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(Potential list, come on brothers, you want to be on the potential list! Tiger please click, red ticket, favorite!)

"A total of two thousand."

Wearing a worn-out suit, with curly hair, a dirty women's black leather satchel slung over his shoulder, and a half-cigarette dangling from his mouth, the junkyard owner squinted and licked his swarthy fingers, counting twenty pink hundred dollars The money was enthusiastically handed to Jiang Hao who was waiting.

Jiang Hao didn't count, he just put the money in his pocket, and finally glanced at Brother Hu's dilapidated van. Since he had never learned how to drive, he drove the van to this scrap yard. The price of scrap products is not bad, and Jiang Hao seems to be very happy to do things that make money, and this time is no exception.

"Walk slowly."

The owner of the waste station watched Jiang Hao leave with a heavy bag, looked at the dilapidated van, excitedly picked up the cutting machine on the ground, and started dismantling the van. Judging from his years of experience in the industry, the van in front of him could at least earn a profit. Take hundreds of dollars.

Carrying a bag with 200 million cash in it, after walking for half an hour, Jiang Hao pushed open the door of Jiang Huaizhong's house. The first thing he saw were all kinds of plush toys, and Jiang Min was playing happily.

Minmin saw Jiang Hao smiling at him at the door, his beautiful eyes sparkled with excitement, and ran towards Jiang Hao with a small rogue rabbit in his arms.

"Be careful."

Jiang Hao smiled and supported Minmin who almost tripped, and handed the bag in his hand to Ningbo who was walking towards him.

"what?"

Ningbo took the bag in doubt, felt the weight of the bag, and unzipped the zipper suspiciously. When he saw the dazzling red banknotes in the bag, he couldn't help being surprised, and pulled the zipper again calmly. .

"Money, I obviously brought it back, what's going on?"

Ningbo looked at Jiang Hao with a smile on his face. He accompanied Minmin to buy toys. He knew that Minmin must miss his mother, so he returned without stopping. It took only 10 minutes to get home, less than half an hour. He really missed her. I don't know where Jiang Hao got so much money, but based on the weight of the bag, it is estimated to be around 200 million.

"I'll talk about it when I get back."

Jiang Hao smiled mysteriously at Ningbo. On the way back, he had already made a detailed plan for the money.

Ningbo hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Has the garbage been disposed of?"

Ningbo saw Jiang Hao's fierce tactics against the enemy in the small woods, and he did not doubt Jiang Hao's ability to deal with three people, and with a gun in his hand, he was absolutely foolproof. The only worry was that Jiang Hao would leave unnecessary clues. cause all kinds of trouble.

"The three of them jumped into the well, and I helped them build a stone on it." Jiang Hao smiled meaningfully, killing the three of Brother Hu, he had no pressure at all, let alone guilt, because in his eyes The deeds done by the three of them have reached the point where both humans and gods are indignant, and death is simply not a pity.

"High." Ningbo's eyes lit up, and he wanted to comfort Jiang Hao, but Jiang Hao was in the same mood, he gave Jiang Hao a thumbs up of appreciation, and walked out the door contentedly.

"You're all right."

Jiang Yuan grabbed Jiang Hao's right arm. On his delicate face, as delicate as a jade carving, there was intense concern. His two smart eyes swept Jiang Hao's body nervously, inspecting carefully, and his eyes were full of deep concern.

Jiang Hao couldn't take it anymore, the scene in front of him made his blood spurt, Jiang Yuan's petite and fair body suddenly appeared in his mind, the cute pink bra gradually receded, revealing two little pink pussies. Cherry, he couldn't wait to hold it in his mouth and suck it, Jiang Hao tried his best to suppress the burning desire in his heart, took a deep breath, and took Jiang Yuan's jade-like white hand away without any trace, his eyes swept away unintentionally When she reached the dense flower bushes below her, she almost couldn't hold back her nosebleeds.

"Go into the house."

Jiang Yuan was keenly aware of the strong lust in Jiang Hao's eyes, and his fair face instantly turned red. He glanced at Jiang Hao, who was panting heavily, with his head down, and walked towards the house first. go.

"Thank you, Jiang Hao."

Jiang Huaizhong looked at Jiang Hao sincerely, and learned about Jiang Hao's exact plan from Ningbo. After Minmin came back, their family has been very cooperative with Ningbo's acting, and they regarded the kidnapping as participating in an adventure game competition, watching their granddaughter With carefree and innocent eyes, Jiang Huaizhong knew that everything was due to Jiang Hao's careful design.

"Mr. Jiang is being polite." Jiang Hao smiled modestly. This time he gained a lot from saving people. If he hadn't saved Minmin, he wouldn't have caught Seinfeld by accident, and he wouldn't have gotten 200 yuan. Wan's huge sum of money, and if he wants, he can get more money from Seinfeld, which he never thought of at the beginning.

"porcelain……"

Jiang Huaizhong rubbed his hands in embarrassment, Jiang Hao helped so much, it should be sold to Jiang Hao, but the meaning of porcelain to him is too great.

"As I said at the beginning, my helping to save people and your selling porcelain are completely different things." Jiang Hao smiled indifferently, and asked curiously: "I just don't understand, why do you value porcelain so much?"

