Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Xiao Dongqi now has six concubines, four of whom are kidnapped. They all live in one house.

  Baitang inquired about the location of the most famous carpenter here. She wanted to build a special wheelchair for Bai Fujiang. The tools she needed could not be gathered for a while, but they could be found at the carpenter. She also needs a reason to get a wheelchair.

  Her experience far exceeds that of ordinary people with a lifespan of only a few dozen years, so it is easy to stand firm.

  Baitang deliberately took the money in his hand and found a blacksmith to make a set of silver needles.

  The next time, she walked around the streets and alleys of Haiqing while working part-time. Find something for Bai Ziqiang and Bai Fujiang to do every day.

   After observing the route clearly, she also walked around the periphery of Xiao Dongqi's house, after roughly counting how many people there are.

  Baitang used the little money to buy some cloth and camouflage materials.

  Bai Xiongtian, who was mining in the mine, was in a very depressed mood.

  Finally, my life improved a bit. I never thought that I would encounter this mess again and turn into a puddle of mud again.

  My sister had an accident, and my two brothers also had an accident.

   In a few days, he can take the money and go home.

  Sitting, Bai Xiongtian was frowning, feeling very depressed.

  One of his workmates came over with a stick of bong in his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

   "Hey, brother, why are you making a sour face, it's so boring!"

  Bai Xiongtian forced a smile, his clothes were worn out in many places, but he was not willing to change into a better one.

   "Ding Hao, I don't want to do this either, but I... suffer!"

  How come every time when hope is about to be caught, hope is shattered in an instant.

   "Brother, who doesn't suffer? In this world, it's not easy to let anyone go."

   "Brother Ding, before I came to Haiqing, I heard that Haiqing is a good place where you can earn money. Money, I have strength, but I'm not happy why I was given away half of it."

   If he is not taken away, he will have more money to pay for the family's medical treatment.

  Ding Hao lit a cigarette and gave it to Bai Xiongtian: "Brother, take a puff, it will make you feel better."

  Bai Xiongtian shook his head: "I don't smoke."

   Ding Hao persuaded: "Brother, cigarettes are a good thing. When you are depressed, smoke it, and you will be sure that the breath will go up and you will be energetic."

  Bai Xiongtian was dubious: "Is it really as magical as you say?"

  Ding Hao's expression was very exaggerated: "Of course, brother, I can't lie to you."

  Bai Xiongtian still has some scruples: "I heard that Mr. Lin banned smoking before, this smoke is..."

  Ding Hao: "Brother, how can this be the same, it's not easy for us."

   Under Ding Hao's courteousness, Bai Xiongtian took the bong and took a puff.

   "Ding Hao, where did you buy this thing?"

  Bai Xiongtian found that his spirit was better.

  Ding Hao looked around and said a few words in a low voice.

   "Brother, don't spread this matter to the outside world. Everyone wants good things, and it will be difficult if they can't buy them by then."

   Ding Hao generously gave some to Bai Xiongtian.

  Baitang brought the wheelchair back, and packed the things made by Bai Fujiang and Bai Ziqiang.

   This is no ordinary wheelchair, she transformed it.

  Bai Fujiang's situation is really troublesome. Her back and spine are broken, and her silver needle has not yet been made, so there is not much to do.

  Bai Shanxi frowned: "Daughter, how much did you pay for this thing?"

   I'm afraid it's hard to buy with a few dollars, right?