What does it look like for such a big boss to go deep into the mountains and forests with her every day?
Song Yi knew this would be the result, but he still hugged Fang Zongtang and refused to let go.

"I can't sleep at night without you!"

Fang Zongtang exposed it mercilessly: "Put it down, now that I'm not with you, the most you can do is go to bed late. It's not because of me, it's because you're too busy at work."

Song Yi did not feel any embarrassment after being exposed, and continued to mutter: "I sleepwalk at night."

Fang Zongtang: "Tie yourself up with a rope when you go to bed at night. I don't believe that your sleepwalking syndrome can't be cured."

She deliberately distanced herself little by little and helped Song Yi treat him.

At first it was two days a day, and when he could accept this time, he would start three days or four days.

The effect is very obvious now

Song Yi had already thrown away those sleeping pills.

In fact, it doesn't matter even if she doesn't throw it away, she has replaced it with vitamins.

Now he is no different than before and is recovering well.

She is recovering well and no longer has nightmares at night.

"Let's do this. There are too many things in Lao Xingtang's warehouse. Please help me sort out some. Don't touch the ones that are alone."

"After sorting it out, you can help me donate it."

Song Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Zongtang. She could always control him.

He must keep an eye on the donation matter.

It’s best to clear out some valuable things, as they take up too much space!
Fang Zongtang was accompanied by Bai Xi and Li Chun, and Song Yi also asked Liu Jin and Daheiniu to follow.

He always leaves two people by her side to ensure her safety.

Dazao City is an ancient town, but also a remote place.

It is very close to Hehua City, but there is a big mountain in the middle.

Gold diggers and backpackers would probably trample the soil in that place to pieces.

So this time, Fang Zongtang didn't have much hope.It's all for Master Duo's sake.

Mr. Duo has been traveling in the mainland for decades and is experienced. Unlike her, she always listens to her great-grandfather's dictation.

At most it’s just talk on paper!

Dazao City's economy has been revitalized a bit in the past two years due to the influx of backpackers.

There are many small businesses on the street.

When they went, it happened to be the season when jujubes were ripe.

She finally understood why this place was called Dazao City. Jujube trees could be seen everywhere.

Walking on the street, you can pick a bunch of red dates just by raising your hand.

Eat whatever you want, no one cares.

The first meal Fang Zongtang had when he came to Dazao City was to eat a lot of jujubes.

There are many stalls selling clay pots on the street, and there are also many selling jars, bottles and basins. They are all produced by modern kilns, not even one from the Republic of China.

While eating jujube steamed buns, Fang Zongtang asked Master Duo: "Master Duo, where is the product you mentioned?"

Duoye smiled confidently: "Don't worry, just eat and drink enough, just follow me!"

Without much time, Mr. Duo took them to the backyard of a family.

"All the good things have been kept by the locals, and the locals are not stupid. How can we let outsiders take away all the good things!"

This is what Duoye said.

He was very particular when entering the house, and Mr. Duo even exchanged two secret codes with the person on guard at the door.

Without a password, even if you are standing at the door holding money, you can't even think about going in!
"The rules passed down from the old generation are still followed by people in a small place like Zaohua City!"

Now everyone is looking at money, and the rules have long been forgotten behind their heads.

After Fang Zongtang entered, he really saw something good. (End of chapter)

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