Chapter 142 Gala
"But if I come forward, others will definitely suspect that I am the real Xiao family member." She lay down and grabbed Yu Chaosheng's hand, "Can you bear to expose me to danger?"

Yu Chaosheng lowered his eyes to look at her. The girl looked pitiful, and her deer eyes were blinking.

So damn cute!

He thought, he is a man with a big butt, and it’s no big deal if he is tired for his girlfriend!
"Forget it, let's leave it at that for now, but once the danger is over, I'll be your wife, do you understand?" Yu Chaosheng showed the demeanor that a boyfriend should have.

Pan Yingying nodded desperately.

Okay, okay, okay, as long as you are willing to finish the work, she has no objection.

whee.

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Xiao Shan received a handwritten letter from Yu Chaosheng, along with a basket of bread of various flavors and a stack of official newspapers.

Oh, the young prince said this is called a newspaper.

He was the lord of a city, but the prince asked him to help sell newspapers? He even asked him to open a bakery together?
Are you kidding me?
When he lifted the beige woolen crocheted curtain covering the basket, a sweet smell wafted out and Xiao Shan was stunned.

Is this what you call bread? It smells pretty good.

He glanced at the door and saw two confidants standing guard without turning their heads. Xiao Shan grabbed a small piece and put it in his mouth.

The sweetness mixed with the aroma of wheat made his eyes widen immediately.

This is bread? It’s so delicious!

He picked up the basket, thought for a moment, put a few thin newspapers in it, and quickly went to his wife and children's yard.

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"Miss, the printing factory is out of paper." Honglian lifted the door curtain and walked into the room, reporting in a low voice to Pan Yingying who was leaning on the kang reading "The Rough Man in the Mountains and His Doting Wife".

Pan Yingying looked up from the plot and said, "Why is it gone again?" Are newspapers selling so fast?

Honglian nodded, "Yaocheng and Ningyuan are both selling fast, and many captives from outside the Great Wall...are also buying them."

Having cheated so many horses and sheep, she should be more polite in her words. I heard the girl say that she will depend on them for next year's wool.

Pan Yingying sighed. She didn’t find the raw materials for papermaking here, so she could only continue to buy them from the system mall.

In the mall, she could buy 20 sheets for one cent, and one sheet could be cut into four sheets and printed as newspapers. A sheet of newspaper cost two cents, so she wouldn't lose money. It was just too troublesome, so she wanted to get rid of it.

She looked up at Honglian and suddenly asked, "Lian, do you want to be the shopkeeper?"

As soon as these words came out, Honglian immediately broke out in a sweat.

She shook her head so quickly that she almost left an afterimage, for fear that the girl would think she was thinking of becoming the shopkeeper.

Everyone in the whole compound knows that it is the easiest to look after the girls at home. They can't compete with others and don't have such big ambitions. Don't you see that Aunt Ten is going crazy looking after the grocery store every day? She wishes she could grab a maid to take her place immediately, so now the maids don't like to go to the grocery store anymore.

"Girl, I can't do it. Please find someone else." Honglian was about to cry.

She really can't do it. She can't do it.

Pan Yingying cleared her throat and said earnestly, "Lian..."

Honglian turned around and ran, not caring about the rules of the Zhao sect. She had only one solution now, and that was to not be caught by the girl to do such brain-consuming work!

Well, I have to bring my sister along, she’s even less smart.

Pan Yingying was stunned. Is it so scary to be asked to go out and make a lot of money?
She leaned back on the pillow and began to rack her brains to think of someone she could entrust the printing factory to, until she accidentally caught a glimpse of the notebook on the table on the kang.

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That afternoon, Long Shiba, who was carrying the book "The Flirtatious Prince and the Pretty Widow", was stopped by Pan Yingying in the lending room. "Managing the printing factory?" After hearing what Pan Yingying said, Long Shiba opened his mouth wide enough to fit two eggs.

She is just a warrior who loves to read melodramatic stories, she really can't do it!
It’s not that they don’t want to stand out, but they know their own limitations, and so do the other people in the village.

There is no problem in letting them work in the factory, but if they are asked to use their brains, it would be a death sentence for them, as they simply cannot think straight.

"I can't do it, girl. I really can't do it. I'm just not cut out for it! You could let me work in the factory baking bread." Long Shiba had a sad face. She liked working in the bakery where the food was fragrant and sweet.

Pan Yingying snatched the book "The Flirtatious Prince and the Pretty Widow" from her hand and said, "Then you are not allowed to come and borrow books from now on. I will tell them to blacklist you!"

When Long Shiba heard this, she was shocked. These words were her spiritual food!

She squatted down and hugged Pan Yingying's legs and wailed, "No, girl! If I don't have them, I can't sleep at night, girl!"

Pan Yingying remained unmoved and handed the book to Honglian behind her.

Long Shiba quickly signaled to Honglian and Lumei, asking them to help plead with the girl, but no one knew what was wrong with these two girls today. They just stared at her and didn't even look at her.

Long Eighteen: ...

He has no sense of loyalty at all. He feeds all his bread to the dogs!
The heroic girl made a final struggle, "Girl...is there really nothing to discuss?"

Pan Yingying pulled her up and used the same tricks she used in the company to paint a rosy picture for her.

"Think about it, when we get to the printing factory, you will be the first person to see the new storybooks. Don't you love reading storybooks the most? If it weren't for your love, how could I think of you?" Pan Yingying held her hand with an earnest look in her eyes and patted the back of her hand.

Long Eighteen: ...

She will never like to read storybooks again...

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After outsourcing the printing factory business, Pan Yingying only needed to put the purchased paper into the outer courtyard every few days.

He went back to the kang humming a song, with Yu Chaosheng lying beside him like a pancake, not even moving when Batian put his head on his chest.

I guess he's tired again.

Oh, it’s so nice to be in a relationship. I should have started it earlier.

"Would you like a midnight snack?" Pan Yingying leaned over and touched his forehead.

Yu Chaosheng groaned, "I have no strength left, unless you feed me."

He is really tired. These days, all he hears is "Village Chief, Village Chief" and "Village Chief, Village Chief". He is almost stressed out!

Pan Yingying pinched his face and decided to give him a little reward. "What do you want to eat? Crayfish? Grilled fish?"

Yu Chaosheng said lazily, "Buy what you want to eat. I'm not picky. As long as you feed me, that's fine."

Fine.

Then Pan Yingying bought a hot pot.

While eating hot pot, Pan Yingying suddenly thought of something, "This is our second year here, do you want a whole party?"

Yu Chaosheng: ???

Is this woman really vicious? Does she treat him as her boyfriend? Does she treat him as an animal?

Don't you think he doesn't have enough to do?

But when he met those wet little deer eyes and the soft "please, please", Yu Chaosheng tightened the chopsticks in his hand.

He really doesn't have enough to do, so a gala is a gala, and he will make it colorful and unique, making sure that everyone in Taoyuan Village will never forget it!

(End of this chapter)