Paper horse incense shop

If the exchange object is Tai Sui

Then it can be easily explained why there are so many people entrenched in Rose Mansion, spending so much money to buy chips, and obtain 'exchange items' through the exchange system.

For the rich, they already have money, fame and fortune, but what they desire most is immortality?

Moreover, it can also be explained why when I looked at Mr. Gu, he clearly looked like an old man, but when I looked at the functions of his body and face, he looked like a young man.

When he stopped the car later, he was still longing for Tai Sui, longing to be rejuvenated again.

Therefore, Yu Jiajia's guess is very likely to be wrong.

The old wife in Mr. Gu's house may not be the rich woman on his list, but his first wife!

It's just that Mr. Gu himself succeeded in eating Tai Sui meat and rejuvenated himself, but his wife obviously did not.

The root cause is most likely that Yang Jinhua has strictly 'controlled' Tai Sui meat. If Mr. Gu himself wanted to ask for another piece, it would be difficult to reach the sky, so he could only stop the car to ask for it.

And for an old wife, who has lost her lust and love, how can anyone take care of her?

And, if it is really Tai Sui meat.

My alarm clock immediately gave rise to a terrifying suspicion——

How could someone who could provide limited amounts of Tai Sui meat to others and rejuvenate others? How could she not take care of herself first?

impossible.

Therefore, Yang Jinhua

For a moment, the voice of Half Eye calling her 'Grandma Jinhua' and Yang Jinhua's flawless face flashed through my mind.

I held on to my exploded scalp and did not turn my head to look at Yang Jinhua. I only made an expression of ignorance.

After a long silence, Yang Jinhua withdrew his gaze like a cold sword:

"I don't know what that thing you are talking about is."

"And you said I was insulting?"

Yang Jinhua sneered, and Wu Nong's soft words disappeared without a trace:

"But aren't you here just to eat this bowl of rice?"

"You want money and I'll give it to you. What's wrong with that?"

"Since you can't stand this kind of insult, why did you come here and act like a bitch for us?"

"Oh, that's wrong. This is because I want to put on a show and force myself to eat soft food."

As soon as the four words came out, Zhang Wei's expression showed everyone what "colorful" means.

Yang Jinhua glanced at him and smiled silently. She actually ignored Zhang Wei and looked at me sideways:

"Good girl, my aunt wants to ask you something today."

"These miserable people are the least worthy of sympathy."

"This man named Zhang Wei shouted at me and blamed me for ruining his family."

"But in fact, his family is ruined and he is no match for me!"

"My dear girl, do you want to know what happened to their family?"

Zhang Wei obviously felt guilty, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his arrogance suddenly shrank.

Yang Jinhua did not look at him, but stared at me and said softly:

"Zhang Wei's father started a business with another brother when he was young. Each of them contributed half of the money and half of the shares, and they started working in full swing."

"The textile factory has gone through decades of changes, but it has stood firm in the craze of the times. It is getting better and better, making a lot of money. It has been developing in a good place all the way, but"

"I can't stand Zhang Wei, a father who knows how to plot against his brothers."

"And it's a complete scheme. Not only does he scheme against his brother's money, he also schemes against his brother's wife."

I raised my eyes to look at Zhang Wei, and Yang Jinhua continued calmly:

"Boss Zhang's brother, after his wife gave birth to a son, divided half of his shares in the textile factory and recorded it in his son's name."

"My wife insisted on divorcing him and took away the other half." "And in the end... haha, my wife was not his wife, she became Boss Zhang's wife, and even my son is not his biological son."

"Didn't you just hear Zhang Wei say that his father was stabbed?"

"Guess who is the person who stabbed someone?"

Seeing me thinking, Yang Jinhua curled her lips and smiled, her tone became more relaxed and comfortable, and she resumed her soft Nanyin:

"He was Boss Zhang's 'good brother' back then. He was deprived of his happy family and money. He was even arrested on unfounded charges and imprisoned for several years."

"Tell me, what kind of fuss is this? Shouldn't that person stab Boss Zhang?"

Indeed, most people should make similar choices.

Yang Jinhua looked at Zhang Wei, disdain flashed in her eyes:

"Boss Zhang did something like that back then, so he naturally had no support from the public. After entering the hospital, he was devoured by his cronies who had supported him."

"And that woman, haha, you're not going to say that her cancer has something to do with me, right?"

Complete nonsense.

Yang Jinhua chased after her:

"You still want to say that it's my fault that you can't make any money after they fell?"

"I gave you the opportunity to join the Rose Club, but you took the wrong path."

"For so long, I have never turned a blind eye to the reselling of Tun chips under my hands. You have made a lot of money in the club. I know, could it be that I pressured you to sit down at the gambling table? , being won by someone without even leaving your underwear?”

Yang Jinhua said this without any curse words, but it really touched people's hearts.

As Zhang Wei's chest rose and fell, he couldn't even utter a word of rebuttal.

A hint of ridicule appeared on Yang Jinhua's delicate and beautiful face again, and when she spoke again, she gave some sincere advice:

"My dear girl, do you know what happened now? You also know how disgusting this kind of person can be, right?"

"So let me tell you, whether it's a man or a woman, you can't just listen to other people's words."

"The other party said he was miserable, but he's not sure what will happen if the facts are revealed?"

"It must have been a long time since I held the Haitian Feast."

"Every year there are 'accidental slip-ups' whose parents are divorced, their fathers are seriously ill, their mothers have remarried, their younger siblings are pitiful, they cannot study, they were deceived into entering this industry, and they come to me and cry out how pitiful they are."

"But actually"

Yang Jinhua squinted her eyes and smiled loudly:

"Actually, I just want money."

"However, there should be no one who easily hands over money to the other party just because of the other party's harsh words."

"Right, good girl?"

My heart sank, almost thinking that Yang Jinhua had made it clear that I swiped my credit card to make money for Yu Jiajia.

But Yang Jinhua just glanced at me, then looked away without saying much.

I was about to breathe a sigh of relief when, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a black shadow coming towards Yang Jinhua from the side, shouting:

"Yang Jinhua, if you don't make it easy for me, you won't be able to live either!"