On the other side.
Nan Yuanman was very happy; this was the first time all his brothers had gathered together since the family reunion banquet.
When the little dumpling was in a good mood, she made even more coffins. Almost all of her brothers became her temporary employees, including Feng Congqian, who had just come home from get off work and received a request for help from the maid and housekeeper Su.
Feng Xingchi had just finished assembling a coffin and was leaning lazily against it, watching the little dumpling who was huffing and puffing as she made a small coffin. She teased, "Little Yuanman, did you bring back any local specialties for your brothers from X province?"
"Even without local specialties, your brothers have helped you so much, is there any reward?"
Feng Jingcheng paused in his movements, his ears perked up, and his gaze kept drifting towards Nan Yuanman, his eyes filled with bright anticipation.
Feng Yanxiu seemed indifferent to everything, but in reality, his movements had slowed down.
Feng Yuli looked at Nan Yuanman with a smile on his lips.
Only Feng Congqian and Feng Zining were still working slowly and methodically.
Nan Yuanman's hair stood on end, and she suddenly realized, "Oh really! I was so busy working in X province that I forgot to buy some local specialties for my brothers."
Hmm... as for the rewards and stuff...
The little dumpling patted the small coffin lid in his hand generously and waved his little hand: "Second brother, you can choose any coffin here! You can keep whichever one you pick! It's free! It's yours!"
"And I'll cover all my brothers' coffins from now on!"
The Feng brothers: "..."
This gift doesn't seem surprising at all!
Feng Xingchi objected, grabbing Nan Yuanman's hand and shaking it violently. "This coffin is too big; it won't fit in my room. Little Yuanman, I want a different gift!"
Nan Yuanman: "The amulet?"
Feng Xingchi: "No~"
Nan Yuanman couldn't think of what to give as a gift. She scratched her bottom, and then a brilliant idea flashed in her mind! She had some local specialties that she could give to her brothers!
"Second Brother!" She excitedly grabbed Feng Xingchi's large hand: "Let me give you a breath of immortal energy!"
Feng Xingchi: "...Eh?"
Oh no, the joke went too far. Instead of sending him a coffin, we're sending him a breath.
Feng Xingchi remained eerily silent for a few seconds, then glanced at the small coffin that Nan Yuanman had just made: "Hmm... I think..." The coffin is quite nice, it's good for promotion and wealth!
Before he could finish speaking, he saw the little dumpling put down the half-finished coffin she was making, run towards him, and pout her little lips as she blew a puff of air at him.
Feng Xingchi clearly felt a few specks of saliva spray onto his face.
Feng Xingchi: "..."
Feng Langqing: "Pfft!"
The other brothers also laughed out loud without giving them any face.
Feng Xingchi wiped the drool off his face, gritted his teeth, and picked up Nan Yuanman: "Yuanman, they also want a breath of your immortal energy! Quick, go and send them off!"
As he spoke, he held Nan Yuanman horizontally in his arms and aimed it at Feng Langqing, who was closest to him, like a machine gun. Nan Yuanman indeed spat out several breaths of immortal energy like a water gun.
Feng Congqian, who also couldn't escape the baptism of immortal energy, was speechless.
After sensing that Nan Yuanman exhaled a breath of immortal energy, Feng Yuli, whose fatigue from the past few days of travel was gradually dissipating, paused slightly.
When Nanman was having so much fun that he was about to exhale "immortal energy" at Feng Jingcheng again, he stood up and covered his mouth with his hand, saying, "Alright, we've all received our rewards."
"Are you hungry after working for so long? Come on, big brother will take you to eat."
Nan Yuanman's attention was instantly drawn to the food, and she nestled obediently in Feng Yuli's arms: "Yay! Let's go eat something delicious!"
The Feng brothers were not slow-witted either; they quickly sensed the difference in the 'immortal energy' from Nan Yuanman through the sensations they felt in their bodies.
Feng Congqian's expression changed slightly as he looked at Feng Langqing and the others: "Keep today's events to yourselves; no one is allowed to tell anyone."
