Beauty President's Super Berserker

Chapter 50 The Magic Ointment

"It's so powerful!"

Tang Zijun used to only know that Su's father was an old Chinese doctor, and he seemed to be a little famous in the local area, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. Even though he had passed away, that Mr. Jiang was still afraid, and even called Su Sheng a little Yama.

Could this be why grandpa valued Su Sheng so much?She is a little confused now.

Tang Zhengfeng sighed and said: "Su Yan is much more powerful than you imagined."

Unexpectedly, Su Sheng said suddenly, "What's so amazing, it's not that he died of illness."

"Life, old age, sickness and death are predestined." Tang Zhengfeng shook his head. Normally, with his old brother Su Yan's ability, it is impossible for his old brother Su Yan to die suddenly. This incident also made him wonder for a while whether his old brother was playing fake death.But this cannot be said, otherwise Su Sheng will definitely explode.

"Enough to eat and drink, Grandpa, I'll go first. Bingshan, how about you, do you want to go?"

Su Sheng wiped his mouth, thinking of his old father, he was in a bad mood, because the old man hadn't seen him domineering before, how could he leave so easily.

"You go first." Tang Zijun still wanted to stay with his grandfather.

"Ok!"

Su Sheng got up and left. He just needed time to go back to dispensing the medicine. After getting into the car, he couldn't help laughing at himself, "I want to exchange shares for [-] million, Bingshan, you have such a beautiful idea."

"Zijun, did you hear that he just changed his name to grandpa after giving birth." Tang Zhengfeng felt very relieved, he was in a really good mood today.

"Then he's still called Big Cousin." Tang Zijun didn't think there was anything wrong, can you expect face from a shameless man?

"You, you, sometimes people can't just look at the shortcomings." Tang Zhengfeng shook his head, and outsiders can't help with emotional matters.

But Su Sheng went to the medicine store before returning home and almost maxed out his credit card. As a shareholder of Tang Corporation, he wanted to ask if he could share some bonuses now, otherwise he couldn't stand it anymore.

There are ready-made ointments at home, but if it is only for bruises, it is not very symptomatic, so he needs to prepare new medicines.

The prescription has already been well known by heart, and soon he boiled the ointment in the kitchen, put thirty herbs in front and back, and finally added a little horseshoe hay with golden rim, after about an hour, the crystal clear ointment with a hint of mint fragrance was ready up.

Afraid of trouble, and considering that Mrs. Bingshan's skin is too tender, it is estimated that the ointment will be used frequently, so she simply boiled a large cup, more than 500 grams, and it is enough to use it open for a year.

"The cost price is [-], which is a big loss."

Hurry up and smoke a cigarette for a while. In two days, the cigarette money will not be available. It is necessary to increase income and reduce expenditure.

"Crack!"

At this moment, Tang Zijun came back from the door and covered his nose with his hands. Seeing the man smoking a cigarette decadently, he said in a low voice, "What are you doing? It smells like traditional Chinese medicine."

"Come and sit!"

Su Sheng patted the seat, but the woman sat on the opposite side of the sofa, just like the anti-thief, she really didn't know the heart.

Tang Zijun frowned, and asked again: "Are you decocting medicine?"

"It's ready, ointment." Su Sheng pointed to the ceramic teacup on the coffee table, the ointment inside was still warm,
"Ointment, for me?" Tang Zijun couldn't believe it, this man suddenly became very abnormal.

Su Sheng nodded, then shook his head and said, "Yes or no, don't talk nonsense, roll up your cuffs and trouser legs, and I will apply the medicine to you now."

"I don't want it." Tang Zijun hurriedly refused, what a joke, she couldn't stand the smell of traditional Chinese medicine since she was a child.

"Really don't want it? Well, the shares will be extended to you for one month."

Su Sheng directly used his trump card, thinking that his shares are so easy to get, daughter-in-law, please take care of yourself, don't you even understand the reason why shopping malls are like battlefields, it's useless until the moment of victory.

