The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Tutu had already prepared a marrow cleansing package for her. She felt it was inconvenient to take a bath at Qiwu's place, so this time she directly filled six disposable bath tubs with hot water and sent them over together, along with a cleaning device.

Qiwu had her marrow washed six times in a row. It was dark when she finished. She trimmed her hair while talking to Tutu online. "It really didn't hurt that much to take the Yuan-boosting fruit in advance. I felt it was a waste to take the pill the last time. I didn't feel any pain at all."

Tutu comforted her, "At least it can ensure that the toxins are completely removed. How is the cleansing device?"

Qiwu nodded, "It's OK. I took a bath right after the marrow cleansing. My hair is almost calloused. It's so dirty that the cleansing instrument didn't work. After washing six times, the cleansing instrument worked well and my hair dried immediately. It's very convenient to use for daily cleaning."

After trimming his hair, Qiwu stood up and measured it. The length after trimming was just at the waist.

Tutu felt it was a pity, but Qiwu felt good about it. Since his hair wasn't so long, he wouldn't have a headache.

After half a month of recuperation, Qiwu had gained some weight. After this marrow cleansing, he had become as thin as a paper man, even thinner than last time. His face shape had changed from oval to melon seed.

It will probably take another month to recuperate. Qiwu is quite satisfied with it, but it's a pity that he can't disappear from the social scene for too long.

It's been too long. The clan leader and the marquis's mansion, who have not received any news about Liuli, are desperate and are about to take desperate measures.

Qiwu thought about it and decided to let the "foreign noble lady" send some gifts to express her condolences and show up in half a month.

After tying her hair loosely into a low bun, Qiwu began to enjoy the delicious meal provided by Tutu.

The food provided by Tutu this time was mainly a seafood feast. Qiwu rolled up her sleeves and ate a lobster directly with her hands. Tutu also bought her king crab, brown crab, and snow crab. This table of dishes is also called Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals.

Qiwu tasted very good, so he asked Tutu to save some.

Tutu asked Qiwu to take the time to send more embroidery works, as some friends needed works of art.

Qiwu asked Xing'er to find the embroidery in the boudoir. Xing'er liked to embroider when she had nothing to do, so she had accumulated a lot of purse handkerchiefs and various embroidery works in the room. Finally, she packed up two large boxes. Xing'er also went to the warehouse and moved out two boxes of smoky gauze embroidered with flowers and birds.

After receiving them, Tutu took them out and admired them one by one, and said to Qiwu, "I am also going to complete the marrow cleansing in one go. When the time comes, don't forget to order some beautiful dresses for me. I want a major change of clothes.

Qiwu thought it was a trivial matter. Her embroidery shop business was not very good at the moment. She was staying indoors and it was not convenient for her to go to the shop to collect the embroidery products. When she went out, she would ask the shop to make dozens of dresses for Tutu. It would only take a few days.

Tutu took out the embroidery and asked her mother to choose. Her mother saw a large triangular shawl embroidered with landscape. The main color was pearl white, and the scenery was layered with green and yellow. This kind of shawl is very suitable to be matched with cheongsam. After the marrow washing, my mother plans to find an old tailor shop to make a few cheongsams to match with this shawl.

Thinking that it would be better to add a bracelet and a necklace, Tutu took her mother to see the jewelry they had just received.

"Mom, don't you dislike these? You refused to wear them when I asked you a while ago."

My mother looked in the mirror and said, "I didn't have a good figure before, and my skin started to have spots. I didn't have the mood to look in the mirror, and I didn't want to dress up. Now it's different. Do you think I can lose more than ten pounds if I wash my marrow a few more times? When I was dancing here, an old sister said that you have to be under 120 pounds to look good in a cheongsam. If you are too thin, it won't hold up, and if you are too fat, it will look bloated."

Tutu agreed with her mother's idea and picked out two green jade necklaces for her, a mutton-fat jade necklace with a laughing Maitreya pendant and a pair of the same mutton-fat jade bracelets, and placed them in a sandalwood three-layer mother-of-pearl dressing box.

There were five or six bracelets, several pairs of emerald earrings and cat's eye rings in it.

My mother said, "Don't give me anything too expensive. Just give me some ordinary bracelets to wear. I'm afraid I'll lose something too expensive."

Tutu scratched his head. "How can there be such cheap bracelets? They are all like this. There are many necklaces that are only worth a few thousand yuan."

Tutu released a wooden box. This box was filled with cheap items that Qiwu had used to tie furniture for her. Each item was estimated to be worth only 10,000 or 20,000 yuan at most. Qiwu usually used it to reward people or make curtains.

Tutu is already half an expert now, mainly because the system can convert the corresponding points into market prices with one scan, and the estimates of these market prices are almost the same.

My mother planned to buy a few pieces to wear alternately, so she asked Tutu to take back the expensive jewelry.

Tutu disagreed, "There are so many good jewellery that I don't wear. I will definitely need to wear expensive jewellery for appropriate occasions in the future. Even if I don't wear it, it's still good to just appreciate it."

My mother was sure that Tutu had a lot of stock, so she agreed to keep it.

But she still couldn't bear to wear those expensive ones, and decided to wear cheap ones when she went out so that she wouldn't feel bad if they broke.

Tutu and his mother were preparing for the marrow cleansing. This time they had experience, so his father boiled a big pot of ginseng soup, including 50-year-old and 80-year-old ginseng. During the marrow cleansing, they needed to replenish water, so they drank a big bowl of soup.

Each person had a room for marrow cleansing. Tutu left the cleaning equipment to his mother so that she could use it to clean her curly hair at the end. He also prepared ten marrow cleansing packages for each person, who took them in order. Tutu put a waterproof case on his phone and began to lie down and watch TV series.

After taking the Buyuan Fruit, the pain was equivalent to menstrual diarrhea. Tutu adapted well. One Xisui Pill took effect for nearly half an hour. Tutu used the seventh pill and still had a reaction. She almost fainted from herself. She insisted on using the eighth Xisui Pill, but it finally didn't work.

Just as she was retching, the system suddenly prompted that a new dimension had actively connected.

The new dimension must be connected quickly. If it exceeds 30 seconds, it will no longer be able to connect.

Tutu was in a panic, and finally gave up on saving his image and opened the connection.

Opposite him was a thin boy in gray clothes. He looked at Tutu with surprise and said tentatively, "I am Yi Er, a weapons merchant, a second-level plane merchant."

"Is it inconvenient for you? How about we establish a connection and I will contact you later?" The young man was very good at observing people's expressions.

Tutu nodded quickly. She felt a little annoyed, wondering if her new friend Yi Er would think she had fallen into the toilet. It would affect her image.

Tutu was retching while taking a shower, and finally experienced the feeling of coming out of the cocoon that Qiwu described, just like tar being applied on the surface of the skin.

After taking the blood-replenishing pill with ginseng soup, Tutu finally had the energy to weigh himself. He weighed 102 kilograms. Tutu ran to the mirror to show off. While cleaning her hair with a cleaner, her mother also came over to weigh herself. She weighed kilograms. She was less than meters tall, so she was very slim at this weight.

My mother looked at herself in the mirror happily and found that not only did she look ten years younger, but the spots on her face were gone, and her face looked very clean. The deeper wrinkles were also faded, and the originally light wrinkles were gone. She could be said to be in her forties.

Dad also came out at this time, and the beer belly that had been with him for many years disappeared.

The two of them were scrambling to look in the floor-length mirror, while Tutu simply put on a disposable raincoat and rolled up the dirty bedding in the room and threw it away. He then cleaned the room.