Siheyuan: One Hundred Thousand Dead Men At The Beginning, The Beasts Are Paralyzed

Yang Ping and Zhou Xiaobai went to have dinner.

During the period, he took the opportunity to go to the bathroom to see what letter the black mouse had left for him, and it seemed that it was about Xu Banxia going out to rent a house.

He left a letter and told the black mouse to wait for him to go there tomorrow night, and stop Xu Banxia from leaving first.

Then, he went back to the private room for dinner.

He was not surprised that Xu Banxia wanted to leave.

At present, Xu Banxia already has his own sales team and can earn a lot of money every day. He definitely doesn't want to live in the black mouse's compound anymore, and wants to own a bigger house.

After all, this has always been Xu Banxia's dream, to live in a big house of her own.

I don't have time now, so I can only go to talk to her tomorrow night.

In a blink of an eye, the meal was over.

Yang Ping and Zhou Xiaobai went shopping, and when they were tired, it was natural to find a hotel to rest.

the next day.

"Six Nine Zero" Yang Ping rode an electric bicycle back to the compound.

He has been outside for the past few days, either looking for Ding Qiunan, or being called away by Zhou Xiaobai, if he hadn't planned to talk to Xu Banxia, ​​he would have wanted to go over to Chen Xueru today to have a look.

"Yo, Yang Ping, you're back!"

Seeing that it was Yang Ping, Yan Fugui couldn't help saying.

For the past two days, he has been waiting for Yang Ping to come back, waiting and waiting, but he didn't find anyone, and today he was looking forward to it.

"Third Master, what's the matter?"

Yang Ping couldn't help asking.

"Hey, I'm not the third master, now you are the third master, and I have become the second master."

Yan Fugui said with a smile on his face.

"ah!?"

Hearing this, Yang Ping couldn't help being taken aback.

But he immediately thought of something, the night before he went to find Ding Qiunan, he forced Yi Zhonghai to remove the position of the first master, now that Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui are on top, the position of the third master is naturally vacant.

Who would have thought that even if he was not present, everyone would still vote for him as the third master.

"Hey, you will be the uncle of the compound from now on, you can have a correct attitude, and you can't just cheat and take advantage of others.

Yan Fugui said with a smile.

Yang Ping looked at the flowers behind Yan Fugui, grinned and said.

"Old Yan, you made a few lines of flowers again!"

Even if you don't know what Yan Fugui is thinking, let him not take advantage of it, can Yan Fugui do it himself?

Blind, properly, only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps.

He doesn't do this.

"Yang Ping, you don't want to get my flower idea, I have worked so hard to find it.

Yan Fugui's complexion changed, knowing something was wrong, he secretly scolded himself for being stupid and shouldn't educate Yang Ping.

"Old Yan, I want these flowers, otherwise I will come to see your flowers every day."

Yang Ping smiled lightly, pointed at the flowers beside him, and said.

"you..."

Yan Fugui was very angry.

But he had no choice but to pass the pot of flowers to Yang Ping in the end. He was really afraid that Yang Ping would miss him every day, and sooner or later all his flowers would be taken away by Yang Ping.

"Here, don't think about my flowers anymore."

he said.

"hey-hey!"

Yang Ping smiled faintly, took the flowers, imitated Yan Fugui's tone just now, and said.

"Old Yan, don't rely on your elders to sell you on your old age. Just rely on yourself as a teacher and educate people everywhere. Sooner or later, you will be educated by others."

After that, he pushed the bicycle and walked away with the pot of flowers in his arms.

"you..."

Yan Fugui was choked with anger.

But he remembered Yang Ping's words, and he was determined not to preach to Yang Ping in the future, and he would not feel good if he was missed by this kid later.

Yang Ping pushed the electric bicycle, smelling the fragrance of flowers, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Today is a good day, and I am in a good mood.

When he returned to the backyard, he put the flowers at the door. There were already eight pots full of flowers, including this pot, which made nine pots, all of which came from Yan Fugui.

Now the flower is growing very well, no need to guess that Ma Xiaoling took care of it.

"Yang Ping, where have you been these past few days, and you haven't come back yet?"

Ma Xiaoling came in and asked.

"Sister Xiaoling, I am quite busy when I become a director, and I sleep in the factory when it gets too late."

Yang Ping made an excuse at random.

"You know how to lie, you kid, it's not so hard to be a director, my family, Da Mao, you drove Gao Ming to get off work early.

Ma Xiaoling giggled and said.

Yang Ping smiled lightly.

He didn't expect his excuse to be punctured, but he didn't say much because it was unnecessary.

"Sister Xiaoling, have you eaten yet? Stay here to eat tonight?"

He started preparing dinner.

"No, my Da Mao is already cooking. This time you have become the third master. Do you know about it?"

Ma Xiaoling asked.

"I know, when I came back just now, Lao Yan already told me..."

Yang Ping responded.

"Yo, the substitution speed is quite fast, now I just call him the third master and call him Lao Yan."

Ma Xiaoling said with a smile.

Yang Ping smiled softly, since he became the third master, he must look like the third master, which was taught by Yan Caogui.

"Come on, I won't bother you after you cook."

Ma Xiaoling didn't stay too long.

"By the way, Miss Xiaoling, I just bought peach cakes and candied fruit, you can take them home and eat."

Yang Ping casually took out a handful of candied fruit and a handful of peach cakes from the space, put them on the table, and beckoned Ma Xiaoling to take them away.

"Feeling good!"

Ma Xiaoling immediately agreed, she will not be polite to Yang Ping.

Yang Ping naturally didn't care about what was going to be given to her.

Since he wasn't at home these days, Ma Xiaoling would naturally thank him for helping him take care of the flowers and plants, cleaning up and so on.

He continued to cook and cook.

"Yang Ping!"

At this time, Liu Haizhong stepped in and shouted.

"Old Liu, what's going on?"

Yang Ping asked.

When Liu Haizhong was called "Old Liu", there was a strange look on his face, but he still didn't find fault.

"Yang Ping, from today onwards you will be the third master of the compound, and the middle courtyard will be managed by you."

he commanded.

Originally, he liked to use a lofty attitude, but now he has really become a big man, his tail is raised to the sky, as if he has become a real big leader.

"Old Liu, look at you like that, don't you just be a master of 2.2, what is there to be proud of, I have the positions of two directors and two deputy directors by myself, and I have never been so proud!"

Yang Ping is not used to him.

Liu Haizhong's complexion changed, it was extremely ugly.

Indeed, compared with Yang Ping, he is nothing.

"snort!"

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he chose to close it. He didn't say much, and with a muffled grunt, he walked away.

Yang Ping smiled lightly.

In fact, he didn't want to take care of these messy things in the compound, but now that he became the third master, he couldn't refuse for a while, so he just played it in front of him.

If it is there, he will come forward to manage it, and if it is not, he will ignore it.

He continues to cook.

In a blink of an eye, a meal was given up.

After washing up again, he pushed the bicycle and left the compound, ready to go to find Xu Banxia and see how she was doing. .