[Gentle-as-jade Crown Prince vs. Spirited Fake Daughter, Ancient-Modern Connection + Farming & Hoarding + Infrastructure Development]
After the fake daughter, Song Tingwan, was swept out ...
Xiao Yunze was not a shy person, so he followed her example, put on gloves, picked up a piece of pizza and put it into his mouth.
The next second, his face flushed, his eyes panicked, and he had half a piece of pizza in his mouth, neither chewing nor spitting it out.
Song Tingwan couldn't help laughing: It was so funny, I ordered the Supreme Durian Pizza, I forgot this guy was from ancient times.
Song Tingwan suppressed his laughter and coughed twice, then immediately placed the trash can in front of him and poured him a glass of water. "Well...if you can't stand it, just vomit. This smell is really strong."
Xiao Yunze's eyes were red. He chewed it a few times and swallowed it forcefully. After that, he took the water and drank it all in one gulp.
Seeing this, Song Tingwan pursed her lips guiltily: She didn't do it on purpose, she just didn't pay attention...
"Can I have another glass of water, please?"
Song Tingwan simply opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it over.
Seeing that he had finished the entire bottle of water, Song Tingwan hesitated and asked, "Do you... want more?"
Xiao Yunze's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at her with hope in his eyes, "Is it okay?"
Song Tingwan: ...Is the durian pizza so strong?
So she opened another bottle of water and handed it over.
Finally, Xiao Yunze recovered and pointed at the thing that had caused him to drink two bottles of water and asked, "Miss Song, what is this?"
Song Tingwan said seriously, "Oh, this is durian pizza. Durian is a delicious fruit. Haven't you tried it?"
“Unheard of.”
"Well, that's not surprising. This fruit has a unique taste. I vomited the first time I ate it. How about... I treat you to a local specialty?"
Xiao Yunze looked embarrassed and said with difficulty: "Miss Song, maybe next time..."
"Ahem, um, the goods have arrived."
The atmosphere was a little awkward. Song Tingwan coughed twice and led him to inspect the goods. "Those forty large boxes at the door are all Yinqiao Jiedu Tablets, a total of four thousand boxes."
"The two smaller boxes next to them contain ibuprofen, four hundred boxes."
Xiao Yunze thought for a moment: "Can I open it and take a look?"
"Of course." Song Tingwan found a knife and cut open the two boxes. "Here, they are exactly the same as the two medicines you bought this afternoon."
Xiao Yunze was puzzled, "Miss Song, why is this cloth...Luofen so little, but the silver you gave is not enough?"
Not enough money?
Song Tingwan thought about how he had sold a gold ingot for 950,000 yuan, and there were still five gold ingots in the drawer. He touched his nose guiltily, "That's enough, there's still more."
"Why?"