Chapter 445 No! Out of stock! (Can't be out of tickets!)
Chapter 445 No! Nothing! (Not without tickets!)
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Wu Shichang is 42 years old this year, from Changzhou, Jiangsu Province. He has a slightly fat figure, but it does not affect his overall image. He is middle-aged and has a successful career. He opened a store in the city center and the business is very good. What he has to do every day is to go to the store to check the account book every day, check the stock, and call the superior dealer, and go to the bank to handle payment. As for the business in the store, there is a dedicated person to watch it, so he doesn't have to worry about it at all.
A person like him has a successful career, is just in his prime, and is not ugly, and has the charm of a mature man, which is probably when he is in high spirits. However, Wu Shichang is very anxious, and this anxiety has gradually transformed into fear. The reason is actually very simple. His performance in bed is getting more and more unable to do it, and his wife is disappointed more and more.
His wife's sigh almost made him cry. Since last year, he has been seeking medical treatment and asking for medicine. At first, he didn't dare to go to a large hospital. He was looking for a "family of traditional Chinese medicine" and a "retired military doctor" on the street. However, it was not only ineffective, but it was getting worse than before. Now he is completely intentional and powerless. This sense of frustration has made him think of being completely disappointed. Sometimes he even thinks, why did he work so hard in the early years? What's the use of wealth in a huge fortune? As long as the *** is hard, he can exchange his property for his family!
Later, he finally woke up and wanted to go to a large hospital, it was too late. He could only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. The cure time for this "symptom" is getting shorter and shorter. It was also effective at the beginning with those irritating drugs, but now, his thing is like a balloon, and his wife's deep palace is as sharp as a steel needle. When the balloon hits the steel needle, the only result is: deflation!
Now the only thing Wu Shichang can do is that as long as there are any products or even medicines on the market that improve his situation, he will buy them and try them. He took Huiren Shenkang, who was newly launched last year for three months. Others said that it had a certain effect, but it was immune to him. It neither improved his condition nor worsened, just like drinking boiled water. Later, there was a Hercules, who was an ugly star for advertising. After taking it, he was amused and laughed. Damn, it was worse than boiled water! Who knows who uses it!
Half a month ago, Wu Ming Kangle's advertisements were broadcast on TV every day. Wu Shichang has lost confidence in these so-called Shen Kang and Shen Bao and has become disgusted. He feels that nothing on TV is real. That day, he went to the bank to apply for payment, passed by a pharmacy, and saw a huge advertisement and many banners outside. He actually walked in by a scattered manner. With the mentality of trying it out, he bought a hardcover Wu Ming for treatment.
On the first day after buying it, Wu Shichang didn't even drink it, and placed it on the shoe cabinet at the door, as if he had forgotten about it. When he was about to go out the next day, he remembered this incident. More than 100 yuan was a considerable fee for others, but with Wu Shichang's wealth, this amount of money could be ignored in his eyes. If it weren't for the exquisite packaging of the five boxes of Wuming Kangle, I'm afraid I wouldn't know when it would attract his attention.
After reading the instructions, he found that Wuming Kangle's use was actually time-limited. He was under 35 years old and took it at noon. But he was over 35 years old and needed to take it at midnight. He was 42 years old this year, and it should be taken between 11:00 pm and 1:00 am. Wuming Kangle actually had such detailed regulations on the time for taking the medicine, which made Wu Shichang gradually become interested. On that day, he was in a daze and could not be energetic no matter what he did.
He knew that he had been restless by this Wuming Kangle, and he had become curious about Wuming Kangle. His heart, which was suffering from the bitter wind and rain, was almost approaching the freezing point, had a trace of heat again. No matter when, as long as he was not dead, he would always maintain one in ten thousand hope.
Just after eleven o'clock in the evening, Wu Shichang was impatient to accept Wuming Kangle. He waited for more than ten minutes without any movement. He climbed onto the bed in depressed state. Seeing his graceful wife, he sighed silently.
The next morning, Wu Shichang felt that he was in good spirits and was refreshed, but the baby was still soft in a pile of grass. At night, Wu Shichang still obeyed Wuming Kangle after 11 o'clock on time. After waiting for a while, he fell asleep when he saw no reaction. But the next morning, Wu Shichang was surprised to find that a stick stood proudly in the grass! This was something that he hadn't seen in many years. Although he was already anxious to pee, he still couldn't help but wake up his wife and let him witness this miracle moment!
His wife was also extremely surprised. In order to be sure that she was not wrong, she even touched it with her own hands, which was both warm and hard. "Shichang, are you really okay?"
This sentence made Wu Shichang happy all day. Although during the day, a soft whip still hid lifelessly in the messy grass, like a dead snake, at least he saw hope. That night, Wu Shichang took medicine on time again and then went to bed. I don’t know when, he had a dream, dreaming that his "balloon" turned into a piece of iron sucking stone, and his wife’s steel needle was sucked out as soon as he sucked...
