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The old women are all in one mind, they will make a fuss when they see their husbands sleeping late.It's just that I couldn't do it myself, so I threw the little padded jacket over, thinking that Jia Ping'an would never get angry no matter what.
Su Ho rinsed his mouth outside, raised his head, "Ah..."
"what……"
Jia Pingan's screams came, and Su Ho, who was rinsing his mouth, swallowed the mouthwash and hurried in, only to see Dou Dou holding a hairpin in a daze.
Jia Pingan covered his face and was about to go crazy, "Take this brat away, who gave her the hairpin? What kind of hairpin does she want for a brat? If she hadn't pierced her eyes just now, I would have been blind."
"Wow!"
Doudou cried heartbroken.
"You still dare to cry?"
While getting up, Jia Pingan recounted the embarrassing things about her from childhood to adulthood, and suddenly laughed after counting.
Isn't the child's embarrassing thing the parent's fun thing?
After Doudou waited for him to go out, he lay down on the bed, swaying his calves, and called out in a low voice, "Mother."
"what?"
Su Ho's lingering anger still persisted, and he felt that his daughter's courage was a bit too bold.
"Aniang, does Aye hate me?"
Uh……
Jia Pingan, who was squeezed last night, was happy and worried, and Su Ho suddenly blushed.She was actually exhausted last night, but she was still stubborn and clamored to come again.Jia Pingan was lying on the bed with large characters, with a look of lovelessness on his face, as if you spoiled me casually, Su Ho asked you if you hated me.Unexpectedly, these words were heard by the daughter, and she was ashamed.
Jia Pingan hurriedly went to the Ministry of War to "leave for leave to repair books", and then took people to Dongshi.
——Ginseng wine!
As soon as the sign came out, the firecrackers were hung up and exploded, and Jia Ping'an squatted on the side to chat with Li Jingye.
"Brother, Ah Weng hasn't been quite right the past few days!"
Li Jingye scratched his head, he was tall and thick, and doing this action was particularly amusing.It's like Li Kui pretending to be a woman.
"What do you mean?"
There is still no business, but Jia Ping'an is not in a hurry.
"Ah Weng started to compile books." Li Jingye felt that his grandfather was just an old man talking about teenage madness, what kind of books are you doing if you have nothing to do!And it's a medical book.
"I asked Ah Weng why he didn't make up a military book. Ah Weng said that he killed too many people in his life, and if he didn't do it well, there would be retribution. If so, he would write medical books to atone for his sins. Hey! He killed too many people, but there are also many others! Who was punished? Look at Cheng Zhijie and the others, the more they live, the more proud they are... I think Ah Weng must be afraid of death, so he studied medicine."
Jia Pingan felt that the baby was a little dazed, "The British public is over 60, do you think you are afraid of death? Don't you?"
Why!I'm excited when you say this!Li Jingye looked proud, "What am I afraid of? Brother, didn't you say that people are dead and immortal for thousands of years? Why are you so afraid? I heard that people who are more afraid of death die faster, brother...", Looking at Jia Ping'an's face, he said firmly, "Brother, you have a fierce look on your face."
Jia Pingan slapped it away, but Li Jingye was fine, but he rubbed his palms and cursed: "Let the Englishman take care of you later."
Seeing a middle-aged man coming, Li Jingye said in a low voice, "I'm here for business."
The man walked to the counter, and the clerk opened the wine jar and asked him to take a look and sniff it.
"This wine tastes weird, what good is it?"
"The benefits are countless."
The clerk proudly said: "Do you know what my husband is capable of? This ginseng wine is a prescription in Xinxue. Drinking such a small cup for three days will ensure that you are full of energy. In addition..."
The guy gave a 'you know' look wretchedly, "Drink this wine! He...has a lot of fun."
"how much is it?"
The man was moved.
"No money for three consecutive days, but each person can only have a small cup. After three days... let's talk again."
This marketing strategy is to try and eat. Thinking about the bad street routines in supermarkets back then, it is a deafening marketing method used at this time.
After drinking a small glass of wine, the man clicked his tongue, "What a spicy wine!"
The waiter said indifferently: "This drink is worth a lot of money."
Ha ha!
The man smiled, thought about it, and left.
"Brother, don't want money to let them drink, are you not afraid of losing money?"
Li Jingye was promoted to be a doctor of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but Li Ji said that he should not be too arrogant, so he followed Jia Pingan's leave and left early if he had nothing to do.
"If you don't want a child, you won't be able to get a wolf, if you don't want a man...you won't be able to get a female satyr."
Not long after, the man came back with a surprised look on his face.
"Why do you feel warm after drinking this wine?"
That's it.
Jia Pingan got up, patted his buttocks, "Let's go."
Ginseng wine is on fire.
The three-day free tasting made Dongshi crowded. Liang Jianfang watched the grand occasion with heartache, slapped Jia Pingan half to death, and cursed: "Didn't this throw money into the water? Boy, are you drinking too much or money?" Too much? If you drink too much, you will go home and die, and if you have too much money, you will do good deeds, don't be an eyesore here."
Jia Pingan smiled, "Mr. Liang doesn't know the mystery of this matter."
Liang Jianfang's old face darkened, "Say."
"We seem to have lost a lot in the past three days, but we have let many people know the benefits of ginseng wine. This is an advertisement. Without these three days, who would know the benefits of this wine? One hundred thousand yuan a catty, don't try it Who would be willing to buy it? It’s okay to rely on word of mouth, but how good is the word of mouth in the past three days?”
After three days, the money entered Jia's house like flowing water.
"How many?"
The three veterans gathered at Jia's house again, feeling a little dizzy looking at the accounts.
Blasted!
"Xiao Jia..." Cheng Zhijie patted Jia Ping'an's shoulder and said with a smile, "Bring the two children here."
Two children came in, they didn't know how powerful these three old devil kings were, so they relaxed their vigilance when they saw how friendly the three old devil kings were.
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