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Chapter 45 Why are old husbands and wives so polite?

Xia Xueying hugged her mother and cried: "Mom, I am your daughter, I am!"

But Ruan Shuyu's thinking was chaotic and shook her head firmly: "No, you are not..."

Zhang Zhenfeng looked at it and couldn't help but sigh, and stepped forward to signal Xia Xueying to be quiet.

Xia Xueying wiped her tears and stood aside.

Zhang Zhenfeng squatted in front of Ruan Shuyu and used the Five Ghosts's Confused Minds. Soon, Ruan Shuyu fell asleep.

Xiao Han received the call and was already driving outside waiting.

The three of them brought Ruan Shuyu into the car and returned to Renyi Villa.

Along the way, Ruan Shuyu was sleeping.

Xia Xueying prepared a bedroom for her mother, pulled Zhang Zhenfeng and asked, "What should I do next?"

"I'll check your mom's situation first."

Zhang Zhenfeng comforted Xia Xueying and took her mother-in-law's pulse first.

A few minutes later, Zhang Zhenfeng let go of his hand and said, "Your mother has no major problems in her body. Although she is weak, she can recover after a little conditioning. As for her mental aspects, I will take a look."

Xia Xueying nodded repeatedly, her eyes full of expectation and gratitude.

Zhang Zhenfeng drew a spell and put it on the mother-in-law's head, then woke it up, and his right hand became a knife, slashed towards her forehead, shouting: "The golden sword spirit, breaks through the ordinary form, three souls and body, seven

The soul leaves the body!”

"ah!"

Poor Ruan Shuyu thought Zhang Zhenfeng was going to kill her, so she rolled her eyes and fainted.

"Mom!" Xia Xueying was surprised and rushed over.

"It's okay, don't worry." Zhang Zhenfeng stopped Xia Xueying and said, "I'm shooting out your mother's soul and then checking the three souls and seven spirits to determine the cause and treatment plan."

Xia Xueying didn't understand these things either, she just nodded in tears.

Zhang Zhenfeng took off the paper talisman on Ruan Shuyu's head, looked carefully in his hand, and said for a while: "This... is a bit troublesome. Your mother's three souls and seven spirits are not complete, her life soul is lost, and the seven spirits fall apart."

Xia Xueying became nervous and hugged Zhang Zhenfeng: "Husband, no matter what, you have to find a way to cure my mother!"

“That’s for sure.”

Zhang Zhenfeng stroked Xia Xueying's hair and said, "The seven souls fall apart and can be slowly merged. It can be completed in about a month. It's just that the soul of life is lost, which is a bit tricky. Because among the three souls of a person, the soul of life is in charge of memory.

.”

Taoist view holds that people have three souls, one is fetal light, the second is Shuang Ling, and the third is Secret Spirit, which is also called the Heavenly Soul and Earth Soul.

The seven souls refer to corpse dogs, hidden arrows, sparrow yin, swallowing thieves, non-toxic, eliminating filth, and smelling lungs.

The three souls are responsible for human thinking and memory, and the seven souls represent people's joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire.

If there is a problem with the three souls, the thinking will be messed up, the memory will be wrong, and the cognition will be difficult; if there is a problem with the seven souls, the emotions will be unstable and moody.

Ruan Shuyu's situation is that there are problems with the three souls and seven spirits, so Zhang Zhenfeng is also a little overwhelmed.

Xia Xueying asked pitifully: "Can your mother be regain your life lost?"

"It's definitely not going to be found for so long." Zhang Zhenfeng shook his head and said:

"However, there is still a way to remedy it. Taoism has the technique of soul-casting, which can add to the missing souls. It just takes time and you can't be anxious."

Xia Xueying nodded quickly: "I'm not in a hurry, I have patience, husband, don't be in a hurry, let's take your time..."

Zhang Zhenfeng nodded, put the paper in his palm, and chanted the mantra silently.

After a stick of incense, Zhang Zhenfeng still pasted the paper talisman on Ruan Shuyu's head and sent his soul back to his body.

