Such a big boss, every day with her to drill into the deep mountains and old forests, what is it like!

Song Yi knew that this was the result, and he still held Fang Zongtang and didn't let go.

"You're not there, I can't sleep at night!"

Fang Zongtang ruthlessly exposed: "Pull it down, now that I'm not by your side, you can go to bed late at most." It's not because I went to bed late, it's because I'm too busy at work. ”

Song Yi didn't feel embarrassed after being exposed at all, and continued to chant: "I will sleepwalk at night." ”

Fang Zongtang: "Tie yourself a little better with a rope when you go to bed at night, I don't believe that you can't cure your sleepwalking." ”

She deliberately distanced herself a little bit to help Song Yi treat.

At first, it was a day or two, and when he could accept the time, it began to be three days and four days.

Now the effect is very obvious

Song Yi had already thrown away those sleep aids.

In fact, it doesn't matter if she doesn't throw it away, it's all changed to vitamins for her.

Now he's the same as before, recovering well.

She is also recovering well and no longer has nightmares at night.

"That's it, there are too many things in Lao Xingtang's warehouse, you can help me sort out some. If you put it alone, don't move. ”

"Sort it out, you can donate it for me."

Song Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Zongtang, she could always handle him to death.

Donate things, he has to keep an eye on.

Something valuable, it's better to clean it up, it's too much space!

Fang Zongtang took Bai Xi and Li Chun with him, and Song Yi also asked Liu Jin to follow with the big black bull.

He always had to keep two people with her to make sure she was safe.

Dazao City is an ancient town, and it is also a poor rural area.

It's very close to the lotus market, but there is a big mountain in the middle.

Gold diggers and backpackers are probably going to trample the dirt in that place.

So on this trip, Fang Zongtang had little hope.

It's all for the sake of Duoye's face.

Duo Ye has been walking in the mainland for decades and has rich experience, unlike her, who listens to her grandfather's dictation.

At best, it's on paper!

In the past two years, Dazao City has revitalized a little economy because of the influx of backpackers.

There are a lot of small businesses on the street.

When they went, it happened to be the season when the jujube was ripe.

She finally understood why this place was called Dajube City, and there were jujube trees everywhere.

Walking on the street, as long as you raise your hand, you can pick a bunch of red jujubes.

Eat as much as you want, no one cares.

Fang Zongtang's first meal when he came to Dazao City was to eat a stomach of jujubes.

There are many stalls selling clay pots on the street, and there are also many selling jars, bottles, and pots, all of which are produced by modern kiln factories, and there is not even a single one from the Republic of China.

While eating the jujube flower bun, Fang Zongtang asked Duoye: "Duoye, where is the goods you are talking about?" ”

Duo Ye smiled confidently: "Don't worry, eat and drink enough, follow me, that's right!" ”

Without much effort, Duo Ye took them to the backyard of a family.

"The good things are all taken by the locals, and the local people are not stupid. Where can all the good things be taken away by outsiders! ”

That's what Master Doe is talking about.

When he entered the door, he was quite particular, and the master also said two words of code to the person who was guarding the door.

There is no code, even if you stand at the door with money in your hand, you don't want to go in!

"The rules handed down by the old generation, that is, in a small place like Zaohua City, there are still people who abide by them!"

Now that everyone is looking at money, the rules have long been forgotten.

After Fang Zongtang entered, he really saw good things. (End of chapter)