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    At about five o'clock in the evening, the threshing floor outside Shihe Village was very lively. Father and son Yan Wenyi, Su Tiankun and Zheng Gang sat on the same seat as brothers Ning Qinghua. Also sitting at the same table was the village chief He Youtian.

    During the banquet, many young people from the same village came to Tongning Qinghua to drink. Since it is local rice wine in the village, even if you drink too much, you can sleep but not get drunk. Therefore, many young people who have been working in other places for many years  , after this meal, almost everyone lay down in the end.

    Of course, Ning Qinghua's physique is different from ordinary people. Let alone these rice wines, even the same amount of vodka cannot make Ning Qinghua feel half drunk.

    Ning Haihua, as an elder brother, knew that his younger brother was not usually good at drinking. He had never seen him drink during the Chinese New Year banquet, but he did not expect that when he saw him today, his drinking capacity was really shocking.

    The excitement of this night finally ended in a sudden early spring snow. Ten out of ten men in the village got drunk. It was a rare act of indulgence by these gentlemen in a year.  Naturally, the wife and daughter at home were not surprised by such customs and habits. They all came out of the house at about the same time and took their own children back for placement.

    Ning Haihua¡¯s family is a small three-story building with a total of six rooms on the upper two floors, but they can barely accommodate this large group of ¡°uninvited guests¡±.

    Ning Qinghua was not willing to join in the fun, so he went back to Shilongchong alone, took out the Beauty Pill, and released the crab general back into the pool.

    Early the next morning, there were more than a dozen people at the foot of the mountain.  Even Ning Haihua's family of three went to Shilongchong.  The small courtyard in front of Ning Qinghua's house is only twenty or thirty square meters in size. With such a large group of people coming here, it really seems a bit crowded.

    However, Ning Qinghua had made preparations in advance. Last night he brought a huge stone from the back mountain area and placed it in a corner of the yard. Using his palm as a knife, he flattened the upward side.  It's just right to use as a table for everyone.

    Anyone who has been to Shilongchong will naturally know that there was no such huge stone in this yard before. Look at this head.  Half-buried in the soil, it weighs at least a thousand kilograms, and the side is facing upward.  It is as smooth as a mirror, and it feels very smooth when you touch it with your fingers.

    "I'm sorry, the conditions in my place are not that good. Let's make do with it!"

    After everyone was seated, Ning Qinghua brought some dried fruits for the festival to suit the occasion.  Afterwards, each person was given a cup of tea, freshly prepared and brewed, and the teacups and utensils were all made of bamboo.  It also looks wild and interesting, which makes Yan Wenyi and Zheng Gang and his son feel very special when they come here for the first time.

    "This tea, this tea"

    When Yan Wenyi smelled the aroma of this tea, he felt that it was extraordinary, but it was even better than his own tea king Longjing.  He definitely didn't believe it, but when he raised the cup and rolled it gently on his tongue, he was surprised and speechless by the unique flavor of the tea.

    In addition to the bitter and sweet taste of ordinary tea, there is also an indescribable feeling that goes straight to the belly.  It makes people feel that this is not like tea, but like fairy brew, and the soul will be fascinated by it.

    Yan Wenyi is not a monk, so he does not know that these tea leaves can be regarded as spiritual tea. Although there are only three or four pieces in each cup, each piece contains traces of earth vein spiritual energy. For ordinary people like them,  , is of great benefit.

    However, this feeling was very obvious at first, but later on, it became increasingly difficult to detect.  After all, the spiritual energy content in this tea is not much. With each brewing, it naturally becomes thinner and thinner. It is estimated that by the third brewing time, it will become ordinary tea, although it is still considered to be the best.  Tea, but it lacks that special feeling.

    However, even this was an eye-opener for everyone present, especially Zheng Gang and his son, who had no psychological preparation at all before. They did not understand before that no matter how extraordinary the young man Ning Qinghua was, how could he let Su Tiankun  , Yan Wenyi and other business giants intersect at every turn.  This sip of tea made him understand a little bit.

    For these business giants, when life has reached their situation, everything they should have can be easily obtained, and there are not many things that can attract their attention and interest.  However, here in Ning Qinghua, we can find so many differences, and it seems light and leisurely, which naturally makes these "old men" happy to miss Shu.

    "Perhaps, this young man is really someone like Tao Qian and Ji Kang. He feels at ease in the mountains and wilderness, and even attracts people from this mortal world to come and meet him.

    "Senior brother, where is the Zhuyan Pill?"

    After drinking tea, Yan Xuemeng¡¯s dissatisfaction naturally disappeared. The gap between them was too obvious.

    Now that you¡¯ve put aside this little thing,After thinking about it, his attention naturally turned back to Zhuyan Dan. Regardless of the fact that some people in the seat were immersed in the artistic conception of this tea, he started asking questions.

    "for you!"

