Chapter 662 New Year 2
There was a bustling outside, and the atmosphere inside the room was too solemn.
Xiao Xiao stood up and stretched his neck to look inside the room. After sitting down, she muttered to Zhou You in a low voice, "Fortunately we are young and have parents."
Zhou You nodded gladly, "Fortunately my parents are here."
Or otherwise they would have to go in and have dinner with the ancestors and the others, which would be scary to think about it.
I originally liked to follow the two little animals around Yang Fan to have dinner with them outside, but the aura inside was too strong, and they were a little scared.
There are now Qiao Ci'an, Tang Yuanyuan, Wang Anfu, Zhou Wenyan, Wuxu, Fan Yi, Ma Bingliang and others sitting upright, with three words written on their faces that they dare not move.
Yan Qing is a little better than them, but his face, which has not changed since he sat down, exposed his nervousness.
They don’t have much pressure to have the New Year’s Eve dinner with the ancestors, and they don’t have much pressure to have the New Year’s Eve dinner with the two ancestors, but they have a meal with several ancestors and a boss in the underworld, and their pressure doubles!
Don't dare to move, and I didn't dare to move at all, for fear that one would accidentally make the boss unhappy.
In addition to being awe-inspiring, Wu Xu and Taoist Master Fan Yi also had envy. Why did the ancestors of the Sanqing Palace often appear to meet with their disciples, but their ancestors had never seen them before.
Only when the most dangerous time can you ask the ancestor to help.
Why is the difference between disciples and disciples so big?
Tang Yuanyuan, Zhou Wenyan, Tang Anfu, Qiao Ci'an and others envied Xiao Xiao and Zhou You. It's better to be young, so you don't have to face these scary bosses.
They want to go out and eat too!
Taoist Master Xuanyue, Yu Xiu and others were also surprised to see Jun Lin, who was happily gnawing on the chicken legs. Why did he come too?
There is only Yang Fan in the audience. Qi Ming was the calmest. Yang Fan glanced at the few people who had never dared to touch, "You eat."
Jun Lin looked up, "Don't watch me eat alone, eat everything, don't be polite and just think of your own."
"I'm so generous, it's like yours," Yang Fan gave him a blank look, "You eat less, you've eaten three chicken legs."
Jun Lin felt wronged, "I paid for the meal."
"Then you eat more."
"Thank you."
Hearing that Yang Fan and Junlin were so familiar and could even directly criticize him, Yan Qing and the others' fear of Junlin was reduced, and the atmosphere suddenly became looser and there was less restraint.
"Eat, eat more so many delicious dishes."
"Eat more dishes that you have worked hard on a day."
"These dishes look delicious."
"..."
Everyone picked up their chopsticks and started eating.
Today's New Year's Eve, not only was there a large table of delicious drinks, but also wine. After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere on the dining table became more harmonious.
At the beginning, Qiao Ci'an and Yu Xiu and others dared not speak. After drinking, they gradually let go and started chatting freely.
Ma Bingliang and Ning Wenshan fell in love with each other. They drank and discussed the Taoist Dharma. Taoist Master Wuxu and Taoist Master Fan Yi reminisced about the past with Taoist Master Xuanyue while learning secretly.
Yan Qing liked the wooden gun made by Cheng Qian very much, and the latter was not stingy with advice and told him the specific production process.
Qiao Ci'an sometimes likes to drink a few drinks and has a certain understanding of the wine. She and Ling Ye had a very happy chat.
Yu Xiu and An Runnian are foodies like Yang Fan. "Yang Fan, the poultry raised in the village is delicious."
Yu Xiu ate a piece of duck meat, then chewed a piece of chicken and a little fish, and he was very satisfied with eating it.
An Runnian started to make money, "Little Junior Sister, why don't you expand the breeding scale and provide me with some goods."
These poultry nourished by spiritual energy are as popular as fruits in the underworld. These are good things that can improve your cultivation.
A lot of ghosts must be rushing to buy it. An Runnian regretted it. Why did he just think about selling the spirit fruit before? I wonder how much I can earn if these are made into jerky meat and sold to those ghosts.
Yang Fan said while eating, "Don't think about it, there is no land."
There are already farmers in the village, and the open space has been occupied. She wants to expand the orchard a little more, but there is no land.
There are quite a lot of land in other villages, but they are not covered by the spiritual energy, and the chickens, ducks and fish raised are also ordinary.
"Or you expand Huangquan Station a little," An Runnian was unwilling to give up such a big business. "You have a high cultivation level. If you expand the scale, you will have land."
Yang Fan was surprised, "Can this be expanded?"
Even Qi Ming looked at An Runnian in surprise. He didn't know about this as a bad backstage management of Huangquan Station.
Yu Xiu, the former Huangquan Station Station Manager, shook his head, "I don't know about this."
The senior brothers do whatever they say, and have never thought about this issue before.
An Runnian knows some inside information. Huangquan Station can expand its scale based on the ability of the webmaster.
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It’s just that they are not capable enough to stay in a small village.
Yang Fan's cultivation is higher than theirs and his status is special. It is definitely possible to expand the scale.
But An Runnian didn't say it clearly, but looked at Junlin, "Didn't the boss sit there, why don't you ask?"
After all, Huangquan Station is also managed by the underworld, so you have to ask the boss's opinion.
Yang Fan looked at Junlin, who said, "It's OK, but if the scale is expanded, your working hours will be extended."
Yang Fan: "No need."
It is impossible to extend work hours, and you don't want it.
An Runnian didn't give up, "Yang Fan, you have a courier anyway, so you can hire a few more and take turns to work."
The webmaster doesn't have to stay there from work to get off work, just have a courier there. "Besides, if you have a larger scale and more people who receive express delivery, your salary will not be correspondingly more."
Yang Fan shook his head, "Senior Brother, you don't know this. The ghosts in the underworld have problems with their brains and are not active at all when they receive express delivery."
Only every day, there are only a few ghosts coming from other times.
It is completely unnecessary to expand the scale. Unless there are many ghosts queuing up to pick up express delivery at the inn every day, and Liang Zishu and the others are too busy to do so, she can only consider it.
An Runnian was choked by her words.
Yu Xiu gnawed the pig's trotter and said, "Senior Brother, you have made a lot of money by selling spiritual fruits, so don't think about making money from meat."
Yang Fan: "That's right, senior brother, I'll cook more for you if you are short of money."
An Runnian sighed, "You don't understand, this is my pleasure."
Qi Ming added, "The Sixth Master likes to make money."
"Yes, the master used to ask him Jinpansan, and he was responsible for the business and sales of the entire Taoist temple."
An Runnian smiled, "In the past, the master asked you to eat food, and you can eat all of us alone."
Yu Xiu laughed twice, "Yang Fan, you ate all of us for several days in one meal."
The purest year when Yang Fan almost broke the Sanqing Palace.
If An Runnian had not made money in time, their Taoist temple would have become the first Taoist temple to be eaten and closed down.