With someone so capable of fighting beside Jiang Pingan, what kind of bodyguards would he need? Isn't it unnecessary?

I heard that Jiang Ping'an also went to the army for three to five years, and then his father forced him to come back and inherit the family business.

Although he was there to experience life, his overall quality and so on were also excellent inside.

He is truly a rich generation who strives to do everything to the extreme.

"Look, I just said he's easy to 'cheat', right? I'm leaving first!"

Li Yunting finally found Jiang Ping'an, said hello, got in the car and left.

When he drove the car to the door of Boss Liu's house, Jiang Ping'an was still chatting with them with a smile. When he saw his cousin coming, he waved goodbye to them.

"This guy is probably the friendliest rich second generation I've ever seen. He doesn't look down on anyone or condescend to anyone at all. The family traditions of the Li family and the Jiang family are really unheard of in the local area."

After Jiang Shaotian watched them leave, he couldn't help but praise him, and by the way, he also praised "himself".

"Brother, have they left?"

Mingzhu ran over with a group of children and asked.

Just to avoid embarrassment, she sneaked out to the backyard to hide and seek.

"Gone."

Jiang Shaotian touched a little boy's head and said.

"You all go back. It's getting dark soon. Be careful on the road. We'll play again tomorrow."

Mingzhu said to the five or six little boys and girls with a smile on her face.

"Goodbye brother and sister!"

The children ran to their homes happily.

As dusk approaches, the street lights in the neighborhood turn on.

There were many times as many people of all shapes and sizes on the road as there were in the morning.

"Come on, go in, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Shaotian raised his head, glanced at the dusk, pulled his sister and walked into the house.

"squeak"

Once inside, he closed and bolted all six doors.

These six wooden doors originally could only be fastened with large wooden bolts from the inside. For the convenience of travel, our ancestors nailed iron locks on a pair of wooden doors.

When it came to Jiang Shaotian's hands, during the previous renovation, he pried off the iron lock, repaired a few small holes, and then installed an anti-theft lock. He also made a golden Tai Chi diagram on the outside lock and painted the keyhole.

A black origin.

Therefore, if you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell that it is an anti-theft lock.

Mingzhu asked in confusion: "What's going on? It's so mysterious..."

Jiang Shaotian said seriously: "We are all adults, so we won't beat around the bush. I just want to remind you that you must not have any intimate relationship before you get married to Li Yunting."

"..." Mingzhu blushed and asked weakly: "Then, does hugging and kissing count?"

"You want to piss me off, right? I've seen it all! I'm telling you, this is the most, and you can never take another step forward!"

Jiang Shaotian took a deep breath and said helplessly.

"Yes, I understand, and I will never go too far."

Mingzhu smiled shyly and nodded quickly.

"You don't have to answer so readily. There is a difference between knowing and doing it. I'm going to cook. You can read a book!"

Jiang Shaotian stretched out his hand and scraped the bridge of her pretty nose, then went to the kitchen to cook and wash vegetables.

"Hoo~"

Mingzhu took a breath, scratched her head and continued reading, memorizing medicinal materials and memorizing prescriptions.

After the meal, the brother and sister went to the terrace on the second floor to practice the exercises. Mingzhu practiced for about two hours and then went back to her room to rest.

She had just recovered, and Jiang Shaotian didn't want her to worry too much. He planned to wait until she recovered completely before telling her some little secrets.

Including the matter of White Tiger.

"Hu~~hu"

On the bank of the river, there seemed to be another dark shadow passing by.

The tightness is whizzing by.

Didn't make any stops.

Jiang Shaotian opened his eyes and looked at the bright, watery moon in the sky. He had many questions in his mind, "This fourth level has been standing still for a long time. It seems that the further you go, the harder it will be to break through..."

Especially the White Tiger, like the True Dragon Taoist, is a huge mystery.

This white tiger doesn't look like a purebred tiger.

Where in the world are there black and white tigers?

Isn't that a panda?

But it is obviously a big tiger, with tiger wings on its back, and its fighting power is huge.

If it weren't for the white tiger, one of the four ancient mythical beasts, how could it have such IQ and combat effectiveness?

But, what’s the explanation for that knife?

An ancient mythical beast transformed into an evil knife?

Could it be that some earth-shaking changes happened in the meantime?

"It's a blessing, not a curse. Disasters cannot be avoided. When soldiers come, they will be blocked, and when water comes, the earth will cover them up. No matter who you are, if you want to use despicable means to harm me, you will only die."

Jiang Shaotian exhaled a puff of yellow air and suddenly struck the distant galaxy with his palm.

A powerful burst of Qi shot into the sparkling water like a rocket.

"Bang"

A dull sound exploded under the water, and a spray of water more than one meter high exploded on the calm water surface.

"Why is it still the early stage of the fourth level..."

Jiang Shaotian closed his palms, looked at the tall building Daxia across the river, stood up and murmured to himself.

After a moment, he turned around and entered the house.

"Bang"

As soon as he entered the house, an unusually scary head with long hair, floating eyes, and nose and mouth turned upward appeared on the surface of the water that had just exploded.

The "ghost face" glanced at the house on the river bank for a few times, then let out a low cry of pain, then plunged into the water and disappeared.

A night of silence.

Early the next morning, Jiang Shaotian had just returned home from running when his cell phone rang.

"Director Jiang, the price of medicinal materials is going to increase. I still have a lot of goods here. I will deliver them to you later. Yes, let's do this for now. Let's talk later!"

Mo Yan didn't wait for him to speak. He talked a lot and then hung up the phone, leaving Jiang Shaotian standing in the kitchen in confusion.

"Price increase? Why price increase?"

Jiang Shaotian opened the news on his mobile phone with great doubts.

It turns out that the recent floods in some areas and the local extreme weather such as drought have caused many planting and breeding industries to significantly reduce their production, or even stop production and supply.

As a result, the prices of local medicinal materials, meat, vegetables, fruits, etc. have also been adjusted in time according to various factors.

"Alas, natural disasters and man-made disasters will always be fatal killers that we humans cannot predict and avoid. I only hope that the world will be peaceful and all living beings will be safe!"

Jiang Shaotian put down his phone and sighed.

To be honest, the cabinets containing medicinal materials at home can accommodate tens of thousands of medicinal materials, but there are not so many types of medicinal materials on the market.

The reason why I made so many cabinets is that I will go to the mountains to collect herbs myself in the future, and separate and package the cultivated Chinese medicinal materials and the picked natural Chinese herbal medicines.

After Jiang Shaotian and his sister finished their breakfast, Mo Yan Yi drove a truck in a dusty state, accompanied by another small truck from their company.

However, at this time, Mingzhu went outside to visit.

"Mr. Mo!" Jiang Shaotian greeted him enthusiastically, "I will buy this batch of medicinal materials at the market price!"

Last night, Jiang Shaotian did some calculations and found out that Mo Yan had charged for the medicinal materials, which made him feel a little bit sorry.

"No, just follow yesterday's price. I will give you all the inventory, so no one will come to fart. I will raise the price for the next batch of medicinal materials. If you don't agree, I will take them away now."

Mo Yan said with a straight face, pretending to be angry.

After saying that, he walked towards the cab without giving Jiang Shaotian any chance to refute.

After Jiang Shaotian saved his life and refused to "lower the price" because of it, he recognized Jiang Shaotian from the bottom of his heart and treated him as a lifesaver and a good friend worth dating.

Now, let alone sell it to him at the original price or at a reduced price, even if it is given to him, I will be willing to do so.
To be continued...