Ruan Shuyu slowly woke up and looked at Zhang Zhenfeng and his daughter blankly.

Zhang Zhenfeng burned a talisman, squeezing the talisman water for her to drink, and then drew a Tai Chi diagram with a diameter of one meter on the white wall. He held a peach wood sword in his hand and drew circles along the lines of the Tai Chi diagram.

Ruan Shuyu looked at the Tai Chi diagram on the wall, and his expression gradually calmed down.

Zhang Zhenfeng continued to draw pictures and whispered to Xia Xueying: "Taoist Tai Chi diagram can condense people's spirit. If you have time in the future, just like me, along the Tai Chi diagram circle on the wall, it will be of great benefit to your mother's recovery.



Xia Xueying asked, "How long does it take to draw every day?"

"The more you have, the better, there is no fixed time." Zhang Zhenfeng thought for a while and said, "It is tentatively set to be three times a day, each time for half an hour."

Xia Xueying nodded, took the peach wood sword, and drew circles in front of her mother.

Zhang Zhenfeng walked out of the bedroom, prescribed a prescription, and called Liu Banxian to buy medicine.

In the bedroom, Ruan Shuyu gradually fell asleep.

Xia Xueying walked out with the phone and said, "Zhenfeng, Ye Angel Company called me and asked me to arrange production..."

"Then let Sister Zhou and Sister Cai take care of your mother. I will accompany you to the company." Zhang Zhenfeng said.

Xia Xueying suddenly hugged Zhang Zhenfeng, kissed him gently, and said affectionately: "Husband, thank you really. If it weren't for you, I really didn't know... When will I escape from the sea of ​​suffering?"

"Silly girl, old husband and wife are you still polite to me?" Zhang Zhenfeng felt ashamed when he thought of Xia Xueying to death in his previous life and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Xiao Han happened to come and saw this scene, and hurriedly turned around.

Xia Xueying felt a little embarrassed, pushed Zhang Zhenfeng away, and laughed in a low voice: "Let's go, go to the company."

Zhang Zhenfeng nodded, called Sister Cai and Sister Zhou, gave some instructions, and then accompanied Xia Xueying to the Night Angel Company.

The company is completely renewed.

The staff of each department is in place, and all work is being carried out in an orderly manner.

All the wages owed have been paid.

Most of the former workers came back.

Xia Xueying convened the heads of various departments to hold a meeting and said: "The procurement department will first take five million to purchase production raw materials. The production department is preparing to resume work, the technical department will provide technical support, the sales department will organize the previous sales channels..."

The sales department manager stood up and said carefully: "Mr. Xia, all our previous sales channels have been cut off."

"Then develop new channels."

"But, the market is not easy to open." The sales manager said carefully: "I suggest that you buy one million raw materials first, and after it is produced, check the sales effect, and then decide the production scale..."

The heads of other departments also supported this opinion.

Because the market is not good, once the product cannot be sold, it is a risk!

Xia Xueying frowned, a little confused.

Zhang Zhenfeng was watching the fun while watching the fun, and said with a smile: "Isn't it just selling auntie towels? Don't be afraid, I'll sell them then."

Everyone covered their mouths and laughed.

Everyone has heard that Mr. Xia’s husband is a fool!

Xia Xueying glanced around and said, "Just do as my husband said, everyone just cares about production. As for sales issues, I will find a way."

Everyone nodded together.

Anyway, you don’t have to pay by yourself, just work and get your salary.

The production department manager stood up and said, "According to the progress, in three days, we can resume half of the production line. The current production capacity can consume about five million raw materials per month and produce three million yuan of finished products."

When Zhang Zhenfeng heard this, he held his finger and said, "Five million can produce three million pieces of auntie scarf, which is very profitable!"

Everyone laughed again.

"Ahem..." Xia Xueying gave Zhang Zhenfeng a blank look and waved her hand: "After meeting, report to me immediately if you have something to do."

