Behind me is the earth

"Zhiyan, I found a job, the store manager of a luxury store in a large shopping mall!"

After returning to the rental house, Yoo In Na excitedly texted her good friends and sent photos of the shopping mall and the luxuriously decorated Allure Love store.

"Dafa! Great! So luxurious! I envy you for finding what you like so quickly, such a good job!"

The friend replied with envy, and then said regretfully: "What a pity. I have just found a job. I am under too much pressure. I have no way to ask for leave and can't go and play with you."

"It doesn't matter, work hard and we will all get better and better, come on!"

Yoo In Na replied.

"You should also work hard. When you get to work, send me more work photos~"

A friend sent me a cheering emoticon.

Huichun Hall.

"Ban Xia, there will be a decoration company decorating the store next to it in the next two days. I have already communicated with them. I will give you the key. You can help connect with the decoration company then."

After Ren Pingsheng said goodbye to Yoo In Na, he went to Huichun Hall and gave her the key to the store next door.

"OK."

After Banxia took it, he took out a white plastic bottle about one kilogram from behind the counter.

"Boss, this is the concentrated essential oil that Zhang Lu brought from the Medical University."

Ren Pingsheng picked up the white plastic bottle.

It was a bottle commonly seen in laboratories. After unscrewing the cap, Ren Pingsheng smelled the fragrance of vegetation.

The essential oil is very viscous, and when you pour a little bit on the back of your hand, it feels cool.

Banxia took out a business card and said: "This is Professor Fang's contact information. His mobile phone number is also a WeChat ID. You can add his WeChat ID. If you have any feedback later or if you need anything, you can contact him directly."

Perhaps the promised 500,000 yuan worked. Professor Fang not only produced the sample quickly, but also provided after-sales service.

Ren Pingsheng put away his business card: "The promised 500,000, when the accounts are settled at the end of this month, please call Professor Fang together."

"OK."

Banxia nodded in agreement.

After getting the concentrated essential oil, Ren Pingsheng turned around and went to the club.

I ordered Miss No. 8 to give me a massage.

As the young lady's soft and warm hands pushed on his body and her fingers moved vigorously between his muscles, the cool essential oil slowly penetrated deeply through the pores!

Soon, the cold feeling disappeared, and a burning feeling emerged from between the muscles!

Slowly, Ren Pingsheng even felt burning pain.

However, the areas that I couldn't practice in the past felt prickly and scratchy, as if there were small ants crawling on them, and it was itchy and uncomfortable.

"Oh, brother, did I hurt you?

Do you want me to hold back a little bit? I seem to be under a lot of pressure lately and feel a little out of sorts. "

Technician No. 8 said.

Ren Pingsheng lay on the small couch and said in a muffled voice: "I don't care about your business. It's the essential oil that's burning. Just use your strength."

"That's good brother."

Technician No. 8 continued to massage vigorously.

And Ren Pingsheng felt that after the burning sensation, it slowly became cooler again. However, the muscles only felt cold. They were originally a little sore due to the boxing exercise, but now they quickly subsided completely. I just felt that my whole body was clear and comfortable.

"Concentrated essential oils are really much more effective than medicated baths! This dosage is similar to the usual essential oil massage. This bottle is enough for a week."

Ren Pingsheng was very surprised by the effect of essential oils.

Ren Pingsheng believes that the reason why his training effect is so much worse than that of Sledgehammer is because the time for boxing training is limited. Three hours of boxing training in the morning, noon and evening at most every day is enough, and his muscles cannot bear any more.

The other is that the practice is not in place, and it is difficult to practice some parts, which results in the integrity of the practice being restricted by shortcomings, making it difficult to progress quickly.

But concentrated essential oil perfectly solves these two problems that Ren Pingsheng has summarized.

Just because it was the first time he used it, Ren Pingsheng could only roughly estimate that his cultivation speed could be increased by two or three times.

After returning home, Ren Pingsheng added Professor Fang's WeChat account.

After chatting briefly for a while, Professor Fang sent over the ratio and production process of concentrated essential oils, and even a paper. I don’t know whether it was written by him or by his research staff.

Professor Fang looked at the 500,000 yuan and knew that Ren Pingsheng should be a wealthy man, and he also ran a traditional Chinese medicine store. The store was full of wild medicinal materials, and their medicinal properties were far better than those cultivated now.

He planned to maintain this relationship with Ren Pingsheng: "If this essential oil is in large quantities, I can help contact the factory to produce it. If it is in small quantities, the laboratory of the School of Medicine can do it. If necessary, contact me again."

"Okay, then Professor Fang, please make some more. Just 20 pounds."

Ren Pingsheng estimated that with the help of essential oils, the speed at which he could train his muscles to perfection should be shortened by half or even more.

20 pounds of essential oil is enough.

"Okay, tomorrow I will ask my research animals to carry 20 kilograms, and I will ask Zhang Lu to pick them up in the afternoon."

Professor Fang was very happy.

After the chat ended, Ren Pingsheng lay on the big bed, scrolling through his mobile phone, thinking that maybe this essential oil could be taken to another world to make money in the future. Warriors can still make money easily.

"Brother still has a romantic aura about him."

Ren Pingsheng saw Qingyang's message in his QQ space.

Just click into Qingyang's space and see his latest news, a limerick.

"The light of the clouds is as smooth as the waves on the water, capturing three thousand scenes in the sky.

When will I return to heaven and stop being a wanderer on earth? "

In addition to the limerick, it also comes with a picture, of a calm lake, with fish shadows lingering, reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, and birds. The airplane pulls out long clouds and streaks across the sky, like a fairy's white line.

"Are you discharged from the hospital?"

Seeing that Qingyang's IP is in Yunnan, Ren Pingsheng commented below and asked.

"Yes, come out and relax."

Yunnan, Kunming, Ruan Tang curled up on a bench by Dian Lake.

The warm wind blows on my body, without the coldness in the north, and my body feels a little more comfortable.

She looked at the comments posted by "Yi Liao Yan Yu Ren Ping Sheng" under her feed, with a smile on her face. She had great expectations for meeting this old friend on her wish list.

In her imagination, this old friend should have a square face with a flat face, the back of his head has been flattened since he was a child, wearing a white shirt when going out, with the shirt tucked into the waistband, driving a Volkswagen Passat, and there are The man who placed the national flag had a silly smile on his face. When he spoke, he should have an accent like Huang Bo's: "I don't think this is necessary."

"Hahaha·····"

She was extremely happy when she thought of this image.

"Cough cough cough..." A cough followed her smile, and she quickly took out a tissue from her pocket and covered her mouth.

I finally stopped coughing, but the tissue was already covered with blood stains.

She threw it into the trash can next to the bench.

In the future, I will write less about things related to government departments and current affairs, otherwise I will be easily censored.