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Chapter 125: The Shadow in the Past

Under Xu Qing's constant interruptions, Zhang Junping was unable to tell any of his jokes until Xu Qing was sent home.

Zhang Junping was so depressed, this was not a little fairy, she was simply a witch.

My Miss Huang is better, she is light and gentle, gentle, generous, and considerate. Go home and find Miss Huang.

Zhang Junping passed by Dongfeng Market and bought a pound of roasted mutton, a roast duck, and two pounds of scallion pancakes.

Returning to the Wangfujing store, Huang Juan was still guarding the store in front.

When selling a set of furniture, if it is introduced by the aunt, you can charge one yuan. If it is an individual customer, you can charge five yuan. Not counting yesterday's. Huang Juan has sold fifteen sets for seventy-five yuan, plus

Introduced by the aunts, Huang Juan has made almost 100 yuan in the past few days. This makes Huang Juan very motivated and she becomes more and more tough when speaking in front of Liu Zhengwen.

"Sister-in-law, it's almost four o'clock. No one should be here. It's very cold. Please close the door early!"

"It's okay. It's still early for dinner now. I'll drive for a while. Maybe someone will stop by to look at the furniture when I get off work."

"Okay, why don't you go back and get a hot water bottle to hold on to, it will keep you warm to some extent."

"You have to worry about me. You should buy her a hot water bottle later." Huang Juan said with a smile.

"Oh!" Zhang Junping was a little dazed and nodded blankly.

What kind of hot water bottle should I buy for Huang Xue? It’s really baffling!

Zhang Junping muttered in his heart. When he returned to the backyard, there was no one in the main room. When he came to the back room, he saw Huang Xue lying on the kang holding his stomach.

"What's wrong? Did you eat something cold and make you feel upset?" Zhang Junping hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

"No, I'm here!"

"That one is here?" Zhang Junping was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was a relative of Huang Xue's family who was here.

Zhang Junping suddenly became nervous and asked stumblingly: "Then... what should I do... I... I'll burn some for you

Hot water? You want... or... why don't I take you to the hospital?"

The reason why Zhang Junping was reluctant to find a girlfriend in the past was related to the woman's relatives. His girlfriend had left too great a shadow on him.

That girlfriend was quite squeamish, and she suffered from menstrual cramps. During those few days, it was a kind of torture for Zhang Junping. It was a trivial matter to run out to buy medicine in the middle of the night. He carried her to the hospital and couldn't get a taxi.

After carrying it for seven or eight miles to the hospital, I was exhausted and exhausted.

It's okay once, but the key is that it happens on time. It comes once a month, and it takes a few days.

Seeing his girlfriend rolling on the bed in pain, he felt really uncomfortable in his heart. The kind of mental torture made him want to visit relatives for his girlfriend.

Later, when his girlfriend broke up with him, he was not sad at all. Instead, he felt relieved and finally no longer had to suffer.

Now, when he saw Huang Xue lying on the kang, suffering from menstrual cramps, Zhang Junping suddenly felt his scalp numb.

"You don't need to go to the hospital. I'm not that squeamish. It's normal for women to feel pain when they come on me. Just now, Sister Juan made me some brown sugar water. I drank it and just lay down for a while." Huang Xue said weakly.

"Wait a minute, I'll buy you something, right... Motherwort." After Zhang Junping said that, he turned around and walked out.

The furniture store was not far from the pharmacy, and Zhang Junping quickly bought motherwort granules.

He found a bowl, made a bowl for Huang Xue, and helped her drink the motherwort.

I don't know whether Huang Xue's pain was about to pass, or whether the motherwort of this era is more effective. After drinking motherwort, Huang Xue got up from the kang in less than half an hour and returned to normal.

"I have quite a lot of experience. I actually know that women with dysmenorrhea drink motherwort. How many girls have they deceived before?" Huang Xue pinched her waist and looked at Zhang Junping.

Zhang Junping was immediately dumbfounded, why would you do this? You can't explain that this is an instinct developed from taking care of your girlfriend in your previous life, right?

I can only explain in a nice voice, "You are my first love, I swear it's true!"

"You're lying! I'm your first love. You were so skillful last night and did so many tricks. You said you were your first love?!" Huang Xue stared at Zhang Junping.

"Well... can I say that I learned it from books?" Zhang Junping explained with a smile.

You can’t say that this is a skill that you learned by following instructional videos in your previous life and then practicing it in a taxi, right?

"What book?"

"Fangzhongshu! Emperor Su Nu Jing!"

"Bah! I'm full of dirty thoughts and don't learn well!" Huang Xue blushed and spat.

Fortunately, this matter is over, and Huang Xue will no longer pursue it.

After this tossing, the roasted mutton and roast duck were both cold, and they could only be boiled in the pot. Not to mention, the roast duck after boiling had a different flavor, which was not bad.

After dinner, Zhang Junping was drawing character images for the crew of "Journey to the West" in his study.

There are many characters in "Journey to the West". Although many of them only appear in several episodes, and some even appear from the beginning to the end, these characters also constitute the magnificent work of "Journey to the West".

As the cornerstone, the outstanding performance of small characters can also drive the viewing effect of the entire TV series.

In the previous version of "Journey to the West", due to funding and because it could not find so many people, the handling of many small characters was not so perfect.

In the TV station, it is normal for one person to play more than a dozen roles, including several leading roles. Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, and Bai Longma all played several supporting roles. Even the deputy production director played seven roles.

Having said this, I have to feel sorry for Li Chengru again. This unlucky guy plays seven or eight roles by himself, and the most is more than ten roles by one person. However, Li Chengru, as the stage manager, is responsible for the food, drink, and diarrhea of ​​the entire crew.

I didn't get a single supporting role, and I was fired several times because I offended people by speaking outright.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Zhang Junping. What he has to do now is to design and create characters from "Journey to the West" that he thinks are beautiful and in line with the public's aesthetic taste.

Time always slips away unknowingly, and I have only painted seven or eight characters, and it is already past eleven o'clock.

Huang Xue had already fallen asleep. Zhang Junping quietly washed up, got into bed, held Huang Xue in his arms, and closed his eyes to sleep.

well!

Zhang Junping couldn't help but sigh, life is so miserable!

As soon as I tasted the sweetness, I encountered a red light with a beautiful woman in my arms. It was simply a torture.

Early the next morning, Zhang Junping had just finished washing and eating breakfast when the fat aunt from the neighborhood committee came to his door.

"Master Zhang, have you eaten?"

"Have you eaten? Have you eaten?"

"have eaten!"

"Aunt Lin, what are you doing here?" Zhang Junping asked the fat aunt to the main room, made tea for her, and asked with a smile.


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