[Second update, please vote as usual.]

After work the next day.

Pan Youan first took everyone to the miscellaneous warehouse of Ning Mansion, where he 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 dry the coal and two-sixths to carry water. There were always eight giant tanks under the south wall, one to meet the heating needs and the other to prevent fires.

The remaining two, Laishun and Jiaoda, had the advantage of using ointment to maintain the car and pump.

Comparing the arrangements last night, the differences are even more obvious.

However, because Laishun deliberately flattered Pan Youan, others only thought that they had reached some kind of behind-the-scenes deal, but they did not underestimate Pan Youan because of this.

As a result, he felt more and more deeply that "someone in the court is easy to do things" and hated himself for not being reborn in a wealthy family.

That's right~

Although in Laishun's eyes, being a slave is inevitably inferior to others.

But in the eyes of the handymen in the boiler room, wealthy butlers like Lai Wang, who hold real power, are already considered 'rich'.

Since he had the reputation of being a subordinate, Lai Shun simply stayed with Jiao Da and worked as a foreigner for most of the day.

Don't tell me, the delivery is really not small.

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

This old man, if you underestimate him, he will insist on arguing with you; if you respect him, he will think that you have ulterior motives.

Only by forgetting his age and background and becoming a laughing and scolding friend can we communicate 'normally' with him.

Talk less.

But in the evening, Lai Shun and Jiao Da went out of the private alley, intending to take him to Fenggong City to fulfill their promise.

He didn't want Jiao Da, but he sneered at Fenggong City: "That is really a ghost street, and the business is to break bones and suck out marrow - why do we go there so well? Let's go, Grandpa Jiao will take you to the East Alley to find a good place!"

"

Laishun laughed, made a 'dingdong cat' pose, and said jokingly: "Old man, what good place are you still using now?"

Jiao blew his beard and glared: "You little brat with no hair at all, how do you know Grandpa Jiao's methods?!"

"I'm afraid that's the only way to do it, right?"

The two of them joked with each other all the way, and turned from the east entrance of Ningrong Street into Changning Lane - the old people in Guogong's Mansion all like to call this place "East Alley", just like Xingrong Lane in the west, which is often called

'West Corridor' is average.

But when he saw that the two of them were far away, a woman came out from the southwest corner of the street.

This woman has a tall and slender figure, a pointed chin, a narrow face, high cheekbones, and a pair of almond-shaped eyes, but she is not Qin Xian's wife Yang, who else could she be.

I heard Yang complain: "Why did I bump into him again? It's so unlucky!"

With that said, he spat towards Changning again, and then turned around and headed west.

When I saw the private alley, I never thought that I would become enemies with my nephew Pan Youan again.

This time, she was so happy that she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "You'an, have you been able to adapt to the boiler room these past two days?"

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

He had vowed yesterday morning that he would teach Lai Shun a lesson so as to make Mr. Yang angry. Who would have thought that he would be beaten into submission at night?

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

This anguish of having to compromise is really tormenting people in every possible way.

At this time, when Pan Youan heard Yang asking about his situation in the boiler room, Pan Youan mistakenly thought that she wanted to inquire whether he had fulfilled his promise.

Now I am in a big dilemma.

It is definitely not possible to tell the truth, otherwise if the news reaches the ears of my eldest aunt and cousin Si Qi, wouldn’t my image be completely ruined?

After much deliberation, I could only try to fool him first.

He looked around and saw that there was no one around him, then he leaned in front of Yang and whispered: "Second aunt, to be honest with you, I already made Na Laishun suffer last night!"

Mrs. Yang had no hope that her nephew would do something to Lai Shui so quickly. She was happy and surprised when she heard this, and quickly asked: "You'an, how did you do it? Is there no trouble?"

"There is an old man named Jiao Da in the boiler room. He can't lift his shoulders or lift his arms. I just put him and Lai Shun in the same place - this is business, what trouble can there be?"

Pan You'an said, forcing out a proud smile.

The two of them were so close, and his "wisdom-in-hand" smile, as if it could tear clothes and skin, penetrated straight into Yang's heart.

Yang's eyes and brows unconsciously showed some affection, she softened her voice, and waited for a few words of praise for her nephew.

Pan You'an was afraid that she would continue to ask questions, so he said in a panic: "Second aunt, I will go over last night's accounts when I get home, so I won't delay your night."

With that said, he bowed his hands and ran away as if running away.

Yang watched him drift away, but she secretly praised him for being so progressive at such a young age.

Thinking that in his busy schedule, he still didn't forget to vent his bad breath first, he felt like he had two rabbits in his arms, hopping around non-stop.

So she suddenly came up with an idea, why not buy some food and wine, go and pay him a visit, and also see Laishun's plight with her own eyes.

Imagining Pan Youan bossing Lai Shunyi around, Yang became a little crazy without realizing it.