"Sechang, Shichang! Yes, yes."
Wu Shichang found that he was stroking his wife. His wife was thirty-six years old this year, and she was like a wolf or a tiger. She could not bear it when she was teased in Wu Shichang's dream. A dry well that had been long-lost requires water and a deep palace that needed exploration. Wu Shichang was confused, regardless of the past, and seemed to have returned to the past, turning over and pressing his wife under him. A pleasure coming from his crotch made every part of his body full of joy.
Soon, Wu Shichang woke up. This was not a dream. But he couldn't believe that he could hold on for a while when he used "Indian Magic Oil" before, but in the past six months, it was useless to take a bath with Indian Magic Oil. It was not until his essence burst out that Wu Shichang was surprised to find that all this was real.
"Although the time is a little short, I feel it very much." His wife comforted her.
"Really?" Wu Shichang said in surprise.
"Can you still lie to you? What medicine have you taken recently? It's so effective?"
"It's nothing, I just drank a bottle of Wuming Kangle at night." Wu Shichang said.
"Wu Mingle Recreation? Is it really that effective? I don't believe that you must have eaten something else. Let's explain it honestly!"
Wu Shichang was light when he walked the next day. Now that he could satisfy his wife, it was the happiest and happiest thing in his life. From the moment he could remember, Wu Shichang never expected that it would get dark sooner. He almost stared at his watch, hoping that time would pass faster. But the more this happened, the longer it seemed.
Wu Shichang even thought, why don’t he take it beforehand, but when he thought of the time comparison table on the instruction manual, it was very clear that the time was wrong, and the effect would be more than 50%. There was no way, he could only pass the time by sleeping.
In the evening, Wu Shichang and his wife were waiting for the arrival of eleven o'clock together. When the pointer on the wall finally pointed to Eleven, the couple cheered together, as if welcoming the New Year. Wu Shichang quickly unscrewed Wuming Kangle, who had already been holding in his palms, and drank fifty milliliters of medicine.
It was fine all night, but in the morning, Wu Shichang came again and felt that this time was not a morning erection. Because he had no desire to pee, he quickly woke his wife up and discussed the issue of "easy and easy-to-understand". This time it was much longer than the night before, basically half of the normal time. The standard time for Chinese men was a quarter of an hour. Now Wu Shichang can "discuss" with his wife for five minutes, which has made him very comfortable and happy.
When the fifth bottle of Wuming Kangle was finished, Wu Shichang even suspected that he had become a real man again, but his wife was interested in Wuming Kangle at this time. She looked at the instructions carefully and suddenly found that it was recommended that it is generally best to take three courses of treatment. If the situation is not completely improved, it is best to take several more courses of treatment. If the effect is not satisfactory, it is necessary to take a long time.
His wife suggested that he buy a few more treatments, and one treatment would work. Wu Shichang's confidence increased greatly. Of course, he hoped that he could return to his best condition. Not to mention that Wuming Recreation is not expensive, even if it is gold priced and sky-high, he had to buy it. Wu Shichang's first thing after getting up was to go to the pharmacy nearest to his home to buy Wuming Recreation, but the other party told him that they did not have Wuming Recreation.
Wu Shichang didn't care and went to other pharmacies, but the answers were surprisingly consistent, no! Wu Shichang was a little panicked now, so he quickly drove to the pharmacies he bought last time. But although the answers of this pharmacy were a little different, the result was the same, and there was no stock!
"How come there is no goods?" Wu Shichang asked in surprise. These pharmacies are either without nameless Kangle or without goods. The advertisements on TV are everywhere. Are they all fake? But the effect is real. "Your boss is too unreasonable. How can you not get more things like this? "
"Our boss has arrived at the manufacturer now and is queuing up to purchase goods there. It is because the goods are so good that they sell quickly. If you came the day before yesterday, there was still one point that they would line up on the road outside at that time." said the clerk.
Wu Shichang was a little regretful. It turned out that he was willing to spend money on buying such health medicine. He bought five courses and ten courses. But why did he buy only one course this time? But now there is no regret, and the pharmacy does not regret selling medicines.
"Where can I buy it in Changzhou?" Wu Shichang asked unwillingly.
"Now there is no Wuming Residence in Changzhou, not even Wuxi, Suzhou, or Nanjing. Our boss called back last night and should be able to come back in five days. You can come back then." said the clerk.
Five days? Don’t talk about five days, five hours or even five minutes. Wu Shichang can’t wait. Five days is a treatment time. Now he has just seen hope, so how can he give up? No, he must buy it! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations from ***(***.***). ***. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!