newbobooks Chapter 338 Panpan, it’s over
Chapter 338 Panpan, it’s over
A burst of laughter broke out in her mind, and Song Pan'er knew that the little devil was probably back.
"Okay, Pan'er, this is something we embroidered stitch by stitch for a long time. Try it on to see if it fits you. If it doesn't, we can modify it as soon as possible." Xue Ping'er took the dragon robe from Feng Nian'er's hand and was about to put it on Song Pan'er without saying anything.
Song Pan'er wanted to avoid it, but Feng Nian'er held her back, "Yes, cousin, please don't let our hard work go to waste."
Song Paner: ...
"I think this color suits you very well, young lady. You look so noble!" Cui Yu said excitedly, staring at Song Pan'er who was forced to wear the dragon robe without blinking.
Pearl nodded, "Miss, you have fair skin, and wearing this color makes you look even more glowing."
Song Paner: ...
No, no, that's too exaggerated.
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After forcibly trying on the dragon robe, Song Pan'er straightened her expression and began to arrange what everyone should do next.
The first people to be arranged were the mother and son Zhang Honghua and Yang Shaochun.
"Aunt Zhang, I got the news that Uncle Yang is in the grassland. I think you might be able to go over there and reunite as a family."
Song Pan'er didn't say it explicitly, but Zhang Honghua could understand what she meant.
Given her personality, she would definitely not act without a purpose. It was highly likely that Yang Agui would not be able to return from the grassland, so they needed to go there mother and son.
Zhang Honghua nodded without hesitation. Since the young lady wanted them to go and find someone, then they and her son would go.
Besides, it's time for the family to reunite, but she is a little troubled by the fact that too many people are pursuing her.
Those heroes of the martial arts world, tsk tsk tsk, would stand outside her house from time to time and recite sarcastic poems.
Whenever this happened, she wished she had never learned to read from the young lady. It was simply a waste of ears.
Song Pan'er looked at Lin Yuanxiu, "Old Lin, please arrange a team to escort Aunt Zhang and Xiao Yang."
Lin Yuanxiu said, "Hmm," and asked, "Do you want me to go there too?"
Song Pan'er thought about it and didn't agree, "You can't leave Jiangnan for the time being."
As she spoke, she looked at Xue Ping'er, "Old Lin and Sister Ping'er are going to the Xu family together."
"Sister Ping'er, it's time to take revenge."
When troubled times are about to come, we should start with the Xu family, cut off Xining's spies, solve the internal troubles first, and then deal with the external troubles.
When Xue Ping'er heard that she could finally return to the Xu family to take revenge, she became very excited. She had been looking forward to this day for a long time.
"Pan'er, I'll go and plunder the Xu family to give you military pay!"
Song Paner: ...
Why did everyone have to send her military pay? She wasn't really that short of money. After all, Lu Yan had given her a mountain of gold and helped her get the Duke of Zhenguo's private treasury and Xining's treasures back to the town.
"Then what should I do?" Feng Nian'er saw that everyone had a task, and she couldn't help but feel anxious. "Pan'er, what can I do?"
Song Paner: ...
"Cousin, please make more pills. The weather is about to get warmer, and our caravan needs to go out. Your tonic pills are the main force."
Feng Nian'er is now well-known in Jiangnan as the "Goddess of Childbirth."
That's right, because of her pills, many wealthy families had more children during the extreme cold weather, and everyone directly upgraded "Dr. Feng" to "The Goddess of Fertility."
When Feng Nian'er heard that she finally had a job, she nodded happily, "Okay, I'll match it with a hundred or eighty kilograms tomorrow."
Song Paner: ...
"Will it be too much?" What if I can't sell it? If I can't sell it, won't it be a waste of money?
Song Dahe finally spoke, "Not much, not much. Nian'er's medicine sells very well. The Chen family just sent a letter two days ago saying they want 200 bottles and plan to sell them to several surrounding states."
Song Pan'er scratched the back of her head. Okay, she didn't understand, but she was greatly shocked.
Is this medicine so scarce? Or are the wealthy men of Daqian generally in poor health?
Seeing that the big things had been discussed, Qian Jinfeng took out her account book and began to report the income and expenditure in Songjiabao during this period.
"Just sell the grain..."
“But because the food court is not open…”
Song Pan'er heard a number that made her quite satisfied. "We still have to open the food street, and not just in Linjiang County. We have to open food streets all over Jiangnan."
Anyway, Jiangnan is in her hands now, so isn't it her who has the final say on how to arrange it?
When they heard that they were going to open a food court in other places, Pearl and Jade raised their hands in unison.
"Miss, I, I, I apply to go out and expand the territory!" Cui Yu only wanted to stay with Song Pan'er before, but now the situation is different. The young lady is going to be the emperor, and she can't hold her back.
Pearl had the same idea. She didn't have any other skills, but she was good at making snacks and milk tea. She wanted to go out and earn military pay for the young lady.
If the two sisters could go out, they could take their cousins out to earn money. Traveling around and performing is not a solution. It would be better to learn some skills from them. Maybe they can run a snack bar or milk tea shop in the future, and save money to get married.
Song Pan'er had almost the same idea. If the two sisters opened a food court, at least half of those gangsters would follow them.
People from the underworld are good at gathering intelligence and have martial arts skills, so they don't have to worry about local thugs. They are the perfect candidates to open a food court.
"My most important task right now is to build 'Divine Thunder' and Fire Guns. Make as many as you can."
"Lao Lin can start training now, but remember to do a good job of ideological work."
"..."
After almost everything was arranged, Song Pan'er and her group went to the cafeteria for another meal, and then went their separate ways to do their own things.
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Back in the room, Lu Yan flashed out with an iPad in his hand, playing a rural comedy.
"I've put all the stuff in the town for you. That so-called Duke of Zhenguo is quite rich, even comparable to the national treasury of Xining."
He lazily sat down on the kang and tapped his fingers on the low table beside him. "Why don't you quickly pour me a cup of hot milk tea after all the hard work I've put in along the way?"
Song Paner: ...
She didn't know that Lu Yan had really worked hard this time.
Because of the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, Lu Yan cannot use 90% of his magic power.
He had worked so hard to get there by carriage, and then worked so hard to put the things into the storage ring and move them back. The carriage almost broke his butt in half.
He felt that he deserved to ask for a cup of hot milk tea.
Song Pan'er poured him some milk tea, then took out a small cake from the supermarket. "Thank you."
Lu Yan snorted. This was pretty good. It was worth his hard work.
At this time, the old donkey pushed open the door, stuck his head in, and called out to Song Pan'er a few times, looking a little anxious.
But Song Pan'er couldn't understand it at all, and she had never learned animal language in the world of immortal cultivation.
Lu Yan was a little annoyed by the old donkey's braying, so he raised his hand and cast a small spell.
A small red ball of light flew into the old donkey's mouth, and Song Pan'er heard the old donkey speaking human words.
"Oh no, oh no! It's all over, Panpan!"
Song Paner: ???
Say it again, who is screwed?