Chapter 267 It’s a New Day Again

At 3:30 in the morning, Liang Zishu, Jian Xiangdi and others came back one after another and were surprised to find a pink tent in the yard.

There was a faint snoring sound coming from inside the tent.

Liang Zishu returned to the post station and curiously asked Yang Fan, who was still sitting cross-legged in meditation, "Stationmaster, who lives in that tent?"

Yang Fan: "Qiao Ci'an."

The Taoist priest likes to sleep in a tent. This hobby is so unique, Liang Zishu thought.

After delivering the express deliveries and today's rewards to the ghosts, Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi also went off work. The two ghosts followed the footsteps of the ghosts and only left after seeing them give five-star reviews.

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, then continued to meditate.

……

Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin walked into Yang Fan's yard one after another. When they saw the tent in the yard, they paused for a moment and walked towards the tent tacitly.

When the two approached, they could faintly hear snoring coming from inside.

Taoist Master Qiao was sleeping soundly. The two looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

They did not disturb Qiao Ci'an's sleep and walked straight into Yang Fan's house. As soon as they walked into the living room, they met Yang Fan who came out of the warehouse.

"Good morning."

The two were caught off guard and startled by her sudden appearance, looking at her in shock.

Fu Cancan: "...Good morning."

Xiao Lin: "Boss, did you sleep in the warehouse last night?"

Yang Fan looked energetic, without a trace of fatigue on his face, and he didn't look like someone who hadn't slept all night.

Yang Fan hummed, threw the still sleeping little white tiger on the sofa, walked to the door, stretched and exercised his body.

Another new day.

"Yang Fan, you're up," Grandma Xu walked in quickly, "Bring me a bag of salt. We're out of salt. I asked your grandfather to buy some more, but he always forgets... Hey? Yang Fan, why do you have a tent in your yard?"

Only then did Grandma Xu notice that there was a tent in the yard.

"Qiao Ci'an is sleeping there." Yang Fan said as he walked back to the warehouse to get salt for Grandma Xu and opened the warehouse door.

Grandma Xu: "Why is Taoist Master Qiao sleeping here? Why doesn't he sleep at home?"

As she was talking, Qiao Ci'an in the tent was awakened by the sound of their conversation. The sleepy-eyed little pink-haired girl poked her head out of the tent and said, "Grandma Xu, good morning."

The little pink-haired kid who just woke up was so adorable that it almost melted Grandma Xu's heart. "Good morning, Taoist Master Qiao."

Yang Fan came out with the salt, and Qiao Ci'an greeted her again, "Good morning, Grandmaster."

"Good morning, put your tent away, it's blocking the road."

Qiao Ci'an's tent was facing the warehouse door.

Qiao Ci'an hummed, casually smoothed her hair, then quickly came out of the tent and tidied it up quickly.

Yang Fan handed the salt to Grandma Xu, who asked how much it cost.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "No money required. Come to me if you need anything in the future."

A bag of salt only cost a few yuan, and Grandma Xu didn't bother to be polite with her. When she left, she said to her, "Remember to come to our house for lunch. Your brother Kangping is home today, and your grandfather went to the street to buy a lot of meat."

Yang Fan: "Okay, then I'll go to your house for lunch."

After Grandma Xu left, people started coming to the store to buy things again. Before, there was no store in the village, so it was inconvenient to buy things. Now with the store, it is much more convenient.

Moreover, the goods Yang Fan imports are rich, including daily necessities, snacks and toys.

The four of them had breakfast together. After breakfast, they rested for a while. Qin Yinghao, Li Jiaxuan, Li Jiarong, and Zhao Jiajia, several summer interns, also arrived at their posts.

Yang Fan drove a tricycle to take Qiao Ci'an, Fu Cancan and four summer workers to the mountain to pick fruit. There were still several fruit orders to be shipped out today.

Xiao Lin was in charge of the store and making lunch at home. It had been said before that she would be in charge of the store. Xiao Lin stood in the middle of the yard, looking back and forth between the storeroom and the open gate.

The warehouse is on the left, and the gate is in the middle. There is no sign above, and if no one shows the way, you can't see that there is a store inside from the outside.

Got it!

A white light flashed in Xiao Lin's head, and she walked to the backyard and dragged out a piece of wood.

Use a marker to write the five words "Yang's Grocery Store" on it.

I also drew a lot of cute pictures on it with colored pencils, and finally placed the wooden board at the door.

In this way, people can tell at a glance that there is a small store inside.

Xiao Lin was standing at the door admiring her masterpiece when she suddenly heard the sound of a wheelchair coming from behind.

She turned around and saw Duan Qinghua, who was being pushed over here by his bodyguards.

"The boss and Taoist Master Qiao went to the orchard." Xiao Lin took the initiative to tell him the whereabouts of Yang Fan and the others.

Duan Qinghua nodded to indicate that he understood, and planned to let his bodyguard push him to take a walk around the orchard.

Before he could finish his words, his stomach suddenly made a rumbling sound.

Everyone's eyes at the scene subconsciously focused on his stomach.

Duan Qinghua: …

Xiao Lin looked at the bodyguards behind him with a subtle expression, "Didn't you have breakfast?"

He brought so many bodyguards, but not one who can cook.

In fact, Duan Qinghua doesn't like the food cooked by his bodyguards, because the food is strictly prepared according to the menu given by the nutritionist, which is nutritious and healthy but tastes bad.

Duan Qinghua covered his stomach, looking a little embarrassed, "Sorry... Can I eat now?"

Xiao Lin: "We have already had breakfast, and lunch will take another two hours."

Duan Qinghua showed disappointment on his face, but soon returned to normal. Since he had missed the meal, he thought, he might as well go to the orchard to eat some fresh fruit to fill his stomach.

But he heard Xiao Lin say: "But if you are hungry now, I can cook you a bowl of noodles."

Duan Qinghua's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is it okay?"

"Sure, one hundred yuan a bowl," said Xiao Lin.

Fifty yuan is for Yang Fan's materials, and fifty yuan is for her labor fee.

After spending a long time with Yang Fan, she also learned how to cheat people out of money (only cheating rich people).

Duan Qinghua: “Okay!”

……

Yang Fan drove a tricycle full of people to the orchard, and the people in Grandma Yang's yard happened to see them passing by.

Qin Yuhua spotted the only green seedling on the tricycle at a glance. She said to Wei Yefang, "Yinghao is a very sensible child. He can work and earn money even when he is out playing."

Wei Yefang waved her hand, "No, he just can't sit still."

Having said that, her face was full of pride.

"If Junjun wasn't busy doing his homework, I would want him to go work and move around and get some exercise."

Thinking of her own child staying in the room doing homework all day, Qin Yuhua looked upstairs with some worry.

On the third floor upstairs, Xu Jun peeked outside through the window, looking at Qin Yinghao squeezed among so many girls, with a strange light in his eyes.

He was sure that his cousin was in love!

He comes back so late every night and always looks so happy. He must be going on a date with a girl!