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Perhaps he was aroused by some woman, and when he came out of Sifangguan Street, Xue Pan went to have some fun.

Laishun didn't object at first. Since we have reached ancient times, we should appreciate the traditional skills. Besides, he felt really bad about asking Granny Hu to wash the sheets.

But I didn't expect Xue Pan to go to some elephant house.

When he asked what that place was about, Laishun shook his head like a rattle.

In the end, he persuaded Xue Pan to return in anger.

…………

Ningrong Street, the entrance to the private alley.

Watching Xue Pan's figure disappear through the door, Laishun just turned his head and saw He Sanzheng staring at him with burning eyes.

"brother."

Just listen to this guy say shamelessly: "If it weren't for me, brother, you wouldn't be rewarded by the young master. You can't take advantage of this all by yourself!"

Hearing this, Laishun rolled his eyes at him speechlessly, and then walked away without saying a word.

"Brother, Laishun! Don't leave! Come back..."

He San chased after him and shouted a few times, but gradually there was no movement.

Laishun just thought he had given up, but as soon as he walked a hundred steps westward along Ningrong Street, the sound of rapid horse hooves came from behind again.

Without even looking back, he knew that He San was catching up with him in a car.

Is this guy a brown sugar type?

Laishun secretly quickened his pace and made up his mind, no matter what he said, it would all fall on deaf ears.

"Why are you walking so fast?"

He San drove along with him. He complained a few words at first, but ignored it. He softened his tone and said: "Okay, okay, I won't fight for those golden melon seeds. You kid can use some as capital. Our brother

It’s okay for both of us to make a fortune together, right?”

Seeing that Laishun still ignored him, He San became a little anxious. He looked around and saw no one around, and said in a low voice: "Don't look at the errand boy in the boiler room. In the house, grandma doesn't love those who uncle doesn't love. In fact, most people don't care.

There’s money to be made!”

"In previous years, all this money and money went to the manager, but we brothers are not the ones without support. With the names of Uncle Wang and my godfather, it is only natural that we just grab them all, not to mention just sharing some benefits.

of!"

Haha~

No wonder when he heard at the gate of Lixiangyuan that he was sent to work in the boiler room, his eyes suddenly lit up. It turned out that this was his idea.

Not to mention how it could be so easy and trouble-free to cut off people's wealth; nor to mention that this guy wanted to lead the charge so that he could hide behind and profit from it.

Even if you can really reap the benefits easily, so what?

Laishun's current goal is to escape from slavery as soon as possible. If he is caught in the trap of being greedy for small profits, won't it be even more difficult to escape?

Besides, it’s not like he has no way to make money, he even has the start-up capital ready.

Therefore, after listening to He San's big talk, Laishun was not tempted at all, but became more and more determined that Taoism is different and does not work together.

Therefore, he stepped up his pace again and passed by the main entrance of Rongguo Mansion.

"Hey, hey! Stop, kid!"

He San drove in hot pursuit and said angrily: "Are you satisfied with those three melons and two boys?! I tell you, your mother has picked up the sesame seeds and lost the watermelons. All the benefits of the boiler room have gone to others.

I’m afraid you won’t be able to find a tune even if you cry!”

The two of them drifted apart, one behind the other.

Behind the stone lion in front of the main entrance, a woman quietly came out. She was about twenty-seven or twenty-seven years old, with deep round cheekbones and high cheekbones. Her whole body was spotless, except for two apricots.

Nuclear eyes were filled with fatigue.

"Bah, you idiot!"

She looked at the two people's retreating figures, gritted her teeth and spat: "They were all punished to burn the boiler, and they were still thinking of getting some benefits. They were really beaten lightly that night!"

…………

However, Laishun finally got rid of He San and had no energy to go shopping in Fenggong Market anymore, so he went back to his home in the back alley of Ningrong.

Hearing the sound of the courtyard door, Granny Hu immediately poked her head out from the east chamber. Seeing that Lai Shun was coming back, she hurriedly greeted: "Brother, you are back. Your father is in the main room - you two will wait a little longer."

, this will be ready for lunch.”

The outer room of the east chamber is the kitchen, and the inner room is the bedroom for the grandparents and grandson.

"What you said makes me really hungry."

Laishun smiled at her, then straightened his back and walked into the hall. Unexpectedly, I was not in the hall. He either went out quietly or was in the east bedroom.

Laishun hesitated for a moment and then got into his west room.

After entering the house, he took off his collar, took off a purse tied with a red string from his neck, held it in his palm and listened to the jingling sound inside.

Inside were two golden melon seeds, as well as some scattered silver and more than a dozen large coins - there were originally three golden melon seeds, but one melted away when I was buying incense and candle paper money.

According to the market price, half a tael of gold melon seeds can be exchanged for eight taels of silver, and three pieces are equivalent to twenty-four taels.

I spent less than one or two or three taels of silver to buy incense and candle paper, and now I still have more than 22, 27 taels of silver left - you must know that Mrs. Wang's monthly silver is only twenty taels!

With this huge sum of money in hand, Laishun suddenly felt much more at ease.

Just as I was thinking about how to use money to make money, I heard the cheap man calling from outside: "Shun'er, come out for a moment."

Laishun hurriedly stuffed his purse under the pillow, turned around and was about to go out. Suddenly he felt something was wrong and opened the pillow again, only to find that the Chong Er essay had disappeared.

This probably wasn't Grandma Hu's handwriting. She couldn't read half of the Chinese characters and had no interest in reading the newspaper.

Tsk~

Laishun couldn't help but look bitter, and went outside. He was already ready to relive the incident after the spell-casting materials were confiscated by his parents.

But when Lai Wang opened his mouth, he said: "I have already inquired about it. Last year, it was Yu Lu from the East Prefecture who was in charge of the boiler room. This year it is our turn to be in charge of the boiler room from the West Prefecture."

"I guess it's probably Deng Haoshi. He was already in charge of the purchase of firewood and charcoal in the house. Now it's only natural that he should also be in charge of the boiler room."

When Laishun heard this, he felt a warm feeling in his heart.

But it turned out that while he was anxious to see the Western view, I was silently collecting information.

"Dad~"

Laishun stared at his father passionately, and was about to say a few heart-warming words when Laiwang warned him sternly: "This Deng Haoshi always relies on Malaysia's obedience - your mother has told you about Mingyan, right?

Since there is such a layer of festivities, there is no guarantee that he will not deliberately target you."

Good guy~

It's just a matter of servants fighting for power. It's just like a palace fighting drama. It's really like "the devil in the temple is powerful, but the bastards in Chiqian are many".

Lai Shun was shocked when he heard this, and said hurriedly: "Even if he wants to target me, he has to find a reason, right? I'll just be more careful when the time comes and don't give him any clues."

"It would be great if you could really do what you say!"

Lai Wang obviously had little confidence in his son. He was still pacing back and forth in the room with a lot of worries. After a long while, he waved to his son impatiently: "Okay, you go back to the house and rest first. Dad is here for everything!"

Seeing the worried look on the cheap man's face, Laishun was speechless and wanted to get out of the messy Rongguo Mansion.

Of course, you can’t take it all off.

It's best to keep some tricks up your sleeve, so that when the Rongguo Mansion declines, you can take advantage of the opportunity to receive a few talented and beautiful women.

Alas~
Chapter completed!