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【148 Creation】

Jiang Li was very angry when the little fox ruined his good deeds, and the consequences would be serious.

I decided to give her a little punishment, but I couldn't beat her, and I was able to scold her. But for a grown man to yell at a pet, it would be out of character, and he might even be sent to the hospital as a lunatic;

Decided not to talk to her for three days, at least three days!

"You haven't talked to me for three days? Tsk, tsk, it scared me to death, it's been so long! I'm so lonely, I'm so intolerable..."

"Is it long? Who asked you to ruin my good deeds? Otherwise, the raw rice would have been cooked long ago, hum!"

"You worthless man, didn't you say you won't talk to me for three days? Look at your watch, is there three seconds? Is three days so short in your house? Idiot!"

"..."

Jiang Li was deeply despised, and then he realized that the little fox's quarrel skills had improved greatly under his influence. Not only could he not beat her, but he might not be able to win even if he scolded her. This was really sad!

He said solemnly again: "Finally, I will issue you an official ultimatum again. From this sentence, I will ignore you for three days, I will not give you food, and I will not speak to you!"

"Tch, I'm so scared. If you don't talk to me, I'll be in peace and quiet." Lin Yunuo complained to Jiang Li. Anyway, he can now handle food alone, so he's not afraid of your threat!

In the days after returning to China, Jiang Li hid at home to cultivate his character and practice the "Thirteen Transformations of White Crane" boxing technique. Fang Baihe could use it to sweep the demon world. Why did it take so much effort to defeat a boxer himself?

What is "training in the summer and practicing in the winter"? I am your role model!

For three consecutive days, Jiang Li was sweating profusely before he stopped. The monkey and the fat man really wanted to learn, but it was a pity that the fat man's body would be covered in lard if he stood under the sun, let alone practice boxing; the monkey was very agile.

, but unfortunately I didn’t have the patience to do it. After practicing all afternoon, I complained that my back hurt and hid in the house to play on the computer.

"Humph, you have no future. You have forgotten what the Yasheng said. When Heaven is about to assign a great responsibility to this people, they must first strain their muscles and bones, starve their body and skin, deplete their body, and mess up their actions. Therefore, if you are tempted, endure it and gain benefits.

It's impossible. It's strange that people like you can accomplish great things! You are doomed to live in poverty for the rest of your life!"

Jiang Li originally wanted these two guys to be his sparring partners. He would first teach them three moves and two moves to make them addicted, and then make human sandbags for himself. Unfortunately, these two guys didn't take the bait. He could only sneer at them in his heart.

Contempt, despise and despise again!

You think I’m not tired? You think I’m not hot? You think my waist isn’t sore? You think I don’t want to play games? You think I don’t want to pick up girls online?

But there’s a saying you don’t understand. If you want to be famous in front of others, you must suffer behind others! You don’t want to suffer, so you don’t want to be famous in front of others. I’m practicing here in the summer, so I will definitely be admired by thousands of people in the future. This is cause and effect.

And Shen Miaoyan was disturbed by Jiang Li's surprise attack. Although she seemed to be calm on the surface and didn't take it seriously, neither blaming Jiang Li nor throwing herself at Jiang Li, she still maintained her previous attitude. But in her heart she felt

Very conflicted, not knowing whether what I did was right or wrong?

I have to say that I am right, but I feel a little regretful, and there is still a little bit of longing in my heart; I have to say that I am wrong, but I am happy that I have kept the bottom line. After all, I have not violated my original dream. I must spend the first time with myself.

A man who lives his whole life. The contradictory psychology stirs up in his heart. To describe it in one word, that is "itch"...

Therefore, after returning to China, Jiang Li practiced martial arts hard at home, while Shen Miaoyan also hid at home and immersed herself in writing, striving to complete her second masterpiece, a science fiction novel - "Journey to the Starry Sky" as soon as possible.

This afternoon, Jiang Li had just practiced "The Thirteen Changes of White Crane" when the phone rang. When he touched it, he saw that it was Wang Qingfeng. After getting through, he asked with a smile: "Hey, is this Qingfeng? Come back. Already?"

"I am Wang Qingfeng's daughter-in-law. We just came back this morning. I called you right after we got home. We have already received your 10,000 yuan. How about sending the bottle to you?"

"No, I'll drive over and get it. I'm doing errands outside. I'll just stop by your neighborhood when I get home." Jiang Li didn't mean well, but he was worried that when the two of them squeezed into the bus, if there was a "snap", the two of them would fall apart. Billions are wasted.

"Okay, okay... Qingfeng and I are waiting for you. We have received your 10,000 yuan. Just give us another 90,000 yuan..."

Jiang Li understood that on the surface, this was a reminder to himself, but in fact, the secret meaning was to tell himself to bring cash with him, hand over the money with one hand, and deliver the goods with the other. He smiled slightly: "I understand, just wait for me at home. I'll be there in a minute." .”

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Li rushed into the bathroom as quickly as possible, took a cold shower, then put on his clothes and rushed into the BMW. The automatic retractable door sensed the license plate, opened it by itself, and the BMW rushed out.