"Are we that stupid?" Feng Langqing clicked his tongue and said unhappily.
Feng Xingchi stared blankly at his hand, then suddenly chuckled: "A gift from Yuanman, it really is a breath of 'immortal energy'."
Feng Yanxiu remained silent, quickly assembled the coffin in his hands, and hurried after him towards Nan Yuanman. Feng Jingcheng called out to him, "Second Brother, where are you going?"
Feng Yanxiu's deep voice came: "Go get the gift for Yuanman."
Although he returned in a hurry, he still made sure to buy Yuanman a nice gift.
Feng Xingchi: "!!!"
Feng Jingcheng: "!!!"
Feng Langqing: "!!!"
"Wait for me! I also have a perfect gift for you!"
Feng Jingcheng chased after him, shouting and yelling. He absolutely couldn't let his second brother give Yuanman the gift before him; he wanted to be the best brother in Yuanman's heart!
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Without 908 and other bad guys causing trouble, Nan Yuanman lived a peaceful and comfortable life. Of course, what made Nan Yuanman happiest was that seven days after the coffin shop went online, her coffin shop finally opened for business!
Finally, someone bought a coffin from her coffin shop!!
Still alive!
When Xiao Tuanzi saw Order 1 in the backend, she was extremely excited. She got the address from the customer and found that the customer's address was also in Shangjing, but in the west of Shangjing, which happened to be in the direction of the timber market. So she decided to deliver the goods herself.
So, one weekend, Nan Yuanman called on Feng Langqing, who hadn't returned to work yet, and Feng Yuli, who was also idle at home, to go deliver goods together.
When Feng Langqing got into the car, he saw the small coffin that Nan Yuanman was holding and couldn't help but say, "It's a good thing the customer ordered a small coffin. If it were a big coffin, we would have had to use a pickup truck to get there."
Nan Yuanman, holding the small coffin, smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Third Brother and Big Brother, for coming with me!"
Before Feng Langqing could speak, Feng Yuli said gently, "It's no trouble at all. After all, this is the first order from the opening of the Yuanman store, so it's only right to serve some snacks."
Feng Langqing rolled his eyes in annoyance, his little mouth babbling away, really showing off.
The car slowly drove out of the manor amidst the little dumpling's excitement.
Feng Langqing drove very steadily, and half an hour later, he entered the residential area where Shan lived.
From afar, Nan Yuanman saw a girl who looked thin and frail, wearing a white t-shirt and jeans, standing at the entrance of the residential area, waiting after receiving a message from her backstage.
Looking out the window, Nan Yuanman could vaguely see her red-rimmed eyes and haggard face beneath her glasses.
Tao Ange was lost in thought.
She's an artist, and the little coffin she bought was for her two-year-old cat.
Her two-year-old cat died during the anesthesia procedure when it was being spayed/neutered...
Tao Ange thought that since people need coffins and urns when they die, cats also need coffins when they die, so she browsed local coffin shops online.
After comparing prices at three different shops, I chose a newly opened coffin shop.
Because the small coffins in this coffin shop are decorated in a very childlike way, which suits her cat's personality.
She originally thought that after placing the order for the coffin, the shop owner would send a delivery person to deliver it, but she didn't expect the shop owner to offer to deliver it himself.
Amidst her sadness, Tao Ange took a moment to wonder if the shop was just a shell company trying to scam her. What kind of coffin shop owner is so down-to-earth…
As she was lost in thought, a Maybach slowly pulled up in front of her.
Tao Ange blinked, instinctively trying to dodge to the side, when the car window rolled down, revealing a delicate and adorable little face: "Big sister, are you borrowing another 50 billion from the God of Wealth?"
Tao Ange was stunned: "Who are you?"
"I'm the owner of Nan's Coffin Shop, here to deliver a small coffin to you!"
Tao Ange: "?"
Her gaze slowly fell upon the brand-new Maybach before her, and she fell silent.
A million-dollar luxury car delivered to a coffin?
Is that correct?
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