[Second update, customary votes.]

After work the next day.

Pan Youan first took everyone to the Ningfu miscellaneous warehouse, moved out the screens, water pumps, wheelbarrows and other items stored last year, and specially asked for a can of paste and truck oil.

Then he allocated half of the people to dry coal, and two-sixths were responsible for carrying water. Eight giant tanks were always installed under the south wall, which was to support heating needs and prevent fires.

I was so lucky that I had two big ones, but I had to use oil paste to maintain the car and the pump was not as good as it was.

Compared with the arrangements last night, it became more and more different.

However, because Laishun deliberately praised Pan Youan's scene, others thought that they had reached a behind-the-scenes deal, and they did not underestimate Pan Youan for this.

As a result, I felt more and more moved that "there are people in the court who are easy to do" and hated that I was not reborn in a wealthy family.

That's right ~

Although I like it, being a slave or a servant is inevitably inferior.

But in the eyes of the servants in the boiler room, a wealthy butler like Lai Wang who holds real power can be called "rich".

Since he has the title of being a superior and a subordinate, he simply guards Jiao Da and has been working hard for most of the foreign workers.

Not to mention, the receipt is really quite large.

At least I have figured out the tricks to get along with Jiao Da.

If you underestimate this old man, he will insist on talking about his superiority and inferiority; if you respect him, he will believe that you have ulterior motives.

Only by forgetting his age and being a bad friend who laughs and scolds him can we communicate with each other "normal".

Less gossip.

But in the evening, Laishun and Jiaoda left their private alleys, and originally wanted to take him to Fenggong City to fulfill his promise.

Unexpectedly, Jiao Da sneered at Fenggong City: "That's really a ghost street, it's a marrow-sucking activity - what are we doing there? Let's take you to Donghutong for a good place!"

Lai Shun laughed, acted like a 'ding cat', and joked: "Old man, what are you still using to go now?"

Jiao Daqiu blew his beard and glared: "You little boy who has nothing to do with all your hair, how can you know Grandpa Jiao's methods?"

"I'm afraid there's only 'method'?"

The two of them joked about each other and turned from the east entrance of Ningrong Street into Changningli, the old people in the Duke's Mansion liked to call this place "Donghutong", just like Xingrongli in the west, which was used to being called "Xianglingxia".

But when they saw that they were far away, a woman turned from the southwest corner of the street.

This woman has a tall and thin body, a sharp chin, a narrow face, high cheekbones, and a pair of apricot kernel eyes, but she can't be the one who is not Qin Xian's wife, Yang.

Just heard Yang complain, "Why did you run into him again? It's so unlucky!"

As he said that, he spat at Changningli again, then turned around and headed west.

Seeing that the private alley was close to it, I never thought that I would be against my nephew Pan Youan again.

This time, she was so happy that she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Yes, are you still adapting to the boiler room these two days?"

However, when Pan Youan saw his second aunt, he felt extremely embarrassed.

He swore faithfully yesterday morning, saying that he would teach a lesson so that he could give Yang a sigh of anger. Who would have thought that he would be punished by others at night?

Even in order to maintain the decent attitude of the little manager, he had to bite the bullet and pretend to be intimate with Laishun.

This grievance and depression really makes people suffer in all kinds of troubles.

At this time, when Yang heard her in the boiler room, Pan Youan mistakenly thought she wanted to inquire whether she had fulfilled her promise.

The moment I was in a dilemma.

To be honest, it will definitely not work. Otherwise, if it is heard by my aunt and cousin Siqi, wouldn’t my image be completely destroyed?

After thinking about it, I could only try to fool it.

He looked at the left and right and came to Yang and whispered: "Second aunt, let's tell you the truth. I've already let Na Laishun suffer last night!"

Yang had no hope at all. His nephew would act with Laishun so quickly. He was happy and surprised to hear this. He quickly asked, "Yuan, how did you do it? There won't be any trouble, right?"

"There is an old man named Jiao Da in the boiler room. He can't handle his shoulders and can't resist it. I just divided him and Laishun into the same place - this is business, what trouble can I have?"

Pan Youan said, and squeezed out a smug smile.

The two were so close that his slight smile of "wisdom beads are holding" seemed to be able to crack his clothes and skin, and penetrated into Yang's heart.

Yang's eyes and eyebrows unconsciously felt a little springy, and he softened his throat, and then he was waiting to praise his nephew.

Pan Youan was afraid that she would continue to ask questions, and said in panic: "Second aunt, I have to check out the accounts of last night when I go home, so I won't delay your night."

As he said that, he bowed his hand and went away as if he was running away.

Yang watched him get farther and farther away, but secretly praised him for being so ambitious at such a young age.

Thinking about his busy schedule, he didn't forget to let out a vent of anger for him, and he jumped non-stop like two rabbits in his arms.

So she suddenly had an idea, why not buy some wine and food to reward him and visit him, and also see the embarrassment of being smooth.

