To support exiled officials, start by worshipping the God of Wealth

Jiang Jing held the person in his arms, tightly, as if he wanted to embed him into his body.

His throat felt sore and he spoke in a very gentle tone.

"Here are your relatives, your friends, and your lover."

Jiusu put her arms around the man's waist, resting her head on his shoulder, and responded, "Well, that's true. I met very warm family members here, and I also have a few good friends."

He is waiting for the next step.

"Hmm? There's more." Jiang Jing lowered his head, holding her face, and saw her triumphant smile, "A Su, you bullied me."

Jiusu's eyes glowed with a watery red luster.

She looked up and smiled.

"And I met the man I love the most."

Jiang Jing raised the corner of his mouth, looked at her tired expression, and said distressedly: "Take a nap?"

Jiusu pretended to be shocked, his eyes trembling slightly, and said, "Oh my God, I confessed to you, and you actually wanted to sleep with me! Jiang Jing, Jiang Jing, can you do it?"

Can he do it?

Jiang Jing laughed, and they lay down naturally, he on top and she on the bottom, their bodies not completely touching. He blew a stream of hot air into her ear.

"It seems like Ah Su wants to sleep with me more?"

Jiusu admitted that she was the one who flirted with him first. She was also a bit more lustful, but she just thought about it and didn't dare to move. Her ears turned red. She was facing a handsome boyfriend.

She didn't even dare to do it.

I don't know what nerves kicked in, but I pinched his chest.

Suddenly, I broke out in a cold sweat.

"I……"

"..." There was danger in Jiang Jing's dark eyes. Apart from the sound of rain, the only sound was the breathing of the two people when they were close to each other. He moved closer, with his hands still on his sides.

Afraid of crushing the woman under him.

Jiusu bit her lower lip tightly, "I didn't mean it, or you can touch it back..."

She was about to cry.

Saying this seems like an invitation.

Suddenly, Jiang Jing took a few deep breaths, used the force to stand up, pushed the door open and walked into the rain. The burning sensation subsided. On the window, the figure he had been thinking about was tilting her white neck and looking at him.

He said, "I'll accompany you to Chenjia Village later."

"Okay." Jiusu nodded. She curled up her legs and touched her hot cheeks with both hands. Her mind was full of images of the man's forbearance. She lowered her head and said to herself, "Jiusu, you are so mean."

Maybe I told too many secrets and my mind is too confused.

She fell on the bed and fell asleep.

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[Congratulations to the host for passing the "Worship the God of Wealth" and obtaining 10 hanging radiators (click to view details)]

Jiusu couldn't help but be shocked. He was really sleepy, and the God of Wealth handed him the pillow again.

She clicked on the blue details. A radiator hung in a 100-square-meter house can reach a temperature of 15 degrees Celsius. So if four are hung in the factory, the winter can be survived.

However, there would definitely not be enough for each household.

It’s good to have something, but you can’t complain about having too little.

Jiang Jing looked at the changing expressions on her face and knew that it must be a system issue.

Soon, we arrived at Chenjia Village.

They were divided into several teams according to the factory classification. They sat on the ground, their faces filled with smiles. They were no longer afraid of the cold winter because their boss said they could survive the winter.

Jiusu said, "Come up and take it when your name is called."

"Chen Linghua."

"Here it is!"

"..."

Soon, almost everyone received a set of warm clothes.

Jiusu explained: "The thermal underwear and autumn clothes are worn inside, and this is called a down jacket and a cotton coat, which are worn outside. Try it when you get home. If it doesn't fit, you can come to me to exchange it."

Everyone nodded, and someone tried the down jacket.

Chen Linghua was surprised and said, "Oh my god, it feels like I'm in a furnace."

"Thank you, boss. Thank you, boss." Some parents with children knelt on the ground because their children did not come to work but still received a set of warm clothes.

They kept kowtowing, as if this was the only way to express their gratitude.

Jiusu's voice alone could not drown out the voices of the hundreds of people. After a moment, she finally spoke, "Hurry up and get up. However, if anyone doesn't work hard, it will be taken back."

Village Chief Chen assured.

"Don't worry, boss. Anyone who doesn't work hard will destroy Chenjia Village's rice bowl. We will never tolerate it!"

Jiusuxu helped the village chief up.

Only after the village chief got up did the villagers get up one after another.

She said, "I trust you. Besides, you don't have to kneel all the time. It makes me uncomfortable. Okay, it's getting dark. You can leave work early and go back to try on clothes. I will stay here for half an hour. During this time, you can come and change clothes."

Most people's clothes are suitable.

Only two or three were too small.

The dark clouds covered the moon and it was already dark when we finished.

Chang Bo was waiting at the gate of the mansion. He led the carriage over and said softly, "Miss, Lord Yang is waiting for you in the front hall. He has been here for quite some time."

"Okay." Jiusu responded, said goodbye to Jiang Jing, and went to the front hall.

Hear sounds.

Yang Caier stood up, her eyes lit up, she stepped forward and bowed, saying in a sweet voice, "Hello, Sister Jiusu."

"Master Yang." Jiusu bowed and smiled at the little girl, "Are you feeling better?"

Hypoglycemia is very uncomfortable and can cause palpitations, dizziness, and even epilepsy.

Yang Caier nodded heavily.

Yang Xu clasped his hands together and said gratefully, "Thank you very much, Miss Jiu. From now on, my father and I will sacrifice our lives for you, no matter what."

"You're too kind." Jiusu pushed his fist away. "A doctor has a kind heart, so he will save her."

Yang Caier was in tears, kneeling on the ground, holding the hands that came to support her, and crying breathlessly: "Sister Jiusu, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't want to live. Please accept Caier's greeting."

Ignoring the obstruction, she kowtowed several times.

Jiusu's heart was filled with ripples, and he worked together with the two maids to help Yang Caier up. Looking at the red spot on her forehead, he smiled helplessly with tears in his eyes.

"Silly girl, you're all red."

"Cai'er is willing." The little girl wiped her tears and smiled foolishly.

Is there anything more joyful in the world than personally thanking your savior?

Yang Xu asked, "Are we going back to Shengjing?"

Jiusu was surprised, but he had heard that the prince's visit was also related to the matter of recalling Lord Yang, but no one wanted to go back, so he kept putting it off.

"When will we leave?"

"tomorrow."

"So eager?"

Jiusu thought about the Crown Princess and wondered if she would be pregnant when they met next time.

Yang Xu nodded and said, "Miss Jiu probably hasn't heard of the Minister of Personnel. He is my apprentice, Song Wang. He is too upright and offended the emperor and the prime minister. He became an escort. Shengjing has no chief judge, so I can only hurry back."

Jiusu found an excuse and walked to a corner where no one was.

Exchange some medicines and pajamas from Jinxiu Pavilion from the system and stuff them into Yang Caier's hands.

"Sister, take good care of yourself. I hope to see you more lively and healthier next time we meet."

"Thank you..." Yang Cai'er choked up, she said, "Sister Jiusu, will you go to Shengjing?"

Jiusu nodded: "Yes."

Yang Caier said anxiously: "Then I'll wait for you in Shengjing!"

The two made an appointment. The agreement between girls is sometimes more precious. Looking at the carriage disappearing in the vast night, Jiusu sighed that human fate is really wonderful.

The friendship of morality refers to her and her good friends.