Chapter 103 Hairline Is a Man's Worst Enemy!

The boundary line is the worst enemy of a middle-aged man, bar none!

This was Boss Qin's answer after thinking about it all night!

After all, as long as a man pays attention to the boundary line, maybe many young people will think it doesn't matter, it's because you have a lot of hair now.

When a person reaches middle age, the influence of the head is very big, and it will directly reflect two extremes!

The one with the head, the bushy one, looks several years younger than the ones whose lines have moved, even compared to those guys who appeared in the Mediterranean Sea at a young age, this number can be extended to ten years old...

So you can imagine how scary it would be to move on the boundary line!

How many elite men in the workplace have all kinds of suits, leather shoes and watches when they go out, but when they look in the mirror, they can only nod their heads in silence for three minutes, and then silently take out the comb and comb it twice...

If you want to ask why you still nod your head so much and don't shave your head, then you can clearly say... If you just nod like this, it is absolutely impossible to shave your head!

After talking for a long time, someone will definitely say, why doesn't the middle-aged man have an enemy named kidney deficiency? What the hell, you have eaten the kidney deficiency!

As for this matter, Boss Qin's opinion is that kidney deficiency is not something that can be seen at a glance. Even if it is kidney deficiency, you don't have to worry about other people's eyes when you walk on the street. question……

Therefore, relatively speaking, the problem of the boundary line is not as big as it is. Isn’t there a saying that “pushing the boundary line up ten centimeters” is one of the three heaviest punishments for men.

Thinking about it this way, looking at the green cypress leaves, Boss Qin immediately felt very satisfied, that's right, I'll use you!

As for the relationship between the green leaves and the man's head,

That's not what Boss Qin is thinking about. If drinking a pot of wine can connect you with a creature like Pharaoh next door, then you can only blame your fate.

It's getting late, after all, I've been thinking about these things for a long time, but Qin Feng didn't plan to go to bed, and poured down a pot of refreshing wine, instantly refreshing his mind, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Creating a new kind of Fanjiu is just a trivial matter for the current Boss Qin. After all, the title of master winemaker is not for nothing. After the main material is selected, Qin Feng starts to add other materials.

After such a long time, there are a lot of materials accumulated in the big cabinet. Qin Feng selected the ingredients one by one according to his own thoughts and understanding of this kind of ling cypress leaves.

This is the most complicated step in the entire process of creating new wine. Even if Qin Feng is a master wine maker and can create new ordinary wine and spirit wine at will, he still needs to take his time on this step.

After all, if you don’t pay attention, the new wine you brew will directly deviate from your expectations. Maybe you just wanted to help a man have a baby, but in the end, you found it in the wrong place. If you want to make the top, it turns into the bottom...

Just think about getting up after drinking a meal and suddenly discovering that a certain inexplicable part of the body is suddenly full of hair... Qin Feng guesses that those men will have the desire to kill themselves...

This requires Boss Qin to work hard on other materials to partially suppress the effect of the ling cypress leaf. Through this method, the power of the ling cypress leaf can be concentrated on the top of the head.

It is troublesome to say, but it is very simple for Qin Feng. After three hours, Qin Feng finally selected all the ingredients. Theoretically, the wine brewed in this way is absolutely delicious, and it can Let a man live!

In fact, as long as the latter effect is achieved, Qin Feng believes that no matter how bad the brew is, people will drink it, but this is Jiuxianju, how could he, Boss Qin, smash his own signboard?

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nbsp;All the materials are ready, after further processing, the brewing machine is started, and various materials are put in in order, and then Qin Feng sits aside and waits with peace of mind.

The efficiency of the brewing machine was still good, and it stopped working after five minutes. Qin Feng took a flagon, and the device like a water wheel turned on, and soon the flagon was filled with wine.

After all, Boss Qin is at the level of a master brewer, so he took this wine and looked at it like this... Boss Qin muttered in his heart, the smell and color are a bit wrong, could it be that there are too many ingredients?

Although he is a master brewer, the easiest way to know what is wrong with the wine he created and where it did not achieve the desired effect is to taste it.

But thinking of the effect of this wine, Boss Qin was a little hesitant. What if, as he thought, his hair didn't grow after taking a sip of the wine, what should he do if the hair grows wildly in other places...

You said whether to cut it or not. If you cut it, what if you get hurt? The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I will go to Miss Xue’s house on the third day of the Lunar New Year. Don’t you think it’s an influence...

That's right, Boss Qin is such a visionary man. When you meet a girl, you want to confess your love to her, but Boss Qin thinks about their grandson's name...

So you see, if you try the wine yourself, it will have such a big impact, so you still can't do it.

Therefore, based on the above, Boss Qin still decided that he could not try this wine.

I can't try it myself, but the wine still needs to be developed. After thinking about it carefully, Boss Qin decided to hand over this glorious task to the group of drunkards in Jiuxianju.

All of this is for everyone, isn't it, his boss Qin has always served everyone like this, um... It's such a happy decision!

Thinking in his heart, Qin Feng immediately covered the jug in his hand and put it away, just hoping to see who would be unlucky tomorrow... Oh no, the lucky ones will win the lottery...

What's more, what if, what if there is nothing wrong with the wine, what if all this is just my guess, right? That's equivalent to getting a life for free!

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if the hair is crooked, it is good to have more hair. Maybe there is a girl who likes a man with thicker hair. Who can say for sure...

Boss Qin checked that there was nothing wrong, and went back to sleep happily, and then...he had a dream.

I dreamed that the effect of my raw wine was so good that it exploded, directly making a bald drinker grow hair all over, but the other party was still thanking me, and then more men wanted to drink this wine, and then... I woke up laughing .

In Kyoto, old man Yan staggered off the plane, and was about to take a taxi to go home, but he saw a car with its headlights on, and then a figure walked down.

Old Man Yan frowned: "What are you doing here, you are no longer my secretary!"

After so many years, I don't even need to look to know who the other party is, there will be no one else except Su Yan, and my family members don't necessarily know me better than her.

Knowing that at this time, Lao Yan will definitely go to Jiuxianju.

Su Yan was wearing a long windbreaker, standing in front of the car and said with a smile: "Isn't it the secretary who can't take you home? Look at you, which taxi would dare to pull you."

The old man Yan nodded helplessly. This is true. At such an age, he can't walk steadily, and everyone around him is with him, and it's still so late, no one really dares to pull him.

Forget it, it’s just a car ride. During the day, I just said that I saw it, but now I’m still struggling...

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