Fantasizing about Pan Youan's domineering appearance towards Laishun, Yang was a little confused.

…………

The words are divided into two ends.

But Laishun followed Jiao Da into Changningli, and a few steps away, he saw a wine guise in front of him. When he got closer, he could not see any plaques and shop names.

The store is not big, and there are about five or six square tables, and there are two tables of guests sitting sparsely.

Jiao Da was not polite, so he found a square table and sat down, urging at the top of his voice: "Just serve wine quickly, serve wine, and then bring a few plates of your specialty dishes here to taste!"

Although Laishun has spent a lot of money recently, there are still more than a dozen taels of silver in his bag. This shop looks very friendly and the food and food are not too expensive, so he can only give it to him.

At this moment, a petite woman suddenly came out of the backyard. She looked like she was dressed like a cook or a servant, and most of the hostess were the hostess of this restaurant.

Although this little woman is quite pretty, she has never looked at her with the principle of not being polite.

But after this little woman entered the store, her pair of peach blossom eyes remained smoothly for a moment.

It was not until Laishun noticed something strange and turned to look at her suspiciously that she looked back in panic, turned around and returned to the backyard.

Lai Shun was a little puzzled, so he asked Jiao Da about the origin of the woman.

"That's Grandma Huang from Donghutong."

Jiao Dahun said indifferently: "It's said that he is a relative in the mansion, but in fact he has no signs - hey, what did you do? Is it because you have something to do with stolen hearts?"

Halfway through, he became suspicious.

"Pooh!"

Laishun spat at him and said, "It was clearly the woman who was secretly looking at me just now. Why did I have any stolen hearts and hearts to use?"

"Look at you?"

Jiao Da whispered disdain: "Cut your colorful intestines and throw them away and feed them to the dog. The other person's good grandma does it, how can he look at such a rough man like you?"

"What's wrong with being thick?"

Lai Shun glared: "No wonder you live in 85% of your life, not even a child or a daughter. It turns out that it is bad for the 'fine'."

"Grandma!"

Jiao Da also glared and compared his thumb back: "Be thicker than me? You don't want to go and listen. When I was young, I nicknamed "Three-legged Golden Crow", which means that when you Grandpa Jiao walks, it seems like you have three legs!"

The two of them were so angry that they wouldn't mention it for now.

But she said that as soon as her grandmother Huang returned to the backyard, she was stopped by her husband Jia Huang and asked her for the cash from the cabinet.

"I don't care about this!"

Grandma Huang said anxiously: "Guess who I saw outside just now?"

Jia Huang glanced at her and said indifferently: "I don't care who you are seeing. Can you still be the old lady in the Western Palace?"

"It's Lai Wang's son!"

Seeing that her husband didn't buy it, Grandma Huang didn't care about the puzzle, and gritted her teeth and stamped her feet, "I heard from Rong'er that day, when she was in school, the boy from this family was the worst. Now that she hit me, how could I spare him?!"

It turned out that Grandma Huang was Jin Rong's aunt, and Jin Rong was the initiator of the big fuss in the school.

At that time, Mingyan called on the servants to besiege Jin Rong, and was eager to show that he was "shush" and naturally charged forward. His physique was far from comparable to the servants. He could withstand five punches with one punch, which really made Jin Rong remember deeply.

Jia Huang finally became serious at this time. Seeing his wife jumping hard, he hurriedly pulled her and advised: "Don't do anything wrong, then how can Laiwang and his wife be easy to mess with?"

When Jin heard this, his eyes turned red and he cried and said, "Before, Qin Zhong was said to be Rong Ge'er's brother-in-law, and our family was not easy to offend - but now he is just a slave, so you have to look forward to it!"

As he said that, he got rid of her husband's pull and said, "My nephew is not worthy of a slave in your family who is unknown?!"

"Speak softly, you can speak softly!"

Jia Huang wished he could block his wife's mouth. While he was leaning in front of the door to peek at the movement outside, he complained to his wife: "We are relatives, but if we really want to talk about relatives, how can we compare to the second grandma Lian's dowry confidant? If he really tore his face apart, he would give his second grandma eye drops every day, will we still survive in the future?!"

After hearing this, Jin's crying dropped a few times, but he still complained unconvincedly: "The master's anger must be taken, and the slave's anger must be tolerated. Fortunately, you can't write two 'Jia's' in one stroke!"

Jia Huang felt a little uncomfortable, and inadvertently looked into the store again, but suddenly his eyes lit up and he blurted out: "Don't cry for now, I have a way!"

[The Jin family comes from the tenth chapter, the original text is as follows: Jia Yu and his wife guard some small industries, and often go to Ning and Rong to pay tribute, and they will try their best to flatter Feng Jie'er and Youshi, so Feng Jie'er and Youshi are also very happy to support him so that they can live like this.

This Jin once wanted to ask Qin Keqing for an explanation because his nephew Jin Rong was beaten. However, when You saw that You became soft, he also heard that Qin Keqing was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything because of this.]
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