Tang Zijun was dumbfounded, and she knew that Su Sheng was still so shameless, and his nature was easy to change, and three sentences would reveal his nature.

Silently, she rolled up her cuffs and trouser legs, revealing the bruises on her forearms and knees.It was unlucky enough, within a day, both hands and feet were injured, but this man was present.

"now it's right."

Su Sheng held back his smile, put out the cigarette butt, got up to wash his hands, and when he came back, he saw Bingshan's daughter-in-law was carefully smelling the ointment, but of course she smelled the fragrance of mint, and her brows relaxed.

"You made this from Chinese medicine?" Tang Zijun couldn't believe it. In her impression, shouldn't the ointment be the kind that is dark and disgusting? Why is this different?

"I didn't sell the ancestral prescription for [-] million yuan before."

This is pure nonsense, but since he said it, it is not aimless.

"Liar." Naturally, Tang Zijun couldn't believe it, but it is possible to talk about the secret recipe handed down from his ancestors.

At this time, Su Sheng dipped a little ointment on his fingers, first spread it on the palm of his hand, and rubbed it repeatedly until his palms began to feel hot, then he moved his hands together, one on Bingshan's daughter-in-law's arm, and the other on her knee, rubbing it together. .

His movements were very gentle, for fear of causing secondary damage with excessive force, that would be a crime.

Growing up so big, the person with the most tender skin he has ever seen is Bingshan's daughter-in-law, who is almost no different from a baby's skin.

Tang Zijun's whole body was numb, the man's hands were rough and hot, which made her feel a little strange...

In just a short while, as the ointment completely penetrated into the skin, Su Sheng withdrew his palm and observed intently. The effect was better than expected. It seems that the prescription he adjusted was very effective, and he did not fall into the hands of his father, the Holy Hand Yama. title.

"How do you feel?" he asked aloud.

"Well, it's very cool." Of course, Tang Zijun couldn't be talking nonsense with his eyes open, and he really felt good.

Su Sheng nodded, "Stay still, it's almost done when I come back from smoking a cigarette."

After speaking, he grabbed the cigarette case and lighter and went out, but this action surprised Tang Zijun again, because the cigarette case was different. To understand the price of cigarettes.

In the past, Su Sheng had always smoked softly, but just now he took a pack of cigarettes worth more than ten yuan, which is very abnormal.

It's only been a few days since she gave 100 million households. Did it run out so quickly?

"what!"

At this moment, Tang Zijun suddenly saw a cash register slip on the table, picked it up and saw that it belonged to De Ren Tang, and the amount on it was more than 8000.

No, he has money to buy medicinal materials, so it is absolutely impossible that he has no money to buy cigarettes, um, he probably wants to change his taste.

Shaking his head, Tang Zijun felt that he was thinking too much. Didn't Su Sheng change his cigarettes? She actually made a fuss, and she was abnormal.

When she came back to her senses, she suddenly exclaimed, because at some point, the bruises on her hands and feet faded and were visible to the naked eye. After staring for a while, she found that they were even lighter, and it was almost impossible to see the bruises on her hands and feet. Had bruises.

"It's amazing too!"

You must know that the group operates high-end cosmetics, and you have seen many advertisements for removing scars and bruises. However, although it is effective, it is absolutely impossible to achieve such a quick and miraculous effect.

Su Sheng came over now, took a look, nodded and said, "Okay, you keep the ointment, you can wipe off any scars, redness, bruises on your body, and treat it as if I paid you back for your Adidas shoes .”

Tang Zijun was speechless. Your shoes are clearly Louis Vuitton, okay? But that's not the point. She hurriedly said, "Su Sheng, what kind of ointment is this? It's amazing, and it smells good too."

　Wow.I actually got a recommendation, and I will post three chapters at this point every day~ Thank you, editor!Thank you readers brothers!

　　


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