Old Man Zhao, the legendary healer of Xinghua Village!

Moreover, there are many different styles, including fully enclosed, partially enclosed, and even openwork designs.

Looking at those openwork bras and panties, Zhao Dazhu suddenly felt a bit thirsty.

He even imagined what Li Yujiao would look like wearing these openwork lingeries, and the thought made him feel all excited.

No, the female boss is still watching. I can't let my mind wander anymore, or I'll lose face big time!

Zhao Dazhu quickly circulated his inner energy to forcibly suppress his inner impulses, shook his head to banish the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and pointed to a half-coverage rose-colored bra and panties, asking, "How much is this set?"

"Sir, you have excellent taste! This set of underwear is from a famous brand, and it's made of pure cotton. It's incredibly comfortable to wear and very good for the skin. Even those with sensitive skin won't experience any allergies..." The female boss went on and on, praising it to the skies.

"How much is this set?" Zhao Dazhu asked again.

"Two hundred and ninety-eight," the female boss said with a smile.

"Why is it so expensive?" Zhao Dazhu couldn't help but ask.

The female shop owner rubbed her hands together and said, "I already said, this is a designer brand, and it's pure cotton..."

Zhao Dazhu hesitated for a while, but after some hesitation, he finally made up his mind to buy the set of underwear.

What's wrong with spending money on Li Yujiao and buying her something expensive?

She's a stunningly beautiful woman, not even thirty years old, who took the initiative to come to my door and live with me, a fifty-something-year-old man who's been a bachelor his whole life. She even warms my bed and takes care of me every night.

Let alone 298, even 2980 would be fine!

So Zhao Dazhu said firmly, "Okay, I'll take it. Wrap it up for me!"

"Okay!"

The female shop owner nodded enthusiastically, but then suddenly remembered something and asked, "Sir, what number do you want to buy?"

"What does the number mean?" Zhao Dazhu asked, scratching his head.

The female shop owner explained, "The underwear is all one size fits all, but the bras come in different sizes..."

Zhao Dazhu was at a loss for words.

Seeing Zhao Dazhu's troubled expression, the female boss added, "The bra sizes, from smallest to largest, are A, B, C, and D..."

"What is A? What is B?" Zhao Dazhu asked again.

The female boss looked embarrassed and gestured with her hands in the air, but she couldn't make it clear no matter how long she gestured.

Although Zhao Dazhu didn't quite understand the ABCD, he could tell that the female boss was gesturing about size.

After a long and complicated process, Zhao Dazhu finally managed to clear things up with the female boss.

Zhao Dazhu paid the money and left the clothing store with the box in his hand.

After buying everything, it got dark.

Suddenly his phone rang. Zhao Dazhu took it out and saw that it was an unknown number, so he hung up immediately.

But not long after, the phone rang again, and Zhao Dazhu hung up once more.

A little while later, the phone rang again. This was the third time. Zhao Dazhu had no choice but to answer the phone and angrily asked, "Who are you? Aren't you annoying?"

"Hello sir, this is from Shanghai Pudong Development Bank. Would you like a loan? Our bank currently has some very attractive offers that we guarantee will satisfy you..."

Zhao Dazhu cursed and hung up the phone.

As darkness fell, Zhao Dazhu prepared to return to Xinghua Village.

But just then, a large group of people in front of him caught his attention.

There were many people gathered there, as if they were watching something, and they were whispering among themselves.

Were they watching someone play chess?

Zhao Dazhu curiously approached and squeezed into the crowd. Then he stared wide-eyed, his expression one of disbelief.

A middle-aged woman in her forties was lying on the ground, her face pale and even her lips bloodless.

She wore silver-rimmed glasses, which made her look very refined, and she had a scholarly air about her.

"What's going on?" Zhao Dazhu asked hurriedly.

An old man nearby immediately said, "Who knows? When I got here, this woman was already lying on the ground."

"She must have had some kind of acute illness and fainted here, right?" said an old woman carrying a vegetable basket with two scallions in it.

"Did you call the police? Did you call an ambulance?" Zhao Dazhu asked.

Everyone around him immediately turned to look at him.

The old man who spoke first said impatiently, "If you're so compassionate, then call the police! Call an ambulance for her! Why are you asking us?"

"Exactly, it's easy for you to say when you're not the one suffering."