【4700 words, two in one.】

At night.

After Laishun and others gathered in the boiler room, they waited for about half a quarter of an hour before they saw Wang Zhuer coming late.

There was still someone next to him, but he was not Deng Haoshi whom he had seen before, but an extremely handsome young servant.

"Tell everyone, this is Pan You'an." Wang Zhu'er said weakly with a dark face: "He will be in charge of the boiler room in the future. You tell him everything you have. He can't do it. Then go and report to Manager Deng.

.”

That day, Deng Haoshi proposed to find someone to manage the boiler room, but then Laishun refused. Wang Zhu'er just thought that it was his opportunity, and he thought that Pan Youan would come the next day.

If he had no grudges in his heart, he was definitely fooling around.

Therefore, although he said that the boiler room was under Pan You'an's control in the future, he did not give Pan You'an a chance to speak. He then said: "I'm going tonight tonight because I want to transport coal in at night...

”

As we were talking, Pan Youan took the initiative to snatch the conversation: "Ningrong Street and this private alley have to be used by the nobles in the mansion during the day, so we can only transport coal in the evening - not only that, but also guaranteed.

You must never dirty the road, otherwise we will have to eat and lose all our money!”

Wang Zhu'er rushed to add: "It's still light if it's dirty. If it's dirty, it's better to have noble shoes and socks, be careful with your skin!"

After saying that, he glanced at Pan Youan with pride, but saw Pan Youan smiling, as if he didn't care about his presumption at all.

Yes, no matter how much I rush to speak, Pan Youan has the final say in this boiler room.

Wang Zhuer was a little discouraged for a moment.

At this time, a group of warehouse servants were carrying a few rolls of cloth, and piled up fonts at the entrance of the courtyard.

Then someone shouted, "Who will go back to us to handle a handover?"

"I, I'll go!"

Wang Zhu'er immediately agreed and turned to Pan You'an and said, "I have explained to you clearly what to arrange later, I've already explained it to you. I don't care about it anymore."

Without waiting for Pan Youan to respond, he went straight to the warehouse people.

After he left, Pan Youan glanced at Laishun in a vague way, then he clicked two servants and asked them to spread one of the rolls on the ground.

But it turned out to be a coarse blanket that was seven feet wide and three feet long. The cloth surface was black and black, so the original color could not be seen.

Pan Youan said: "Some of you should know the rules, but I'll just say it again. Two people are in a team, each team has two blankets. When you reach the street corner, put a blanket in front of the coal truck..."

He gestured as he used two blankets to alternately lay the 'tracks'.

At the same time, he solemnly reminded: "When putting away the blankets behind, you must first pull up all the slags and coal ash that fell on them to the middle - remember, don't slap them hard!"

I have to say that this kid is very polite and well-organized, and is indeed more suitable to be a small manager in the boiler room than Wang Zhuer.

Seeing that what he said was almost done, he started to select players: "You two are in a team, you and him are in a team, and the two over there are also..."

When I first found out that something was wrong, I gradually realized something was wrong.

The people in front, behind and behind have already successfully matched each other, but the young man named Pan missed himself, and he was sitting under the west wall...

At this time, Pan Youan pointed at him and said, "Let's go, you and Jiao Da's first team."

Lai Shun stared at him and asked seriously: "Do you know me?"

"Don't you recognize this?"

Pan Youan raised the corner of his mouth and showed a meaningful smile.

This little white face is indeed deliberately targeting him!

Lai Shun guessed who he was instructed, and frowned and looked at Jiao Da.

"What do you think of me?"

Jiao Da raised his feet and said gloatingly: "You Grandpa Jiao just watch the show, but you don't care that the monkey was being fooled."

Tsk ~

In trouble.

"One more thing!"

At this time, Pan Youan said again: "Every time you unload a truck of coal, you will ask for a sign from the truck driver. The group with the least signs will not have to eat until midnight."

"A thief!"

