't know what was the fear of overtime.
But ... he has seen Feng Zhenyan's hair secretly, but now he has been exposed to government affairs without completely quitting.
Jiang Yanji said, "It's okay, don't look at this person's sickness, but there is actually too much energy. Once I'm idle, I don't know what to think in my head, and addiction can be dangerous. Let him do it well in the government affairs office. He didn't have the energy to think about Han Shisan. To put it bluntly, in the past, the onset of loose addiction was just idle. When he got busy, the situation would improve. "
She was serious enough to say anything, but Feng Jin couldn't agree.
Why doesn't he know that heavy workload can ward off addiction?
Obviously made by his own husband.
In late November, Gu Xinfa brought the caravan to Xiangyang County. This time, the things he brought were far larger than the previous sum.
"Slaves have seen the owner."
My confidant was the first time to see Jiang Yanji, but the respect on his face was not false.
"What's the plan this time?"
Jiang Yanji talked with this confidant in the study, and the surrounding guards and maids were cleared. She also temporarily closed the live broadcast room.
Gu Xin's confidant was Jubaozhai's steward. He said, "Everything goes well. All‘ Tiangong Liuli ’has been sold to the Northern Xinjiang Commercial Bank Alliance for 30% of the price. All the money and jewelry are registered here, and the owner is invited to look at it.

Jiang Yanji reached out and took over the heavy account. The above records were extremely detailed, and the numbers were inconsistent.
"It's hard for you this time. I plan to allocate 200,000 caravans to reward the delivery."
Although only 30%, the benefits are undoubtedly horrible.
Twenty sets of glass jewelry head and face are sold at normal prices, totaling 1.83 million.
The remaining 2,000 sets were sold to the Northern Xinjiang Commercial Bank Alliance at a 30% price, for a total of 17.36 million.
The two totaled 19.19 million rounds, and these were replaced by equivalent gold and silver jewellery, which did not fluctuate much.
Jubaozhai Supervisor also spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy a large amount of sheepskin wool, almost to the North Xinjiang farmer's accumulated stock.
The steward laughed. "This is what slaves should do."
Jiang Yanji smiled and closed the account, and said gently, "No, the reward is what you deserve."
Today there are only two more _ (: з 」∠) _ Let's go to bed early.
(End of this chapter)