"Oh, women's hearts are so deep, they are so young! Look at this girl Miaoyan, isn't it just to have sex, which is harder than giving birth to a child? Look at Wang Qingfeng's wife, isn't it only 90,000 yuan? Do you need to remind me deliberately? I plan to give you ten times more! Although Boss Jiang is not a philanthropist, he is not a black-hearted capitalist either." Jiang Li said to himself while driving on the road. language.

It’s not that my compassion is overflowing. Based on the value of the two bottles, not to mention 100 million, it’s at least 70 to 80 million. It’s really too shameful that I only gave others 200,000.

Therefore, Jiang Li planned to compensate them another one million, just to alleviate his own sins and accumulate virtues for future generations. Even so, he still obtained a huge profit of nearly a hundred times, but there was nothing he could do about it. They have their own destiny, but their husband and wife are not blessed to accept it. This is called destiny!

However, how to hand over one million to this couple quietly and without any trace without arousing their suspicion is really a problem?

Fortunately, Classmate Jiang has a sharp mind and a quick mind. He didn't use much effort and came up with a way. He snapped his fingers and said, "Okay, that's it!"

Seeing a bank on the side of the road, Jiang Li stopped the car and walked in and asked the salesperson: "Hey, do you have a hundred-yuan bill with a serial number? My friend is in urgent need of it. He's getting engaged soon. His mother-in-law's family is deliberately making things difficult and wants a serial number of 100,000 yuan. banknote?"

"Haha... Is there such a thing? Can I ask it for you?"

The beautiful salesperson was very enthusiastic. She picked up the phone to help Jiang Li and asked, then hung up the phone and said: "Young man, congratulations, you really have hundreds of thousands of serial banknotes, but at the city branch, you need to go and get it yourself." , I have already made an agreement with them."

"Okay, okay, thank you so much!"

Jiang Li thanked him repeatedly and suddenly felt that the bank staff were not so annoying anymore. It seems that no matter which system there are good people, beating them to death with a stick is wrong and inconsistent with Marxism-Leninism and Mao Zedong Thought. Of course, these two Theories may not be correct, "Ci'ao, does this have anything to do with me?"

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Li withdrew 100,000 yuan in cash from the bank, threw it in the passenger seat, and drove straight to the community where Wang Qingfeng's home was. It was the first time he came here, and it took a lot of effort to find a place.

, Wang Qingfeng and his wife had long been at the gate of the community looking at each other.

"You see, he is really a big boss, and he drives a BMW!" Wang Qingfeng said with some envy when he saw that it was Jiang Li who lowered the window and poked his head out of the BMW to say hello.

Wang Qingfeng sighed: "The person who can defeat the Thai boxing champion must not be an ordinary person. Isn't it normal to drive a BMW?"

Jiang Li stopped the car and let the couple get up. Then he followed Wang Qingfeng's wife's instructions and parked the car downstairs. He picked up his money bag and got out of the car together.

I saw that this was a newly built community, and it looked like it was worth about 6,000 yuan, and it was bought with a loan. It can be seen that Wang Qingfeng's family is indeed in a tight situation. This makes Jiang Li feel more and more that he has done the right thing by helping Wang Qingfeng, and he should not be too generous.

It's dark, so keep a line in everything so that we can see each other later. Even if we don't see you, you have to keep your conscience in mind.

Wang Qingfeng's home is on the sixth floor, about 100 square meters. Although the furniture is new, the decoration is very simple. Jiang Li sat on the sofa and complimented politely: "The house is nice, quite neat.

!”

"It costs 6,500 per square meter, with a down payment of 200,000. I still owe a loan of 450,000, and the monthly repayment is 3,000. It will take more than ten years to get out of being a house slave. I have no choice, so I sold the ancestral porcelain."

Wang Qingfeng sighed and spoke, carefully took out the porcelain bottle wrapped in a bag from the cupboard, opened it in front of Jiang Li, and motioned to check it: "Mr. Jiang, take a look, this is the same as the one I sold to you last time.

That one is a pair, basically the same, but the pattern is slightly different, that one looks like autumn, and this one looks like winter."

Jiang Li didn't need to look carefully. He already knew this set of porcelain vases after Su Guanliu's explanation. When he took a closer look, he found that the pattern, color, and craftsmanship were absolutely the same as the two he had collected.

He held the item in his hand and looked at it pretendingly for a while, then nodded and said, "It's okay. One hundred thousand yuan is worth it. No one would want it no matter how expensive it is."

Wang Qingfeng's wife said flatteringly: "Mr. Jiang, don't worry, my husband's ancestors were officials. According to the elders, this is a reward from the emperor. You can't pay 100,000 yuan."

"Okay, here's the money. I just took it from the bank. It's a new one hundred thousand yuan bill. Take a look!" Jiang Li took out the money from his pocket and placed it in front of the couple.

"Uh... this money is so new? Is there something wrong with it? It's a pity that the bank is closed. Otherwise, we can take it and let them check it so that we can rest assured." Wang Qingfeng's wife carefully opened the bundle of banknotes and took out the money.
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