Everyone left their seats and continued to work.

Xia Xueying took Zhang Zhenfeng to inspect the factory and asked in a low voice: "Zhenfeng, do you say you are producing drug and health care products, when will you prepare?"

Zhang Zhenfeng nodded: "I have asked Liu Banxian to buy medicinal materials. When the raw materials arrive, I will first use the medicinal materials to process the raw materials, and then it can be produced. In addition, I drew the drawings and needed to build a high-temperature steaming room in the factory, just like a sauna.

Used to process raw materials.”

Xia Xueying took the drawings and thought about it, so that the technical department could solve the problem.

This is a problem that can be solved by a sealed room and a boiler, and it is technically not difficult.

In the afternoon, Liu Banxian sent the medicinal materials, counted them one by one, and put them in the warehouse.

Among these medicinal materials, there were also people who treated Ruan Shuyu, and Zhang Zhenfeng brought them back to Renyi Villa.

In the next three days, in addition to taking care of her mother, Xia Xueying stayed at work and designed products herself, day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep.

After getting sick in recent years, Xia Xueying feels that she has wasted her youth.

Now that her appearance has recovered, and with the help of Zhang Zhenfeng, she decided to fight and give herself an explanation.

Zhang Zhenfeng continued to treat his mother-in-law, took time to improve the high-temperature steaming room in the factory, and guided technical workers to use medicinal materials to fumigate the raw materials of the product.

According to the progress, work will be officially resumed in two days!

New products are about to be released.

Xia Xueying, with excitement and excitement of starting a business, cooked with Zhang Zhenfeng that night, cooked a few dishes, and raised her glass to celebrate.

Ruan Shuyu sat at the dining table, quiet and smiling.

After these days of information, her mood has stabilized a lot.

Xia Xueying arranged her mother and raised her glass at Zhang Zhenfeng: "Zhenfeng, our production line is about to start. To wish you success, cheers!"

"Cheers." Zhang Zhenfeng drank it all and said, "Wife, you have to do business and take care of your mother. Don't be too tired."

Xia Xueying smiled: "When I was sick, I dreamed that if I could work like a normal person and reflect my own value, even if I could only live to thirty years old, I would be satisfied. Now that I have the opportunity, of course I have to fight.

Bundle."

Zhang Zhenfeng felt sad and nodded, "Okay, as long as you are happy, I support you unconditionally."

Xia Xueying smiled gratefully and asked, "What about you, do you have any dreams?"

"I have no dreams, only goals."

Zhang Zhenfeng took a sip of wine and said slowly: "My goal is to become an immortal!"

"puff……"

Xia Xueying squirted out a sip of wine from her mouth and said with a smile: "It's over, and my husband has become a fool again!"

In modern society, there are still people who dream of becoming immortals?

I'm either a fool or read too many novels about cultivating immortals!

Zhang Zhenfeng didn't refute, and after dinner, he went to the garden to practice martial arts.

During this period of practice, Xuanyang’s magic skill has broken through the third level, and it is also a rapid progress.

But Zhang Zhenfeng knew that it would become more and more difficult to make a breakthrough in the future.

Practice is like climbing a mountain, and the more you go, the harder it is.

The next morning, Liu Banxian called and said mysteriously: "Master, is the big business coming again, will you accept it?"

"What a big business?" Zhang Zhenfeng asked.

These days, we have already spent all the money to support Xia Xueying in starting a business. We are planning to sell the gold and silver obtained from the general's grave.

If you have a big business, you can consider it.

Liu Banxian said: "The other party is very mysterious and refuses to reveal his identity. But he promises that as long as you take care of her illness, you will be rewarded at least five million."

"Five million?"

Zhang Zhenfeng was a little moved and said, "Okay, let's make an appointment to meet."

Five million, how many aunt towels do you have to sell to earn?

Liu Banxian was overjoyed and immediately contacted the other party and agreed to meet at noon.