    Naturally, Ning Qinghua came prepared. Knowing that this girl was impatient, he took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms and opened the cork. A strong ginseng fragrance overflowed from the mouth of the bottle, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the table.  Come over.

    Under the curious eyes of everyone, Ning Qinghua poured out two purple pills from the porcelain bottle. Look at them, they were almost as inconspicuous as ants.

    However, naturally no one would judge the merit of this elixir based on its size. Seeing Ning Qinghua's cautious appearance, they all knew that this should be the beauty elixir that this girl Yan Xuemeng has been obsessed with.

    Yan Wenyi looked at the small porcelain bottle that Ning Qinghua had put back into his arms, feeling a little depressed. With the size of Zhuyan Dan, he really didn't know how many pills he could hold in that bottle. If the effect was really as effective as he said,  It is estimated that all of this small bottle of Zhuyan Dan has been sold. Although it is not as good as the company's total turnover, if it is compared with profits, then I don't know who is better than who.

    "How to take this thing?"

    Taking over the two ant-sized Beauty Pills from Ning Qinghua, Yan Xuemeng also had some hesitation on her face at this moment, with an unusually obvious look of nervousness on her face.

    "Whatever, this elixir melts into the mouth and can be taken anytime, anywhere. However, the effect is only once. You are only twenty-five years old now. Even if you take this elixir, you will not be able to return to your appearance when you were fifteen.  I just want to keep your appearance until ten years later."

    Since he wants to make a fortune from this, Ning Qinghua naturally has to introduce it clearly, and today in addition to the three members of the Yan family, more importantly, there is also Su Tiankun, a wealthy man who is also well-known in Hong Kong.

    Xiangjiang is where the richest Chinese people in the world live. If we can open up this market and refine elixirs like Zhuyan Dan in the future, we won¡¯t have to worry at all. It is estimated that those billionaires will be able to line up.  came to the door.

    "what about me?"

    Zhan Ping took one from her daughter, held it in her hand and looked at it carefully. Zhan Ping finally took the medicine on the spot.

    This elixir is exactly what Ning Qinghua said. It melts when it is stained with body fluids in the mouth. A stream of ginseng spreads in the mouth, making the whole person feel ecstatic and intoxicated by the fragrance of ginseng.

    Faced with Zhan Ping's question, Ning Qinghua smiled and did not answer, just looked at Zhan Ping's face.

    When the ginseng fragrance in her mouth subsided, Zhan Ping suddenly felt that the skin on her face began to feel a little tight. Under the skin, it was like there were thousands of little ants crawling across, pushing the skin of the entire face little by little.  Tighten up.

    This feeling does not have any itchiness, but seems very comfortable. If it were not for the wrong time and place, Zhan Ping would really like to have a good sleep at this time.

    "Old, oldwife, you"

    This is the second time today that Yan Wenyi's tongue has lost control.

    Zhan Ping himself couldn't see what happened to his face, but others present could see it clearly.  It has only been about three minutes since taking the medicine. The crow's feet that were not very obvious at the corners of Zhan Ping's eyes faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared.  Some dark spots and acne on the face are also completely eliminated during this process.

    This face, this face should have belonged to his wife more than ten years ago, but now, it suddenly appeared in front of him. It was not a photo or photography, but a miracle.

    "Suddenly, what Ning Qinghua said, that the Zhuyan Pill can restore the youthful appearance of ten years, really happened in front of everyone, and everyone's psychology was stirred up.

    "What's wrong? What's wrong? Wen Yi, what's wrong with my face?"

    Zhan Ping saw her husband next to her being so rude. She didn't know whether it was good or bad. She felt very uneasy. She grabbed Yan Wenyi's hands tightly and shook them desperately. She seemed very excited.

    "Mirror, mirror!"

    When Yan Xuemeng saw the miracle that happened to her mother, she seemed to be under a spell. She kept muttering "mirror" in her mouth and ran around Ning Qinghua's house, but in the end she didn't find what she wanted.  Mirror.

    Ning Qinghua doesn¡¯t need such a thing as a mirror. He washes by the pool every day. With his eyes, he can naturally see whether he is clean by looking at his reflection in the water.

    "Wife, wife, you are reallyreally ten years younger!"

    Yan Wenyi, a man who has been fighting in the business world for half his life, started from scratch, and does not easily show his emotions. At this moment, his eyes were slightly moist. When he saw this familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him, he feltThe taste was so mixed that even "wife", who never called her outside, unconsciously shouted out affectionately in front of everyone.

    "Really? Are you sure?"

    Looking at Zhan Ping¡¯s excitement, I believe all the men here have an intuitive understanding of how concerned women are about their appearance.  After learning from her daughter that everything was true, she, who was in her forties, jumped up from her seat and almost fell when she landed.

    "I want to buy another one!"

    After calming down a little, Zhan Ping reached out to her husband very domineeringly.

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