Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

This time when I went to the town, not only the bus transportation problem was solved, but also the problem of irrigating vegetables was solved. Jiang Xiaochuan was very happy.

He walked into the village committee humming a tune, when the phone rang.

"Sister Miao, how are the wine sales going?"

Seeing that the call was from Miao Ruoxi, Jiang Xiaochuan asked hurriedly.

"Demand exceeds supply, even if I raise the price of the wine to [-] a bottle, it's still the same."

Miao Ruoxi said briefly.

Four thousand three hundred and ninety-nine bottles?

Even though he was mentally prepared, Jiang Xiaochuan still became anxious.

"Ogawa, there is not much wine left in the winery. I have issued an announcement to limit the purchase. However, this wine has just been released and the brand is not sticky enough. The top priority is mass production, otherwise the reputation will definitely be damaged. In addition, I have already Just contact the Trademark Office and the new trademark will be registered in the next two days."

Miao Ruoxi continued.

"Okay, Sister Miao, you can take care of it first, and leave the mass production to me."

Realizing the urgency of the matter, Jiang Xiaochuan said quickly.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaochuan took his bag and went directly to Li Xiaoyan.

He wanted to prepare something to eat and drink before going to hell, and he made up his mind that if he couldn't find the body fragrance, he wouldn't come down.

In the canteen, Li Xiaoyan saw Jiang Xiaochuan's enthusiasm.

Knowing that Jiang Xiaochuan was going to the mountains, he grabbed his bag and stuffed it full of food and drink. Then he said nothing and didn't charge for it.

Jiang Xiaochuan was well aware of Li Xiaoyan's "good intentions", and the two of them had never gotten along very harmoniously. He was afraid that he would not share with him the secret of growing vegetables.

Jiang Xiaochuan knew very well that Li Xiaoyan belonged to Pixiu and was only allowed in and out, so there were not many opportunities for him to spend money.

He didn't refuse at the moment, carrying his bag, he arrived at the foot of Qianyan Mountain.

Like a monkey, Jiang Xiaochuan moved around on the cliff. After a while, his figure appeared on the cliff where Gui Jianchou was.

The incense likes to grow in dark and humid places. Instead of searching aimlessly at the entrance like last time, he galloped all the way into the hinterland of ghosts and sorrows.

........

At the same time, in a single building in the center of Jinhai.

Zhu Wen is staying in the room on the second floor.

In front of him was a bare white wine bottle.

After pouring a glass, Zhu Wen raised his neck and put it into his mouth. Although he had been trying his best to control his expression, there was still a trace of enjoyment blooming on his face.

"Damn."

Zhu Wen grabbed the wine bottle and smashed it against the wall angrily.

He secretly colluded with Wang Chenggong to kill Jiang Xiaochuan, and Zhu Zhenshan found out about finding someone to go to the winery to cause trouble.

Zhu Zhenshan was very disappointed with Zhu Wen's actions. He ordered Zhu Wen not to do such mindless things again and to calm down and develop his career first.

In order to let Zhu Zhenshan put out the fire, Zhu Wen has been carefully arranging the winery shipments these days.

Just when he thought everything was under his control, a medicinal wine developed by Longting Hotel came out.

He knew very well who the Longting Hotel was related to, and after investigation, he also knew that this medicinal wine came from Jiang Xiaochuan's winery.

"Blackhead."

Zhu Wen shouted out the door, and soon, a man with white hair parted in the middle opened the door and walked in.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

"Are you a blackhead?"

Looking at the unfamiliar hairstyle, Zhu Wen was a little unsure.

"It's me, Master."

Taking two steps forward, the black head pulled up the bangs on his forehead and gave Zhu Wen a bared smile.

Ever since he met Jiang Xiaochuan, Heitou felt that everything was not going well, so he went to the divination stall to have his fortune told.

An old man standing on tiptoe told him that the reason why everything went wrong for him was entirely due to the pressure of the broom head.

The old man pointed to a picture of a basketball player and told him that if he wanted to get rid of bad luck, he must have a haircut like this.

Because this hairstyle is bifurcated, bad luck will never come into shape.

When Blackhead heard that it made sense, he paid the money with great gratitude and found a high-end barber shop to get this hairstyle.

In addition, the old man also specifically told him that this haircut could help him ward off a bloody disaster.

"Didn't you say that you have driven that old bastard Jiao Zhang away from the winery? Why is this kind of wine still being produced?"

Recognizing the black head, Zhu Wen roared and cursed.

"This……"

Blackhead was speechless for a moment.

He didn't dare to tell Zhu Wen about the failure of the winery. Based on his understanding of Zhu Wen, he knew that everything he did was a matter of three minutes, and he would definitely not interfere.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Wen did not follow common sense this time.

"That's what you fucking said."

Seeing the black head hesitating and not daring to raise his head, Zhu Wenfei was about to explode with anger.

I grabbed an ashtray and opened the blackhead directly.

With a scream, Black Head covered his head and fell to the ground, blood slowly flowing out from between his fingers.

"Go away, useless thing."

Zhu Wen ordered.

"Yes"

Gritting his teeth, Heitou walked towards the door.

"and many more."

Just as he was about to walk out of the door, Zhu Wen suddenly stopped him.

"Master, is there anything else?"

Blackhead's voice was trembling.

"Go and call Qi Mei in."

Panting heavily, Zhu Wen's eyes were filled with lust.

He suddenly discovered that this wine was not only delicious, but also had other wonderful effects.

Soon, Qi Mei appeared in the room wearing a tight hip-hugging skirt.

"Bitch, come here and kneel down and lick me."

With a lewd smile, Zhu Wen commanded Qi Mei like a slave.

"Zhu Wen, I am not your slave. Please don't talk to me like this in the future."

Qi Mei crossed her chest with her hands, raised her proud head and looked straight at Zhu Wen.

"Are you trying to act like a young lady with me?"

Holding Qi Mei's chin frivolously, Zhu Wen looked at her condescendingly:

"Do you think you are still the eldest daughter of the Qi family who controls everything? Without me, you would have been living on the street a long time ago. After all, you are just a bitch raised by me now. Whatever I ask you to do, you have to do it! "

After the words fell, Zhu Wen pulled her hair and roughly pressed her down on the sofa.

Looking at the face that was somewhat similar to Qi Xue's, Zhu Wen's breathing became heavier and heavier.

"Tell me who you are?"

Staring with bloodshot eyes, Zhu Wen spoke hastily.

Invaded by his almost perverted look, Qi Mei's heart trembled. She trembled and said what Zhu Wen had forced her to say several times, "I am your slave."

Unexpectedly, this did not make Zhu Wenxiao stop. Instead, the hand holding his hair became harder and harder.

"who are you?"

Zhu Wen roared and asked.

Qi Mei clenched her teeth with a look of humiliation, but Zhu Wen pressed harder and harder, and she could even feel her hair being peeled off from her scalp.

"I am, Qi Xue!!"

Finally, at the last moment, Qi Mei said the words she thought were the most humiliating.

However, upon hearing these words, Zhu Wen did not feel the satisfaction he expected.

He couldn't understand why, as the most powerful person in Jinhai, he had to go through so much trouble to find an impostor, but Jiang Xiaochuan, who was so humble as a dust, could easily get Qi Xue?

A crazy idea grew in his mind.