Zhang Zhenfeng first sent Xia Xueying to the company, and wandered around the factory for a long time, waiting for Liu Banxian.

At twelve o'clock noon, a RV drove over, Liu Banxian jumped out of the car and called Zhang Zhenfeng into the car and talked.

Zhang Zhenfeng put on his mask and got into the car, and found two young girls sitting in the car.

A man wearing sunglasses and a mask, his hair was draped down, covering his forehead and cheeks, and seemed to be unwilling to see people.

The other is a short-haired beauty, who is heroic and handsome, wearing a sportswear and looking very imposing.

Seeing Zhang Zhenfeng get into the car, the short-haired beauty stood up and nodded and asked, "Are you Zhang Daxian on the Overpass?"

"Yes." Zhang Zhenfeng nodded slightly, sat down opposite him, and looked at the two girls.

"Good luck."

The woman wearing sunglasses nodded and whispered: "If Master Zhang doesn't mind, let's talk in the car."

"Yes." Zhang Zhenfeng smiled and said, "Who are you two sick?"

The RV started slowly and came to a remote section of the road.

The short-haired beauty then said, "It was my lady who got sick, the beauty wearing sunglasses."

The beauty opposite took off her sunglasses and nodded, "My surname is Hong, please take care of Master Zhang."

Zhang Zhenfeng stared at Miss Hong's eyes and asked, "You need to see, listen, ask and touch when you see a doctor. Let's talk about your condition first."

Miss Hong hesitated and said, "I heard of Master Zhang's name and came here to see it. Master Zhang, can you... show me your skills? For example, if I don't tell me about my fault, you can see it.

What came out?"

Test me?

Zhang Zhenfeng nodded and stretched out his hand: "Take your pulse first."

Miss Hong nodded and stretched out her tender lotus-like arms.

Zhang Zhenfeng put his finger on him, read the pulse carefully, and then asked Miss Hong to change her other hand.

Both girls were very nervous, and the carriage was quiet.

Five minutes later, Zhang Zhenfeng let go of his fingers and frowned: "Miss Hong, I'm sure you can't cure your fault by five million."

Miss Hong was stunned and then said, "As long as Master Zhang has a solution, money is not a problem!"

The short-haired beauty said, "Master Zhang, let me talk first, what is wrong with my lady?"

Zhang Zhenfeng smiled and asked, "Miss Hong, are you suffering from nightmares every night?"

Miss Hong was slightly shocked and nodded slowly.

Zhang Zhenfeng asked again: "Did you dream of several children pestering you in your dream?"

After browsing the floor, Miss Hong's face turned red and she excitedly grabbed Zhang Zhenfeng's hand: "Master Zhang, since you know my illness, you must have a solution, right?"

The short-haired beauty was overjoyed and bowed repeatedly to Zhang Zhenfeng: "Master, please help me to save my lady!"

But Zhang Zhenfeng stared at Miss Hong's face and asked word by word: "Who are you and why are you involved in such an evil disease?"

"I..." Miss Hong spoke speechless, as if she was indescribable.

The short-haired beauty whispered: "Master Zhang, we can increase the money, just ask you to treat the disease, but please don't ask about Miss Hong's identity, okay?"

"no."

Zhang Zhenfeng shook his head apart and said, "The treatment of this disease is very troublesome. If you cannot make it open and honest, I will be helpless. Say goodbye!"

Of course, Zhang Zhenfeng was unhappy when he was begging for his treatment and still hid it!

"Master Zhang, wait!"

The short-haired beauty hurriedly blocked the car door, looked at Miss Hong, and whispered: "Miss, why not..."

Miss Hong sighed, bowed to Zhang Zhenfeng, and said:

"Master Zhang, I can tell you everything about me, but can you keep it a secret for me? Because I am an artist and an actor, if this matter is spread, I am afraid that my life will be ruined."

"actor?"

Zhang Zhenfeng suddenly remembered, pointed at Miss Hong and smiled, "I recognize you, you are the big star Hong Tianjiao!"


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