Chapter 128: Trouble Comes to the Door

(Lan Haitang: The dashing big brother asked the slave family to thank curcas for his monthly ticket support and superwoman1's reward - your names are so strange!) )

Tang An couldn't resist the curiosity of this little girl, and told her the story of Zheng He's trip to the West and Zhang Qian's mission to the Western Regions to establish the Silk Road, so that Lan Begonia's eyes lit up, and he listened attentively with his cheeks like a child listening to an old man's story, looking like Tang An's student.

Lan Haitang tirelessly absorbs the content of Tang An's words, but the time and place of Tang An's story are contrary to the present, and from time to time he will make low-level mistakes such as getting the wrong place name. Whenever she encountered something she didn't understand, she would ask questions in a timely manner, and Tang An's questions were hurried, but fortunately, his ability to talk nonsense was clever, and he barely passed the test.

The two of them spoke and listened to each other, unaware that time had passed quietly from the voice. It wasn't until the sun turned west and Tang An shouted hoarse that Lan Haitang realized that the two had spent a whole afternoon together.

Lan Haitang hesitated whether to let Tang An stay for a light meal, and ask him for advice in the evening. But I was worried that leaving the male guest in the middle of the night was too abrupt, and I didn't know if my father and younger brother would guess wildly, and I was extremely contradictory.

Before he could make up his mind, he saw Lan Qingzhu walk in leisurely, and said expressionlessly: "Tang An, someone is looking for you." ”

"Looking for me?" Tang An was a little strange, could it be that the eldest lady called her home for dinner? He asked, "I don't know who it is?" ”

Lan Qingzhu snorted, obviously disapproving Tang An, and said coldly: "He said his surname is Pang." ”

Pang Chunyou.

Tang An's heart sank suddenly. This old guy has always been calm, and he has a wide range of contacts, his methods are old and spicy, and ordinary things can be judged in a word, and there is no need to report to himself, the big shopkeeper in name only. The fact that he was able to come to him in person only proves that something happened to Genting Mall!

Seeing Lan Qingzhu coming to drive people, Lan Haitang sighed, and finally gave up the idea of keeping him to eat, silently packed up the guqin and was about to go to the house.

"Master!" Tang An confessed to Lan Haitang and said, "There may be some trouble in the shopping mall, I have to go and see, I can't continue to tell you stories today." ”

Lan Haitang knew the significance of the shopping center to Tang An, and said: "Then you go quickly, if you need help, just tell me." ”

Can you say anything? With all due respect, can you take a look at it from the female benefactor's breasts?

"Ahem!" Tang An coughed with a look of dirty thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile: "Master, aren't you angry with me?" “

Lan Haitang turned her back, because those weird stories had long forgotten about voyeurism, but the girl had always had a tender face, and when she heard this stupid guy mention it stupidly, she feigned anger and said, "You think it's beautiful!" Today you go ahead and do your errands, but don't forget that you owe me a bunch of stories. ”

"Master, rest assured, Tang An will not dare to forget for a moment. "Journey to the West", "Dream of Red Mansions", "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", I will tell you slowly next time. ”

Tang An said with a smile, thinking that Lao Tzu not only wants to tell you a story, maybe there will be some stories with you in the future.

"What kind of dragon and snake slayer, it's terrifying." Lan Haitang said, "Let's go quickly, don't make people upset." ”

I'm just afraid that you can't see it, and your heart is even more annoying. It's itchy when you think of me, and panicked when you see me.

Tang Anwu spontaneously complained, arched his hand to Lan Haitang, and said: "I'm leaving, master, please stay, you are my teacher, how embarrassing it is to send me to the door from far away." ”

Blue Begonia is angry, this cheeky, who said that he was going to send him!

Lan Qingzhu's face turned blue with anger on the side, and when he saw that this kid still dared to flirt with his sister, he said angrily: "Can you go or not!" ”

"Let's go, let's go!" Tang An smiled awkwardly, said goodbye to Lan Haitang again, and then walked out reluctantly.

