Little fairy doctor with holy hands

After some persuasion by Wang Hui, she took out Zhang Yuan's mobile phone and showed Zhang Dashan the transfer, and Zhang Dashan gave up the idea of ​​returning it.

As long as Zhang Yuan earns far more than he spends, it doesn't matter what he buys!

It would be great if you can save some money!

After the installation master installed the air conditioner and put the electric massage chair in place, Zhang Yuan immediately let the old couple experience the massage effect of a massage chair.

Not to mention, the massage effect was really good. The old couple lay on it and couldn't bear to get off.

Seeing the old couple vying for the massage chair like naughty children, Zhang Yuan showed a happy smile on his face.

Isn't the reason why he works hard to make money so that he can give the old couple a happy old age?

As long as it can make the old couple happy, Zhang Yuan is willing to spend more money!

While Zhang Yuan's family was happily trying out the massage chair, a conspiracy was also going on at Liang Qiaoling's family.

Liang Qiaoling's husband, Xue Wenhe, frowned as he listened to Liang Qiaoling talk about her plan to steal home appliances.

After hearing Liang Qiaoling's plan, Xue Wenhe frowned so hard.

"Qiaoling, have you forgotten that Zhang Yuan lives in their yard every day! You want to go to their house at night to steal appliances, is that possible? If Zhang Yuan finds out, with his skills, Can't you beat us both to death?" Xue Wenhe said displeased.

He really didn't expect that his wife, who usually seemed very smart, would become so stupid today.

Unexpectedly, Liang Qiaoling sneered after hearing this, "Who said that boy Zhang Yuan lives in his own home?"

"If he doesn't live in his own home, does he still live in someone else's home?" Xue Wenhe rolled his eyes.

Liang Qiaoling sneered, "You're right! He really lives in someone else's house, the house of that little pickpocket Li Qiuju!"

Hearing this, Xue Wenhe couldn't help being surprised.