200. Chapter 200 Sun Ping is here


Chapter 200 Sun Ping is here

When it was almost dinner time in the afternoon, Sun Ping came with a happy face, "Master, I sold a few more of the talismans you gave me last time!"
< br>He handed Yang Fan a card with a total of 2.08 million. Five amulets were sold, one for 600,000 and four for 500,000 each.

Except for his commission, the remaining 2.08 million is in the card.

As expected, the master made a lot of money. He earned hundreds of thousands in such a short period of time.

"I'm here to see you. Firstly, I'm here to give you money. Secondly, I'm here to see you for the matter I mentioned before."

Sun Pingping said in vain, "I conveyed your intention last time. I gave it to the other party, but the other party asked you to come to help him solve the problem."

He looked around, stretched out two fingers, and lowered his voice, "The other party said, if you are willing to come to help him solve the problem. , he will give you this number after the matter is completed.”

“Give me two hundred million,” Yang Fan nodded his chin, the price was quite exciting, “You can consider it.”

“It’s not two hundred million,” Sun Ping laughed awkwardly. The man didn’t have that much money, “Just two million.”

"..."

"It's only two million and you are so powerful," Yang Fan rolled his eyes speechlessly and pointed his fingers at her. She thought it was two hundred million, which was a waste of expression.

"I'm so busy, I don't have time to make this trip for his two million."

She is busy day and night, okay, just two million, it will delay her work.

Sun Ping chuckled twice, "I also think the price is a bit low. Please name a price so I can talk to him."

The master could sell the talisman for just a few hundred, but the two million was indeed too little, and he was a little embarrassed to say it.

Yang Fan also gave him two fingers in return, "Twenty million, let him bring the money when he comes to me."

If he wants to ask for 20 million, he has to come to the door in person.

Sun Ping did not question Yang Fan's words. The master's words were the truth. Anyway, he was just a messenger.

After the discussion was over, Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin's dishes were also finished. Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan moved the table and set up stools to serve the dishes, working quickly and neatly.

Sun Ping watched from the side and sighed in his heart. Master Yanqing was working in this small village even though others couldn't pay him a lot of money. Who would believe it?

"Boss Sun, have you eaten?" Yang Fan asked.

Sun Ping looked at the delicious and delicious dishes on the table and swallowed, "I haven't eaten them yet."

Even an ordinary cabbage and tofu soup smells so delicious Ah, and that chicken, it's spicy chicken, and ginger duck... The food at Master's house is really good.

“You haven’t eaten yet, let’s stay and eat together,” Yang Fan greeted enthusiastically, “Yuanyuan, bring boss Sun chopsticks and a bowl.”

Sun Ping smiled sheepishly, "Why are you so embarrassed?"

Although he said he was embarrassed, he sat down honestly, "Then I'll just eat something simple. I can’t eat much.”

“No. You're welcome, eat more, it's just a homely meal."

Sun Ping took the bowl handed over by Tang Yuanyuan with both hands, said thank you several times, sat down, and only started to move his chopsticks after Yang Fan and the others started to move. He picked up the piece of chicken closest to him with his chopsticks.

The meat is fresh and tender, melts in your mouth, spicy and delicious, making you forget to leave.

Um! tasty!

He has eaten a lot of spicy chicken, but he has never tasted such delicious spicy chicken. It tasted so good that he left his body.

He tried several other dishes, including ginger duck, fried mushrooms, fried beans, and cabbage and tofu soup. Everything was delicious, even better than the dishes cooked by chefs in restaurants outside. .

Not only is it delicious, the portions of each dish are generous.

“Master, the dishes cooked by these two girls at your house are so delicious!” Sun Ping praised.

After being praised, the two chefs Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin had smiles of satisfaction on their faces.

Now that Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan have joined, they have nothing to do every day, so they just work on making delicious meals for three meals.

“It’s delicious,” Yang Fan said while eating. Sun Ping nodded fiercely, it was very delicious.

"Scan the code, this meal is two hundred, and each of them scans their one hundred."

Sun Ping: "???"

Xiao Lin and Fu Cancan were used to it and immediately displayed the payment QR code.

Sun Ping looked at Yang Fan blankly, wasn’t he invited to this meal? Why do you have to charge money?

Yang Fan urged, "Scan, don't delay eating."

"..." Sun Ping took out his mobile phone and scanned the code to pay one hundred yuan each, which was very heartbreaking.

"Don't think I charge too much. What you eat are chickens and ducks raised by my family, and this cabbage is from the ground. It is a pure natural and pollution-free vegetable. I charge you two hundred yuan and you can enjoy it secretly." ." Yang Fan said.

“And we had dinner at the same table as Taoist Priest Yanqing of Sanqing Palace.”

Yanqing paused and turned to look at Yang Fan. He felt like he was being yin and yang.

Yang Fan gave him a look without any emotion. This is a compliment to you.

Yan Qing stared at her for a few seconds before turning his head, as if to confirm the authenticity of her words.

Tang Yuanyuan ate in silence without speaking. He was an ordinary disciple of Sanqing Palace and was worthless. Moreover, the Patriarch did not ask him for money during this meal. He could not speak to remind the Patriarch of this matter.

With that said, Sun Ping doesn't seem to think it's expensive anymore. After all, many people can't have a meal with Taoist Yanqing even though they spend a lot of money.

Everyone enjoyed the meal. After the meal, Sun Ping wanted to buy twenty kilograms of fruit, and he also wanted to buy a few ducks.

His family especially likes braised duck and wants to buy it back to make braised duck.

“I only raise a few ducks. I don’t even have enough to eat myself, so I won’t sell them!”

Yang Fan rejected him, "But there are other families in our village who raise ducks. I will take you to buy them."

Grandma Yang's family raises ducks. She cannot do heavy work because of her legs. Her family also likes to eat ducks. So she has been raising ducks. In addition to feeding her family, she occasionally sells ducks to make some money.

Before, she watched Fu Yonghui's family buy a lot of chickens to raise, and thought that the ducks would be easier to sell when there were more people in the village.

She also bought a lot of ducklings to raise. When Wu Chenxi and the others lived here, they all bought ducks at Grandma Yang’s house.

Yang Fan took Sun Ping to Grandma Yang's house. At this time, Grandma Yang's family had just finished dinner.

The family sat and chatted in the yard.

Grandma Yang’s wife, Grandpa Zhao, son Zhao Cheng, and granddaughter Zhao Jiajia were sitting in the yard.

Grandpa Yang, who was bored at home alone, was also chatting with them in the yard.

Looking at the house in the distance that was originally Zhao Hai's house that had been knocked down, Zhao Cheng lamented, "Brother Zhao Shu sold the house and will not even have a place to stay when he returns to the village."

"If Zhao Shu has money in the future, he can buy another piece of land to rebuild." Grandpa Zhao smoked a dry cigarette and swayed with his legs crossed. His expression was indescribably relaxed and comfortable. "The land in his house is not good, so sell it." ”

The village is better, the air is good, the scenery is good, it's not too hot, and the food is delicious.

Now that the eldest granddaughter’s college entrance examination is over, he won’t have to go to the city anymore and will stay at home from now on.

"That's true," Zhao Cheng joked, "Maybe only a master like Yang Fan can take over this kind of house."

He works outside all year round and has little time to come back. It was two or three years ago that I met Yang Fan.

In his memory, there seemed to be nothing particularly outstanding about Yang Fan, except that he was better at studying.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a master of divination and calculation. He also solved the problem of inedible food in the village and grew such delicious fruits.

Most of the tourists in the village are still her guests.

When he got home and learned the news, he was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.

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