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Chapter 733 Zeng Jing and Zhang Renfeng(2/2)

Today's fabrics are afraid of water. After being exposed to rain, they must be dried as soon as possible, otherwise all subsequent problems will easily occur.

It's just wrinkles, just iron it and it'll be fine.

If mold spots accidentally develop, I have to cut up the whole piece of fabric and sell it retail, and the price will be much different.

Half a year ago, Zeng Jing didn't know anything about this. She had never even touched a copper plate.

Every time I make a move, it's either silver or gold, and I achieve the true heroic demeanor.

Unlike now, every penny must be calculated carefully.

Zhang Renfeng was also wiping his head with a towel.

He turned his back to Zeng Jing, facing a rough bronze mirror, and seemed not to notice his wife behind him.

However, he had already secretly sensed that something was wrong with her.

what happened?

Or did he discover something?

Zhang Renfeng made some calculations in her mind and continued to review her recent actions to check whether she had made any omissions.

On the surface, he remains calm and maintains his persona of Jiang Asheng.

He was careless, as if he didn't notice anything.

And Zeng Jing was really thinking about something, not because of her ordinary and overly honest husband, but because of the three people who were almost blatantly observing her in the teahouse before.

On the surface, she remained calm and pretended that nothing happened, but in fact, her heart gradually sank.

She had a vague premonition that it might be difficult to maintain her peaceful life.

Dang Dang Dang!

There was a knock on the door, and the two people paused at the same time.

Zhang Renfeng looked at the courtyard door strangely: "Strange, who could it be at this time?"

Zeng Jing said: "Maybe it was blown by the wind!"

Zhang Renfeng said: "It doesn't sound like it!"

Dang Dang Dang!

The knock on the door sounded again.

"Sure enough, there is someone knocking on the door. I'm going to open the door right now!"

Zhang Renfeng clapped his hands and ran all the way to open the door.

Zeng Jing opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything to stop her. She was still lucky.

Glancing at the dripping eaves, she slowly exhaled, calmed down her somewhat confused mood, and returned to the original Gujing Wubo.
Chapter completed!
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