Chapter 15

[Second, it is customary to ask for votes. 】

After work the next day.

Pan You'an first took everyone to the miscellaneous warehouse of Ning Mansion, and took out the screens, water pumps, wheelbarrows and other items that had been stored last year, and specially asked for a can of car oil.

Then he allocated half of the people to be responsible for drying coal, and two-sixths to carry water. There are eight giant tanks under the south wall, one for heating needs, and the other for preventing fires.

The remaining two, Shun and Jiao Da, got the beauty of using ointment to maintain the car and the pump.

Compared with last night's arrangement, it became more and more different.

However, because Laishun deliberately favored Pan Youan's court, others only regarded them as some kind of behind-the-scenes deal, but they did not underestimate Pan Youan because of this.

As a result, he became more and more emotional that "there are people in the court who are easy to do things", and hated that he could not be reborn in a wealthy family.

That's right ~
Although in Laishun's eyes, being a slave and a maid is inevitably inferior.

But in the eyes of the servants in the boiler room, the rich and powerful housekeepers like Laiwang are already worthy of the word 'rich and noble'.

Since he has the reputation of the top and bottom faction, Laishun simply guarded Jiao Da and worked as a foreign worker for most of the day.

Not to mention, the harvest is really not small.

At least I figured out the trick to getting along with Jiao Da.

This old man, if you underestimate him, he will have to argue with you; if you respect him, he will think that you have ulterior motives.

Only by forgetting his age background and being a laughing and scolding bad friend with him can we communicate 'normally' with each other.

Less gossip.

But in the evening, Laishun and Jiao Da went out of the private alley, originally wanting to take him to Fenggong City to fulfill his promise.

He didn't want Jiao Da but sneered at Fenggong City: "It's really a ghost street, and it's a business of knocking the bones and sucking the marrow-what are we going to do there? Walk around, Grandpa Jiao will take you to the East Hutong to find a good place! "

Laishun laughed and acted like a 'jingdang cat', jokingly said, "Old man, what are you still using now?"

Jiao blew his beard and stared: "How do you know about Grandpa Jiao's methods, you brat with no hair?!"

"I'm afraid there's only 'means', right?"

The two made fun of each other all the way, and turned from the east entrance of Ningrong Street into Changning Li - the old people of the Guogong Mansion like to call this place 'East Hutong', just like Xingrong Li in the west, which is used to be called 'East Hutong'. 'Under the West Corridor' in general.

However, seeing that the two were far away, a woman turned out from the southwest corner of the street.

This woman is tall and slender, with a pointed chin and narrow face, high cheekbones, and a pair of almond-shaped eyes, but she is not Qin Xian's wife, Yang Shi.

He heard Yang shi complain: "How come I bumped into him again, it's really bad luck!"

After speaking, he spat at Changningli again, then turned around and headed west.

Seeing the neighborhood of the private alley, I never thought that I would go against my nephew Pan Youan again.

This time, she was very happy, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "An'an, have you been able to adapt to the boiler room for the past two days?"

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

He also swore an oath yesterday morning, saying that he would find an opportunity to teach him a lesson, so that he could give Yang a bad breath, and whoever thought about it would be docile and obedient at night.

Even, in order to maintain the dignity of the little butler, he had to bite the bullet and pretend to be close to Laishun.

This grief of grievance and seeking completeness is truly tormenting.

At this time, when Mrs. Yang asked about her situation in the boiler room, Pan Youan mistakenly thought that she wanted to inquire whether she had kept her promise.

The embarrassing head is now big.

To tell the truth, it must not work, otherwise, if it spreads to the ears of my aunt, I am afraid that I will look down on myself even more.

After thinking about it, I can only try to fool the past first.

He looked at the person left and right, and leaned in front of Mrs. Yang and whispered, "Second aunt, to tell you the truth, I made Na Laishun suffer last night!"

Yang's family didn't expect that his nephew would get along so quickly. He was overjoyed and surprised when he heard this, and quickly asked, "You'an, how did you do it? There won't be any trouble, right?"

"There's an old man named Jiao Da in the boiler room. He can't carry it on his shoulders or hands. I've put him and Laishun in the same place - this little nephew is on business, what trouble could it be?"

Pan Youan said, and squeezed out a smug smile.

The two were so close, his 'wisdom in his hand' smile seemed to be able to tear his clothes and skin, and penetrated directly into Yang's heart.

The corners of Yang's eyes and brows unconsciously showed some spring affection, and she softened her throat, waiting to praise her nephew a few words.

But Pan Youan was afraid that she would continue to ask questions, and said in a panic, "Second aunt, I have to check last night's accounts when I get home, so I won't delay your night."

As he said that, he bowed his hands in salute, and went away as if he were running away.

Yang watched him go further and further away, and secretly praised him for being so motivated at such a young age.

Thinking about his busy schedule, he didn't forget to help himself out first, and Yang's arms jumped like two rabbits in his arms.