Looking at Tang An's free and easy back, Lan Haitang suddenly had a feeling of loss.

People will feel lost, just because of the contrast to the previous happiness. Although she tried her best to deny this happiness that Tang An brought her, she could deceive everyone, but she couldn't deceive her own heart. There seems to be a kind of magic in that guy, and being with him makes people feel extra relaxed, and listening to him brag about it, time slips through his fingers like a white horse.

Gently clutching his chest, a trace of gloom flashed on Lan Haitang's face, and he muttered: "If I didn't have a disease, I could dare to love and hate like an ordinary woman, how good it would be." It's a pity... Tang An, it seems that we are destined..."

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Bidding farewell to Lan Haitang, Tang An knew that the situation was urgent, and walked quickly to the middle hall.

In the hall, an old man in his sixty years was pacing back and forth. His sideburns are frosty white, his body is a little fat, and his face is wrinkled like a ravine, as if he is counting the years. A pair of thick hands behind his back, looking up at the sky from time to time, his face could not hide the anxiety.

No need to ask, this person is naturally Pang Chunyou, the number two person in Genting Tower.

"Old Pang, are you looking for me?"

Pang Chunyou's face was overjoyed, and when he saw Tang An finally appear, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him and said, "Tang An Xiaoyou, I finally found you." Come with me, there's something going on in the Genting Tower! ”

As expected.

Even an old guy like Pang Chunyou is in a hurry like this, which shows that the matter is not small. But no matter what it is, if you mess up the battle first, then the people below will naturally be even more defeated.

Everyone can be messy, but the dragon head can't be messy, Tang An said calmly: "Old Pang, don't worry, let's talk about something while walking." ”

After saying goodbye to Lan Honglie and rejecting his offer to keep him for dinner, Tang An and Pang Chunyou got into the carriage together.

As soon as he sat down, Pang Chunyou got straight to the point and said: "Here's the thing: Recently, we and Yulongxuan are in a hurry to meet the construction deadline, the two sides are looking at each other across the street, and the people under them are their own masters, and it is inevitable that there will be some friction between each other. Slowly, today you steal a bag of soil from me, tomorrow I will shorten you a piece of wood, and the two sides gradually turned from a secret competition to a war of words. ”

Tang An nodded in understanding: "They are all young men with strong blood, and it is normal to open their throats and scold a few words." If everyone is safe and sound, then there is a ghost. ”

"Not bad. However, as the construction period was shortened and the progress accelerated, some petty fights intensified, and the conflict between the two sides became more and more obvious, often tense. If I hadn't asked a few of my subordinates to suppress it, maybe we would have started a fight a long time ago. Pang Chunyou sighed. But there is always a limit to repression, and the temper that people have controlled for a long time finally broke out today. It is said that at noon, our people and the people of Yulongxuan met in a nearby tavern, and the two sides faced each other, from a verbal dispute to a fist competition. ”

"It's normal for young people to fight and practice boxing, it's not a big deal!" Tang Anqi said.

"Originally, we thought that this was the end of the matter, but in the afternoon, Wei Jianling, the young owner of Yulong Xuan, personally carried the injured person, and we must come forward to give an explanation, otherwise we will report to the official!"

Pang Chunyou's words naturally refer to Cheng Yunhe or Cheng Caihe. But Cheng Yunhe has a lot of opportunities, naturally it is impossible to come forward for such a trivial matter as a subordinate being injured, Cheng Caihe is studying in the academy again, even if he can come, he can't think of any way with his belly of straw.

"Is that man badly wounded?" Tang An frowned and said, "Even so, let's just lose money." ”

"Here's the problem." Pang Chunyou said, "First, the face of the person who was carried here was like a gossamer, and he looked very injured. But according to the big bull, he was very measured, and it was impossible to hurt him so badly; Second, the old man had personally apologized to Wei Jianling and promised to compensate him with silver. But when Wei saw Ling Tie, he had to ask the master for an explanation, saying that he was a person who couldn't see the master, so he went to our shopping center and blocked him from working until the master came. ”