Jiang Huaizhong sighed slightly, with a sad look on his face, and his tone was heavy, falling into the memories of the past: "This piece of porcelain is not mine, but my sworn brother's.

When the army was in chaos, I was selected by the conscription officer, but my mother was paralyzed in bed, and there was no shortage of people to take care of me, so my sworn brother Chen He took my place as a soldier. When he left the village with the army, he stayed behind. I bought this piece of porcelain and asked me to keep it safe.

After liberation, I asked everywhere for news about him, but there was no news. Later, I got news that he went to Baodao with the army. However, due to the national blockade, I have been unable to go to Baodao to find relatives.

I have been keeping this piece of porcelain carefully, hoping to see my brother one day and return this piece of porcelain to him again. "

"Antiques are the best items for friendship. I believe that Mr. Jiang will meet his brothers one day." Jiang Hao comforted.

"Ahhh!"

Min Min hugged the Rogue Rabbit, gestured to Jiang Guang with her little hand, and then pointed to Jiang Hao hurriedly.

"this?"

Jiang Guang hugged Minmin distressedly, hesitated for a while, and asked Jiang Hao cautiously: "Minmin said that you promised to help her heal her throat, is this true?"

"I promised Allergy to help her heal her throat." Jiang Hao nodded and asked curiously, "Is she born like this?"

"Drinking hot water burned my throat when I was a child." Jiang Guang lovingly caressed Minmin's little face, which showed strong fatherly love. Minmin's voice always made him blame himself for his mistakes at that time.

"I have been to many hospitals across the country, but when I was young, there was no treatment at all, and now there is no possibility of treatment."

Jiang Huaizhong sighed helplessly, because the family spent almost all their savings on the treatment of Minmin's throat, but there was no effect at all, which made them very frustrated.

Jiang Hao saw that no one took his words to treat Minmin's voice seriously. He knew that it would be unacceptable for anyone else. A high school student can treat a voice that even a large hospital cannot treat, but what he likes is challenge.

Jiang Hao volunteered and said, "If you are willing, I can give it a try."

"You know how to heal your throat?" Ningbo looked suspiciously at Jiang Hao, who was full of confidence. He had taught Jiang Hao how to cut off the enemy's throat, but he hadn't taught him how to heal his throat.

"Have you ever studied medicine?"

Jiang Yuan stared at Jiang Hao adoringly. Jiang Hao's ability to appreciate ghosts and ghosts had already shocked her. Could it be that there was something about Jiang Hao that she didn't understand?

"If there is no danger, you can try it out."

Seeing that Jiang Hao also had good intentions, Jiang Huaizhong nodded in agreement.

"Qigong treatment will not be dangerous."

Jiang Hao started fooling around again, but his tone seemed very sincere. He couldn't bear to see such a beautiful little loli become a mute. For Jiang Hao, who loves beauty, it is simply a sin. .

"it is good."

Seeing that his father agreed, Jiang Guang pulled Minmin to Jiang Hao, but he was not optimistic about Jiang Hao's so-called qigong treatment. High-end hospitals were helpless, and how effective qigong treatment could be.

Jiang Hao opened his mouth and made an ah-ah movement. Minmin opened his mouth imitatingly, and looked into the little Lolita's throat in a dignified manner. He didn't even have a flashlight, so naturally he couldn't see anything. , but still pretending to be very focused on checking, then stretched out two fingers, and pinched Minmin's slippery neck a few times casually, which was regarded as a diagnosis.

He is indeed able to heal Minmin's voice, but it would be a bit shocking to say it directly. You must pretend when you should, and some steps cannot be omitted.

"The vocal cords are almost destroyed, but there are ways to make up for it. At least speaking is not a problem."

Jiang Haoyu gave the judgment result without being surprised.

Jiang Guang looked in surprise at Jiang Hao, who was swearing and giving the judgment result seriously, and felt that Jiang Hao's expression didn't look like he was joking, and there was no need to make such a joke with him at all. Could it be that Minmin's voice can really be cured? good?

Jiang Huaizhong also couldn't accept the diagnosis given by Jiang Hao. They have never given up on the treatment of sensitive throat. It can be said that the famous Chinese and Western doctors in China have diagnosed it, and the results given are very consistent, that is, they will not be able to speak in their lifetime. say.

Minmin's mother couldn't accept this fact either, but she didn't want to give up hope of treatment, so she asked nervously, "How long will it take for the treatment to recover?"

"Minmin's voice is not a serious problem, and it doesn't take long to treat it." Jiang Hao thought for a while pretending to be contemplative, and said calmly: "Conservatively speaking, it will take about an hour."

"Can it be cured in 1 hour?"

The members of the Jiang family were stunned. They looked at the confident Jiang Hao like a monster, and wondered if their ears had misheard. A well-known ENT expert in China spent several hours on the examination alone, and finally gave It was judged that they could not be cured, and Jiang Hao's remarks that he could be cured in an hour had a huge impact on their spirits.

"If I hurry up to treat, maybe I can shorten the time."

Jiang Hao coughed dryly, and continued to ravage the Jiang family's nerves. In his eyes, Minmin's voice is really not a serious problem. If he is not afraid of scaring the Jiang family, he is completely sure that he can do it within four to ten minutes. Solve the problem of sensitive throat.