C14 Flustered

When Zhang Huicui heard this, she didn't even straighten his clothes, and directly went around the front and closed the door. Very quickly, the two of them were stripped of their clothes, and looking at the hostile Zhou Ting, the Aunt Zhang's eyes burned even hotter. She turned around and said to Zhou Ting: "Quickly, Zhou Ting, quickly!"

It was a chaotic scene.

After an hour, Zhou Ting was finally unarmed.

Zhang Huicui, who had already collapsed on the bed, muttered: "Xiao Ting, you are really brave. My life is so big, this is the most satisfying ever!"

After touching Zhang Huicui, Zhou Ting prepared to leave as well: "Just find me when I return, I'll be leaving first, open the door and see if there's anyone."

Zhang Huicui opened the door, stood at the doorway and looked around. When she determined that there was no one around, she called Zhou Ting out.

After bidding farewell to Zhang Huicui, Zhou Ting walked towards the town.

Zhou Ting left home at 8: 00, and only left Zhang Huicui's small shop at 9: 30. By the time Zhou Ting reached White Mountain Town, it was already twelve o'clock.

Zhou Ting ate lunch in town and waited for a bus until half past one in the afternoon.

As he sat in the car, looking out the window at the scenery passing by, it was as if his life had gone by. Zhou Ting was in a trance for a while.

Unknowingly, he had already turned twenty-one. How many twenty-one years did he have left in his life?

Zhou Ting stared out of the window for half an hour before retracting his gaze and touching the remaining five bottles of "beauty mud" that were in his backpack. Zhou Ting was also determined that he would sell these five bottles of ointments this time.

Zhou Ting estimated the cost of all kinds of medicinal herbs to be about two thousand yuan.

"I'll sell it for 10,000 yuan per bottle. If there's a negotiation price, I'll sell it for at least 5000 yuan per bottle!" Although Zhou Ting possessed superb medical skills, he had never seen much of the world. He had never been to many of the entertainment places in the Jiangling City, whether it be for his knowledge, courage or low level.

If some big shot obtained such a miraculous medicine like Zhou Ting, they could definitely sell it for hundreds of thousands of dollars!

However, Zhou Ting definitely did not know that this guy could sell it for as much as ten thousand dollars. He had not truly realized the value of the thing that he had in his possession.

By the time Zhou Ting reached the city, it was already 4.30 in the afternoon.

It was four thirty in the middle of summer, and it was never too late.

Walking on the busy street, he felt the surrounding noise. It was a bit familiar, yet also a bit unfamiliar. Compared to the peace of Jade Dragon Village, this place was simply too luxurious.

They took the 24th bus, directly arriving at the center of Jiangling City. Zhou Ting decided to take a spin around here, maybe he could find a way to sell beauty mud.

It was already midsummer, and under the greenhouse effect, the Jiangling City was getting hotter.

And at this moment, the beautiful legs formed by a woman were completely revealed. Zhou Ting stared at the women who came and went, almost all of them were miniskirt shorts, some were beautiful legs and stockings, some were snow-white and beautiful legs that were not even wearing stockings, which were revealed directly. There were even some women in low-cut clothing, whose breasts revealed a bit of softness, making Zhou Ting's blood boil.

Zhou Ting took a few steps forward and saw a beauty standing outside a barber's shop. The length of her miniskirt could not even hide the color of spring inside.

The huge wave of his chest could be seen with just a slight bend.

A woman dressed in such fashionable attire glanced at Zhou Ting. Her blazing red lips moved slightly, and her tongue quickly slid across her lips.

"Handsome, do you need someone to accompany you?" Two hundred at a time, eight hundred every night. " A crisp and slightly hoarse voice sounded. The voice was bewitching, causing one's body to soften.

Zhou Ting swallowed his saliva, shook his head, then left. What a joke, he had been playing with women in the village for eight hundred yuan in one night. There was not only one person who didn't want money, who would spend so much money to play with her.

"Pauper." Seeing Zhou Ting's clothes, the total probably did not exceed two hundred, the woman pursed her lips and continued to wait for the guest to appear.

When Zhou Ting heard this woman's grievance, he did not explain. He was poor to begin with, it was more important that he sell the ointment.