Suddenly, an idea popped into her mind.

Why don't you buy some food and drink, go to pay a visit and reassure yourself, and see Laishun's predicament with your own eyes.

Imagining the scene of Pan You'an commanding Lai Shunyi, Yang shi was a little crazy.

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The words are divided into two parts.

However, Laishun followed Jiao Da into Changningli, and after a few steps, he saw a wine guise standing in front of him, but when he got closer, there was no sign of the name of the shop.

The inside of the store is not big, there are about five or six square tables, and there are two tables of customers sitting sparsely at this time.

Jiao Da was not polite, he found a square table and sat down, and urged, "Hurry up and serve the wine, serve the wine, and then bring out a few plates of your specialty dishes to taste!"

Although Laishun has spent a bit more recently, he still has a dozen taels of silver in his pocket, and this small shop seems to be very close to the people, so the food and drinks will not be too expensive, so he can do whatever he wants.

At this moment, a petite woman suddenly appeared from the backyard. She didn't look like she was a cook or a servant, but she was probably the hostess of this restaurant.

Although this little woman was quite beautiful, Laishun did not give her a second look on the principle of seeing no evil.

But after the little woman entered the store, the pair of peach blossom eyes stayed with her for a moment.

It wasn't until Laishun noticed the strangeness and turned to look at her suspiciously that she quickly retracted her gaze, turned around and went back to the backyard.

Laishun was a little puzzled, so he asked Jiao Da about the woman's origins.

"That's Grandma Huang from Dong Hutong."

Jiao Dahun said indifferently: "It's a relative in the manor, but in fact it's nothing - hey, if you ask her what to do, is it possible that she has something to use?"

Halfway through, he became suspicious.

"Pooh!"

Laishun spat at him, and differentiated: "It was clearly that woman who was secretly looking at Lao Tzu, how could it be that I have something to use?"

"Assessing you?"

Jiao Da pouted his lips disdainfully: "Cut up your fancy intestines and feed them to the dog. How can you look down on a rough guy like you when your grandma is doing it well!"

"What's wrong with being rough?"

Laishun glared: "No wonder you have [-] out of [-] jobs, and you don't even have a child or half a daughter below your knees. It turns out that it's because of 'fineness'."

"Grandma!"

Jiao Da also stared, and compared his thumb to the back of his head: "Tougher than me? Don't you go to listen and listen, I was nicknamed 'Three-legged Golden Crow' when I was young, and it means that your grandfather Jiao walks. , like giving birth to three legs!"

The two of them were at one point, not to mention it.

But when Grandma Na Huang returned to the backyard, she was stopped by her husband Jia Huang and asked her for the cash on the cabinet.

"How can I 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 meet, can it still be the old lady of the West House?"

"It's Laiwang's son!"

Seeing that her husband didn't buy it, Grandma Huang didn't care about the riddles anymore, she stomped her teeth and said, "I heard Rong'er say that when I was in the school that day, this kid was the one who had the worst attack, and now it hits my hand, how can I Forgive him lightly?!"

It turned out that this grandmother Huang was Jin Rong's aunt, and that Jin Rong was the initiator of the school riot.

At that time, Mingyan greeted the servants to besiege Jin Rong. He was eager to express 'Laishun', and he naturally charged forward. His physique was far from that of ordinary servants. Rong has a deep memory.

And Jia Huang finally got serious at this time. Seeing his wife jumping fiercely, he hurriedly grabbed her and persuaded her, "Don't be fooled, so how can the Laiwang couple be easy to mess with?"

Hearing this, Jin's eyes immediately turned red, and he cried and wiped his tears: "Because Qin Zhong was said to be Brother Rong's brother-in-law, it's not easy for our family to offend him - but now you're just a slave, and you are too Look forward to it!"

Saying that, shaking off her husband's pull, she said, "He Zhe, my direct nephew, is not worth a nameless servant in your family?!"

"Be quieter, be quieter!"

Jia Huang wished he could keep his wife's mouth shut, and while leaning in front of the door to spy on what was going on outside, he complained to his wife: "Let's say we are relatives, but if we really want to talk about relatives, how can we compare to the second grandmother Lian? The dowry confidant? If he really tore his face, and he gave the second grandmother eye drops every day, will we still be alive?!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Jin's cry immediately subsided several times, but he still complained in dissatisfaction: "The master's anger has to be endured, and the servant's anger has to be endured. No two 'Jia' to come!"

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

[The Jin family comes from the tenth chapter, the original text is as follows: Jia Huang and his wife are guarding some small property, and they often go to Ning and Rong Erfu to say goodbye, and they will try their best to flatter Feng Jieer and You family, so Feng Jieer and You family He is also very happy to support him so that he can live like this.

This Jin family was beaten because of his nephew Jin Rong, and wanted to ask Qin Keqing for an explanation. It can be seen that You's first softened, and when he heard that Qin Keqing was ill because of this, he was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything. 】

(End of this chapter)

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