…………

The words are divided into two parts.

However, Laishun followed Jiao Da into Changning. After a few steps, he saw a wine shop standing in front of him. When he got closer, he didn't see any plaque with the name of the shop.

The shop is not big inside, with about five or six square tables set up. At this time, two tables of customers were sitting sparsely.

Jiao Da didn't show any politeness, he just found a square table to sit down, and urged at the top of his voice: "Hurry up and serve the wine, serve the good wine, and bring out a few plates of your specialty dishes to try!"

Although Laishun has spent more recently, he still has a dozen taels of silver in his pocket, and this small shop seems to be very friendly to the people, so the food and wine are not too expensive, so he just lets him do what he wants.

At this moment, a petite woman suddenly came out of the backyard. Judging by her clothes, she looked like a cook or a helper, but she was probably the hostess of the restaurant.

Although this little woman was quite pretty, Laishun did not take a second look at her in line with the principle of "don't look at anything inappropriate".

But after the little woman entered the store, her pair of peach blossom eyes never left Laishun.

It wasn't until Laishun noticed something strange and turned to look at her suspiciously that she hurriedly looked away, turned around and returned to the backyard.

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

"That's Grandma Huang from East Alley."

Jiao Dahun said nonchalantly: "She is said to be a relative in the house, but in fact she has no real credentials - Hey, you asked her what she was doing. Could it be that she has some stolen goods that she wants to use?"

Halfway through, he became suspicious.

"Pooh!"

Laishun spat at him and said, "It was clearly that woman who was secretly sizing me up just now. How could it be that I have some stolen goods and want to use them to my heart's content?"

"Looking at you?"

Jiao Da curled his lips in disdain: "Quickly cut up all your frivolous intestines and throw them away to feed the dogs. How can such a nice grandma take notice of a rough guy like you when she is doing it!"

"What's wrong with being rough?"

Lai Shun glared: "No wonder you live eighty-five percent of your life in vain and don't even have a son and a half. It turns out it's the 'fineness' that's wrong with you."

"Grandma!"

Jiao Da also stared and pointed his thumb to the back of his head: "Compared with me? Why don't you go and scan? When I was young, I was nicknamed the 'Three-Legged Golden Crow', which was referring to the way your Grandpa Jiao walks."

, as if it had three legs!”

The two of them talked about the same thing, let's not talk about it for now.

As soon as Grandma Nahuang returned to the backyard, her husband Jia Huang stopped her and asked her for the cash on the cabinet.

"How can I care about this!"

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

Jia Huang glanced at her and said indifferently: "I don't care who you are meeting, can it still be the old lady of Xifu?"

"It's Laiwang's son!"

Seeing that her husband didn't buy it, Grandma Huang stopped playing charades. She gritted her teeth and stamped her feet and said, "I heard from Rong'er that when we were in school that day, this boy was the most arrogant. Now that he's in my hands, how can I do that?"

Spare him lightly?!"

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

At that time, Mingyan summoned the boys to besiege Jin Rong. She was anxious to show her "laishun", so she naturally charged forward. However, his physique was far beyond what the boys could compare to. One punch could withstand five punches from others, which really impressed Jin Rong.

Rong has a profound memory.

At this time, Jia Huang finally became serious. Seeing his wife jumping around and getting angry, he hurriedly grabbed her and persuaded her: "You must not do this nonsense. Are the Laiwang couple easy to mess with?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Jin's eyes immediately turned red. She wiped her tears and said, "Earlier, Qin Zhong was said to be Brother Rong's brother-in-law, so our family couldn't easily offend him - but now he is just a slave, and you are not like that."

You have to look forward and backward!”

As he spoke, he shook off her husband's pull and said eloquently: "He Zhe, my biological nephew, is not worth a nameless and statusless slave in your family?!"

"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down!"

Jia Huang wished he could stop his wife's mouth. While he went to the door to spy on what was going on outside, he complained to his wife: "We say we are relatives, but if we really want to talk about closeness, how can we compare to Second Grandma Lian?"

His dowry confidant? If he really breaks up with him, and he puts eye drops on the second mistress every day, will we be able to survive in the future?!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Jin's crying immediately dropped a few degrees, but she still complained angrily: "The master's anger must be endured, and the slave's anger must be endured. What else can you write in your daily life?"

There won’t be two ‘Jia’s!”

Jia Huang also felt a little unhappy. He accidentally looked into the store again, but suddenly his eyes lit up and he blurted out: "Don't cry yet, I have an idea!"

[The Jin family comes from Chapter 10, the original text is as follows: The Jia Suan couple guarded some small properties, and often went to the Ning and Rong mansions to pay respects, and they tried their best to flatter Sister Feng and the You family, so Sister Feng and the You family

I am also very happy to support him so that he can live like this.
Chapter completed!