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Chapter 232: Gold Medal of the Elder of the Pill Pavilion

So Wan Tianfu looked at the two people biting their ears over there, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Why didn't he know that the relationship between these two people was so good? Moreover, he now wanted to know that Mr. Zhuang Bifan was having an affair with Mei

What Yin Xue was talking about? He listened carefully with his ears raised, but he couldn't hear anything.

But he saw a smile actually blooming on Mei Yinxue's face. That smile could definitely be described as a smile.

So Wan Tianfu just felt that his heart was being scratched by a group of little mice, and it was really itchy.

Bu Qinghuan on the side, although his curiosity was not as serious as Wan Tianfu's, still listened curiously, but his ending was the same as Wan Tianfu's, he heard nothing at all.

But soon the bickering between Zhuang Bifan and Mei Yinxue finally ended, so Mei Yinxue said with a smile: "Okay, Lao Wan, seeing that you are so sincere, I will reluctantly do it for you."

The elder of Yipin Dan Pavilion!"

Hearing this, Wan Tianfu almost choked on his own saliva, and thought to himself, girl, if our Yipin Dan Pavilion really releases the news that Yipin Fan Pavilion is in great need of elders now, then we might queue up to sign up.

The people here are much older, but it is better to come to you, and it is actually difficult to do so. The meaning behind these words is that they are giving us Yipin Dan Pavilion face.

But Wan Tianfu could only think about this in his heart. He really couldn't say it out loud. There was no other way. Zhuang Bifan was still looking at him.

Therefore, Wan Tianfu's current ideological struggle is very intense. Should he betray Mr. Zhuang to save face?

Finally, Wan Tianfu gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and made up his mind. He still had to sell this face. Who asked him to please Zhuang Bifan? If he offended Zhuang Bifan this time, he would go to Zhuang next time.

With Bi Fan's help, wouldn't it mean that four taels of cotton would have to be spun properly?

"Okay!" Wan Tianfu nodded heavily, and then took out a token: "This is..."

Before Wan Tianfu finished speaking, Mei Yinxue snatched the golden token from his hand, put it in her mouth and bit it down: "Hey, it's indeed gold!"

Wan Tianfu wiped the black sweat from his forehead and said to himself that if this little girl is short of money one day in the future, she will definitely sell this gold medal!

"Okay, this thing will be mine from now on!" Mei Yinxue said as she put away the gold medal with a smile.

"Haha, haha, Lao Wan, I found such a good elder for your Yipin Dan Pavilion, you have to thank me properly!" Zhuang Bifan patted Wan Tianfu on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Wan Tianfu looked at Zhuang Bifan, then nodded and said innocently: "Yes, yes thank you very much!"

In fact, he was thinking, Damn, Zhuang Bifan, aren't you trying to trick me? When I return to the headquarters to report my work, I will be besieged by a group of people. Do you know how many kinds of wars there will be?

How tragic.

Alas, I'm afraid that because of this incident, if something goes wrong, my title as the regional leader will be lost.

To be honest, Wan Tianfu really wanted to cry in his heart, but he couldn't cry now. He could only greet all the eighteen generations of Zhuang Bifan's ancestors in his belly with great affection!


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