Chapter 267 It’s a new day
At 3:30 in the morning, Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi came back one after another, and were surprised to find that there was a pink tent in the yard.
There was a faint sound of snoring coming from inside the tent.
Liang Zishu returned to the inn and curiously asked Yang Fan, who was still sitting cross-legged in meditation, "Stationmaster, who lives in that tent?"
Yang Fan: "Qiao Cian."< br>
The Taoist priest likes to sleep in tents. This preference is so unique, Liang Zishu thought.
After getting the express delivery and today’s reward from the ghosts, Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi also left work immediately. The two ghosts followed the ghosts closely and felt relieved after watching them give five-star reviews. leave.
At four o'clock, the door of the inn closed automatically. Yang Fan sat on the chair without moving. The moment the door closed, she opened her eyes and looked at the yard outside, and continued to meditate.
......
Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin walked into the yard of Yang Fan's house one after another. When they saw the tent in the yard, they paused and looked at each other in a tacit understanding. Walk towards the tent.
As the two got closer, they could vaguely hear the snoring coming from inside.
Daochang Qiao was sleeping soundly. The two of them looked at each other with smiles on their faces.
They walked straight into Yang Fan's house without disturbing Qiao Cian's sleep. As soon as they walked into the living room, they met Yang Fan coming out of the warehouse.
"Good morning."
The two of them were unprepared, startled by her sudden appearance, and looked at her in shock.
Fu Cancan: "...Good morning."
Xiao Lin: "Old... boss, did you sleep in the warehouse last night?"
Yang Fan was in high spirits, with no trace of emotion on his face. Not tired at all, not like someone who hasn't slept all night.
Yang Fan hummed, threw the sleeping little white tiger on the sofa, walked to the door, stretched and moved his body.
It’s a new day.
"Yang Fan, you're up," Grandma Xu walked in quickly, "Bring me a bag of salt. There is no salt at home. I asked your grandfather to buy more before, but he always forgets... Huh? Yang Fan, you are so stupid Why is there a tent in the yard?”
Grandma Xu then noticed that there was an extra tent in the yard.
"Qiao Cian is sleeping there." Yang Fan said as he walked back to the warehouse to get salt for Grandma Xu, and opened the warehouse door on the way.
Grandma Xu: "Why are Taoist Qiao sleeping here? Why don't you go to sleep at home?"
As she was talking, Qiao Cian in the tent was awakened by the sound of their voices, and her eyes were sleepy. The hungry little pink hair poked her head out of the tent, "Grandma Xu, good morning."
The little pink hair who just woke up is as cute as she wants, which makes Grandma Xu's heart melt. "Good morning, Taoist priest Qiao."
Yang Fan came out holding the salt, Qiao Cian greeted her again, "Good morning, Grandmaster."
"Good morning, put your tent away so it's blocking the road."
Qiao Cian's tent was facing the warehouse Door.
Qiao Cian hummed and pulled his hair casually, then Ma Liu got out of the tent and quickly packed up the tent.
Yang Fan handed the salt to Grandma Xu, who asked how much it cost.
Yang Fan said with a smile: "No money, just come to me to get anything you need from now on."
A pack of salt only costs a few yuan, and Grandma Xu was not polite to her and left. At that time, he said to her: "Remember to come home for dinner at noon. Your brother Kang Ping is home today, and your grandpa went to the street and bought a lot of meat."
Yang Fan: "Okay, then I will go to your house for a meal at noon. "Dun."
After Grandma Xu left, people came to the canteen one after another to buy things. Before, there was no canteen in the village, so it was inconvenient to buy things. Now that there is a canteen, it is much more convenient.
Moreover, Yang Fan has a rich supply of goods, including daily necessities, snacks and toys.
Breakfast was for the four of them. After breakfast and a short rest, Qin Yinghao, Li Jiaxuan, Li Jiarong, and several summer workers from Zhao Jiajia also arrived at work.
Yang Fan drove Qiao Cian, Fu Cancan and four summer workers to the mountains to pick fruits in a tricycle. There are still several fruit orders to be sent out today.
Xiao Lin is responsible for guarding the canteen and making lunch at home. She had said before that she would visit the canteen. Xiao Lin stood in the middle of the yard, looking back and forth between the warehouse and the open door.
The warehouse is on the left, the door is in the middle, and there is no sign above the head. If there is no one to show the way, you can't see there is a canteen inside from the outside.
Yes!
A white light flashed in Xiao Lin's head, and she walked to the backyard and dragged out a wooden board.
Take a marker and write the words "Yang's Commissary" on it.
I also drew a lot of cute pictures on it with colored pens, and finally placed the board at the door.
This way people can tell at a glance that there is a canteen here.
Xiao Lin stood at the door admiring her masterpiece, and suddenly heard the sound of a wheelchair coming from behind.
She turned around and saw Duan Qinghua, who was being pushed this way by his bodyguards.
"The boss and Taoist Qiao went to the orchard." Xiao Lin took the initiative to tell him Yang Fan and their whereabouts.
Duan Qinghua nodded to indicate that he understood, and planned to let the bodyguard push him around the orchard.
Before he could say anything, his stomach suddenly made a growling sound.
Everyone's eyes subconsciously focused on his belly.
Duan Qinghua: ...
Xiao Lin looked at the bodyguards behind him with a subtle expression, "Didn't you have breakfast?"
With so many bodyguards. , none of them can cook.
In fact, Duan Qinghua doesn't like to eat the food cooked by the bodyguards, because the food cooked by the bodyguards is strictly based on the menu given by the nutritionist. It is nutritious and healthy but tastes unpalatable.
Duan Qinghua held his stomach, his expression a little awkward, "Hug... I'm sorry, can I eat now?"
Xiao Lin: "We have already had breakfast, and we have to wait for lunch. Two hours. "
Duan Qinghua had a look of disappointment on his face, but he quickly returned to normal. Since he missed the meal, he would go to the orchard to eat some fresh fruit to fill his stomach. This is what he thought.
But he heard Xiao Lin say: "But if you are hungry now, I can cook you a bowl of rice noodles."
Duan Qinghua's eyes suddenly lit up, "Can it be done?"
"Yes, one hundred yuan a bowl." Xiao Lin said.
Fifty yuan is money for Yang Fan’s materials, and fifty yuan is her crafting fee.
After staying with Yang Fan for a long time, she also learned to cheat money (only cheating rich people).
Duan Qinghua: "Okay!"
...
Yang Fan drove a tricycle full of people to the orchard, and people in Grandma Yang’s yard could just see them passing by.
Qin Yuhua saw the only green Miaomiao on the tricycle at a glance. She said to Wei Yefang: "This kid Yinghao is really sensible. He can work and make money when he comes out to play."
Wei Yefang showed up. Waving her hand, "No, he just can't sit still."
As she said this, her face was full of pride.
"If Junjun hadn't been busy doing homework, I would have wanted him to go work and do some exercise."
Thinking of his children sitting in the room doing homework every day, Qin Yuhua looked towards him with some worry I took a look upstairs.
Upstairs on the third floor, Xu Jun peeked out from the window and saw Qin Yinghao crowded among so many girls, with a strange light in his eyes.
He is sure that his cousin is in love!
I come back so late every night, and when I come back I have a cheerful look on my face. I must have gone on a date with a girl!