Broken, broken, broken.

Junko ran towards the hall with a cigarette.

Why did the young master come back early, he hadn't packed up yet, and he hadn't put it up properly.

You must know that the young master of his family, but the place to eat is to eat, and when he is sick, he will take the illness to the dining room to eat.

When you eat a snack, it's time to eat a snack, for example, when you eat it, you will never eat it at the hour, and you are not allowed to disrupt it casually.

In short, he seems to have caused trouble.

But he really didn't mean it just now, so he opened the dim sum, admired it, and was asked by the old lady for questioning. It's not a delay.

"Young Master."

Lu Pan pointed to the "flowers", and the meaning was obvious: where did it come from, what the hell, who asked you to put it here.

Before Lu Ban said "go get ten boards", Junzi hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"Young master, young master, it was sent by the third young lady. It's called cake, cake, happy meaning, don't you listen to happy? I only sent you, old lady, lady, and young master. And the young master, just now the little one went to the old lady, and the lady was there, and the little one saw the cake of the old lady and the lady. The old lady's is Shou Tao, which is particularly pleasing to look at. Madame's is a color bar, although she also looks festive, but the little one still thinks that the young master your cake is the most pleasing, you see, so many flowers and bones, how lively it is. ”

Lu Pan: What nonsense are you talking about?

Junko: I don't know, as long as you don't let him go to the board, he can talk nonsense for a day.

Junko swallowed and spitted forward, and continued to tell him:

The third lady reconciled the accounts today, and she couldn't come back to the accounts of those dowry shops.

The third lady is also really worried about the family, so she sent back this most popular cake recently, which is new to Yipinxuan.

You are also the third lady's favorite style, so she gave it to the young master, hoping that the young master can use it more.

This cake can be eaten from the flower to the end, you can taste it, I'll ask the hibiscus to cut it, young master?

"A new dim sum chef from Yipinxuan?" Lu Pan waved his hand to let Xiao Quanzi retreat, and he took off his coat without being served.

"Huh?" Junko rolled her eyelids and thought about it, but she hadn't heard of it, as if she hadn't heard of it.

That's a real taste, huh.

I'm afraid that Yipinxuan is selling the so-called "new products" again.

This new product really dares to sell indiscriminately.

One dares to sell, and the other really dares to buy.

His third sister didn't want to think about where the person who made the cake lived, where he was from, and what kind of thoughts the person who made the cake had in mind, so she dared to buy back the food made by the person she didn't recognize, and she dared to send it back to the house for her grandfather, grandmother, father and mother to eat.

Moreover......

He critically glanced at the cake "box" that Junko hadn't had time to take.

Lu Pan laughed and picked up the lid of the steamer casually, "Just use this outfit to return the most in the city?" His eyes changed suddenly.

The first reaction when I saw the letter in the lid of the steamer was a conspiracy theory in Lu Pan's heart.

I think this is a person with a heart and wants to send this letter through this so-called "new product".

Even, this letter may have been sent by other princes, so I don't know which prince did it.

Through the analysis of his third sister's personality, she can spend money lavishly, likes all new things, and her husband treats her very well, so that the third sister has always been the character of her daughter's family, and everything she does is mainly to have fun. And in my heart, my mother's family is the first, my mother-in-law's family is second, and whatever I buy is fresh will be sent to my mother's house.

Then he resorted to this plan to deliver the letter to the national government.

If that's the case, wouldn't Fengtian City become a sieve? Anyone can get in.

It was with this psychology that Lu Pan opened the letter.

I want to praise it when I see it, to be honest, the words are good.

Let's look at the payment office first.

Junzi couldn't control himself and went over to read the letter, mainly because he was afraid that something would happen, and he still brought the cake into the house, but he took a look: "Huh? Song Fusheng. ”

Lu Pan glanced at Shunzi in confusion.

"It's that group of refugees, Song Fusheng, the word frame, the farmer often says the name. Young master, take a look, did the letter mention Renjia Village? ”

Well, at the beginning, Song Fuling introduced herself and said that she was the cake master, not from Yipinxuan Restaurant, but from Renjia Village.

Lu Pan moved his gaze to the place where the payment was made, Song Fusheng's daughter, Song Fuling.

Tuckahoe?

She wrote this word?