Jiao Dameng thrust his waist, but failed to stand up successfully. He had to fall back and point at Pan Youan on the ground and cursed: "Even if Brother Zhen is here, I dare not eat and drink in one bite. What are you... ”

Pan Youan, however, did not wait for Jiao to curse and said loudly: "Those who don't work will not eat. From now on, the boiler room will be the rules. Whoever is not convinced can only respond to the above, and see if my rules are reasonable or unreasonable!"

As he said that, he raised his arms and shouted, "If you want to eat, come with me!"

Then Pan Youan took the lead and didn't look at Jiao Da from beginning to end.

The rest of them were also busy carrying blankets out,

Zhang Bing and Zhao Yizhuo were at the end, looking at Laishun with a embarrassed look on his face.

At this time, it would be useless to force him and the other two into the water.

So I waved my hand by the way and said, "Don't worry, two brothers, I have my own concerns."

Zhao Yi and Zhang Bing were immediately impatient.

Before leaving the door, Zhao Yi came over and whispered: "Then Pan Youan seems to be the nephew of the Qin family."

The Qin family's nephew?

Thinking of Yang's encounter yesterday, Laishun then realized why he had never met Pan Youan and deliberately targeted him.

When Zhao Yi and Zhang Bing carried the blankets and chased after them, only Jiao Yahe Laishun remained in the yard of this quasi-storey warehouse.

Jiao Daqi was breathing heavily and subconsciously looked at Lashun.

"What are you worried about?"

Lai Shun rolled his eyes at him and said in a slight tone: "You uncle just watch the show, don't care that the monkey was being fooled."

Jiao Da was furious and stood up and cursed, "You little boy want to die, right?! Grandpa Jiao will..."

"Old man."

Laishun interrupted him in time and asked straight to the point: "Do you want to teach that little man some lesson?"

Jiao Da was stunned, then curled his lips and said, "How come, just you want to use Grandpa Jiao as a gun?"

“So what?”

Laishun does not deny this.

He had already figured it out and could not swallow his anger. Otherwise, when Pan Youan established his power, those fence-like servants would probably turn to him.

After all, the county magistrate is not as good as the current manager. Besides, there are many people from Ningguo Mansion in the mail, so they don’t care about Laiwang, the steward of Rong Mansion.

If the situation is allowed to develop like this, today's great courage may not be the best tomorrow - by then, all those who are afraid of being a cat or a dog will crawl onto his head!

So you must not be timid when you come smoothly!

However, given that he is still "injured" now, he must first find a shield and scapegoat, otherwise it will only end up with both losses.

It happened that Pan Youan just thought Jiao Da was a burden, and even used Jiao Da as a master before going out to establish his power.

But the little white face didn't understand. If this burden was used correctly, it could also work miraculously!

Back to the topic.

But after Lai Shun admitted to taking advantage of Jiao Da, he immediately asked: "Old man, you have offended most of the masters of these two mansions. Are you afraid of offending a bullshit again?"

"snort!"

Jiao raised his pale beard: "Stop talking nonsense, squeeze out any bad water quickly and let your Grandpa Jiao weigh it."

"It's just that everyone can choose their strengths."

Laishun spread his hands: "I can deal with him, but I can't take responsibility afterwards; you always don't have the strength, but you are not afraid of settlements from above."

"I also asked what you want!"

Jiao Dayi looked disdainful: "I have never killed anyone like you when I was as big as you!"

After saying that, he slowly stood up holding the wall, walked out and walked.

Laishun smiled silently, picked up a blanket on each of his arms, and chased after him as if he had surpassed Jiao Da, he turned around and asked, "Old man, do you want me to carry you for a long time?"

"roll!"

…………

The west entrance of Ningrong Street.

More than thirty carts were driven in a row, with fences inserted on the body, and half of the cart of coal was used to pack with canvas - because of insufficient animal strength, they did not dare to fill it.

Pan Youan was standing in front with a lantern, calling on the servants to step forward one by one, guiding the carriage into Ningrong Street.

Looking at this scene from afar, Lai Shun was so worried that he sucked his teeth.
To be continued...