Siheyuan: The night demon comes, don't sleep too dead at night

"As for you, you forgot the rules of our garden."

"This store, change someone."

Master Pan looked at the shop owner.

"Master Pan, I have seniors and juniors, give me a chance."

The boss had a dead mother's expression on his face, and knelt on the ground with a bang.

Without hesitation, the ground was covered with debris.

"You smashed all of our jobs, how to give you a chance.. 0"

"Today, I'll say one more thing. Since the big guys are asking for life in the garden, they should abide by the rules of our garden."

"If there is such a thing again, it will be handled according to the rules of the garden."

Grandpa Pan said coldly.

The boss trembled.

According to the rules in the garden, you have to cut your fingers!

At this moment, the boss almost cried out.

Pan Jiayuan couldn't stay any longer, so he could only go to scattered markets, or set up stalls in the black market.

There will be no such comfortable days in the future.

If only I didn't provoke that person.

The boss felt extremely remorseful.

The bosses of various shops nearby all said yes awe-inspiringly.

I didn't expect Master Pan to be so fierce when he didn't care about things for many years.

"Sir, what do you think of this matter?"

Master Pan looked at the old professor and said politely.

"Panjiayuan is a good place, don't waste it."

The old professor nodded.

Take the students away.

"Let the news out that someone bought an antique at Panjiayuan for 20 yuan."

"It was personally appraised by the professor of Yenching University and bought for 880 yuan."

Master Pan ordered.

The shop owners nearby all gave thumbs up, praising Mr. Pan for his skill.

If the news spread, Panjiayuan's reputation would be greatly ashamed.

Business is booming, just around the corner.

Outside Panjiayuan.

"As you can see today, in the antique business, money touches people's hearts."

"If it wasn't for that little brother's ability, I'm afraid something will happen."

"Walking outside in the future, we must bear this matter in mind."

The old professor gave earnest advice to the students of Yenching University.

afternoon.

Zhang Bingye rode a bicycle and sent Ran Qiuye over to the gate of Hongxing Primary School.

The two walked around Sijiu City and talked a lot.

Talk about childhood, talk about work.

Ran Qiuye got out of the car and looked at Zhang Bingye with twinkling eyes.

She found out that Zhang Bingye worked in the Red Star Rolling Mill, and jumped from a second-level welder to a seventh-level welder.

It is more a matter of entering the technical office.

He is a very capable man.

Except always like to take advantage of her.

But in Ran Qiuye's heart, he didn't feel disgusted.

On the contrary, it feels very sweet.

"Autumn leaves, bring your things."

Zhang Bingye took down two bags from the bicycle faucet.

In one bag are hosta and bracelets.

0.7 in a bag is roast duck.

"Bingye, where do you live?"

Ran Qiuye asked as calmly as possible.

"Nanguluo Lane courtyard courtyard."

"It's a 10-minute walk from here."

Zhang Bingye said.

"You...you next time..."

Ran Qiuye opened his mouth, wanting to ask Zhang Bingye if he has a partner.

He also wanted to ask Zhang Bingye when he would come back and take her to play with him.

Can't ask.

"Pick up the bag."

Zhang Bingye grabbed Ran Qiuye's hand and put the rope on her hand.

"You're taking advantage of me again."

"At the school gate, others will see it."

Ran Qiuye scolded.

"Let's go."

Zhang Bingye chuckled.

Get in the car.

The bicycle spun a few times, and then it was far away.

"Zhang Bingye, have you..."

Ran Qiuye felt empty in his heart, feeling that something very important was about to fly away.

Unable to bear it any longer, he yelled out loud.

"no!"

Zhang Bingye responded without looking back.

"I haven't finished asking, you know what I'm going to ask."

With a sweet smile on the corner of Ran Qiuye's mouth, she said to the distant figure.

It seemed that Zhang Bingye was standing in front of her.

Outside the courtyard gate.

Zhang Bingye turned over and got out of the car, and walked inside with his bicycle.

I feel better.

167: Qin Jingru enters the city, Jia Zhang's tricks

In this era, the relationship between men and women is mostly simple.

He held Ran Qiuye's hand, but the other party didn't break free, let alone lash out.

In fact, it has already explained the other party's mind.

Ran Qiuye is really fragrant.

There was a smile on the corner of Zhang Bingye's mouth.

"Bingye, what's the matter?"

"Go to Panjiayuan to pick up treasures?"

"It's for your pleasure."

Yan Fugui stood at the door, walked over with a smile.

He was talking on his mouth, his eyes were fixed on the roast duck hanging on the faucet of the bicycle.

The brand of Donglaishun is on the package of roast duck.

So eye-catching.

"I did find a baby today."

"Master San, I'll go back to the house first, see you later."

Zhang Bingye said a word.

Go to your own home.

Zhang Bingye was like a mirror in his heart as to what Yan Laoxi was thinking.

"This kid, he didn't take the initiative to order roast duck when he bought it."

Yan Fugui smacked his lips, a little unhappy.

Zhang Bingye pushed the cart and put it at the door.

unlock the lock.

"Also eat Donglaishun's roast duck, be careful not to get stuck in the bones."

Jia Zhang sat at the door, cursing loudly.

Zhang Bingye entered the door carrying roast duck and antiques.

It doesn't make sense at all.

"Grandma, who eats Donglaishun's roast duck?"

Stick stem heard the sound and ran out.

Eyes rolled.

"Who else is that wicked ghost."

"Hang the roast duck on the faucet of the bicycle, for fear that others will not see it, and make a fuss every day."

Jia Zhang said angrily.

"The wicked ghost really deserves to die."

"It's extravagant, and we've spent all our money."

Stick clenched his fist and said bitterly.

"That's right, I bought those things yesterday, and today I will go to the restaurant 20 times."

"I don't know how to save the money and keep it for us."

"It's not really a thing."

The more Jia Zhang thought about it, the angrier he became.