40 Chapter 40 (Two in One)
◎Boss Ye, please stop trying to take advantage of this fool!◎
When he heard that the meat was rotten from a barbecue stall, Ye Ping'an gave up in disappointment.
Yan Mingyue thought for a moment and said, "I heard from Aunt Chen that you think the canteen's supply is okay? I'll ask you about the canteen's supply channels when I get back."
"Thank you for your hard work, Captain Yan."
Ye Pingan drove away happily. Lao Jiu woke up half-consciously from the rescue and cried out in shock, "Boss Ye, behind me—!!!"
"Don't move! Don't move!" The medical staff rushed over and held her down. Lao Jiu's eyes turned red with anxiety.
Xiao Zhang, who was receiving an IV drip nearby, was woken by the noise and warned, "Stop yelling! Boss Ye is gone."
"Gone?" Lao Jiu repeated blankly, only then he realized that he was not at the barbecue stall, but in a familiar ambulance.
"Where's the butcher?"
Xiao Zhang's distorted expression, influenced by the raincoat, had faded. He smiled at the sound, "It's resolved. You held the stall. Boss Ye arrived and overturned it. We've basically collected all the monsters we found. Your team alerted the customers who strayed in. The survivors haven't woken up yet, but most of them are still alive."
Lao Jiu looked at the time on the car's display screen, like a dull repeater. "It's been resolved? It's only been ten minutes."
Her last consciousness was still on the point of rushing out to block the attack from behind for Ye Ping'an.
She was unconscious for more than ten minutes, not the whole day, right?
Old Nine gradually recalled Ye Ping'an's outrageous behavior at the stall. He had previously thought it was outrageous, but looking back, he realized it was the unfathomable depth of a master.
"It seems that Boss Ye's strange things are extraordinary. Huaxi City has benefited greatly from this. Xiao Zhang, you were responsible for receiving Boss Ye before. Is there anything she likes? I have some money at least, so I have to go and thank her."
Xiao Zhang nodded. "The captain's been thinking about this, too. The bonus from above is the bonus. Let's pool our money and give gifts together with the captain. That'll give us a wider range of choices. I see that Boss Ye doesn't have any other hobbies besides cooking and making money. If nothing works out, why not try making a gold brick?"
"Isn't that too vulgar?"
"Look at what you said. Have you ever heard that vulgarity is elegance?"
"What are you talking about..."
"Xiao Tang, are you awake too?"
The weak investigators in the ambulance were talking to each other. The thunderstorm had just stopped, and the night sky was full of bright moon and sparse stars, illuminating the convoy that was returning home.
The van stopped in the hotel parking lot and Ye Ping'an got out holding a large bag of dried bamboo shoots.
The plastic bag was packed tightly and not a single drop of rain got on it.
As the car door opened, the faint scent of sandalwood washed away the damp smell of the thunderstorm.
"These are scented candles specially provided by the police force. The scent lingers for quite a long time."
When leaving, Captain Yan had slipped a candle into the car. Ye Pingan lit it for a moment, and the smell that had lingered near the barbecue stall was extinguished. The fragrance lingered in the car until now.
The store had run out of air freshener, and Ye Ping'an had been trying out various aromatherapy products on the market but couldn't find anything suitable. Either they were too fragrant or they smelled strange.
I didn't get any candles when I asked Lao Li last time. It's just right, I can take these back to the store and light them up so I don't have to worry about choosing air fresheners.
The floor of the carriage rolled slowly like a conveyor belt, and the wet rolls that fell on the ground were moved away one by one, covering the outline of the face with clearer lines under the driver's seat.
As the faint smoke of sandalwood wafted away, the paper became drier and the words on it became fewer and fewer.
When Ye Ping'an got off the car, the smoke dissipated a little and the face of the person under the paper relaxed.
The dashboard of the car moved silently, and the candle placed casually on the front window was pushed into the corner.
My phone vibrated. It was Aunt Wang, the chef on duty in the cafeteria at night.
She had already agreed with the supplier to bring two extra pig heads when delivering meat early in the morning.
Ye Ping'an's eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands together, "Although candles are good, pig's heads are more fragrant."
Thinking about making pig's head, Ye Ping'an went to bed early, waking up earlier than usual when he got up early to get the vegetables.
The slaughterhouse just started shipping out the pigs early in the morning. The two pig heads were a little smaller than the ones I saw last night, but they were fresher.
The pig hair was burned off with fire, and then it was brushed clean. The earthen stove, which was not often used in the canteen, was turned on. Only one piece of firewood was added to a pot of water, and it was slowly simmered for more than an hour. The fragrance wafted out faintly from between the tightly closed lid of the pot.
The Investigation Bureau was busy all night, settling the survivors, analyzing the scene, reporting the situation and dealing with strange objects, and they were extremely busy.
Yan Mingyue had just returned from running around in several other areas where strange auras lingered, when she heard that Ye Ping'an had already arrived at the bureau.
Yan Mingyue frowned, "Why don't you let Boss Ye have a good rest?"
The investigator said with a bitter face, "I tried to persuade him, but Boss Ye insisted on going to the cafeteria..."
The cafeteria's front hall was filled with hungry investigators, all rushing to eat. It was only once we moved deeper into the kitchen that things gradually quieted down.
The warm orange flames of the stove illuminated the young woman's face. Her brows were smiling, her eyes clear and bright as she stood quietly before the stove, waiting for food in pure anticipation, like waiting for a flower to bloom.
After seeing Ye Ping'an's strange and rough control yesterday, Yan Mingyue was a little uncomfortable with the tranquility at this moment. But she also felt inexplicably at ease.
"Knock knock." Yan Mingyue knocked on the door.
Ye Pingan turned around and waved with a smile, "Good morning, Captain Yan, you've arrived just in time. We'll be in for a treat soon."
Yan Mingyue also smiled unconsciously, and said softly, "Why don't you rest for a while? You can put it aside in the cafeteria. Your health comes first."
"I'm taking a break. I've handed over the big pot of food to them, so I just give them some pointers. Isn't this like cooking for yourself?"
Ye Ping'an opened the lid of the pot at the right moment, and boiling white steam filled the air instantly, and the rich and mellow smell of meat hit his face.
A huge pig's head was roasting in the pot, it was red with amber color, the surface was crystal clear and shiny, reflecting light.
With a light touch on the pig skin, the soft yet tough skin almost fell off the bones. The fat and gelatin underneath, which had almost melted, trembled slightly, and the meat, which had been cooked to a crisp during the long cooking process, looked like it was wrapped in thick jelly.
Ye Ping'an's eyebrows lit up with joy, and he took the pot and cut the meat, "Come, try it! Pig's head meat is best cooked slowly in a clay stove, it tastes the best."
Yan Mingyue thought of the Charcoal Butcher when he saw the pig's head, and felt a little nauseous. "No thanks."
"Hey, you can't not eat. Don't let those unscrupulous vendors ruin your appetite."
Ye Pingan sliced the pork head, broke open the steamed buns baking on the edge of the pot, put them in, and stuffed them into Yan Mingyue's mouth. "Eat. You're too tired and stressed all day long. Life is all about eating and drinking. Eat well, drink well, and make some money. That's what life is all about."
Yan Mingyue stood by the stove in a daze, holding a hot steamed bun.
Becoming a ghost master is like gradually approaching death, becoming less and less like a living person. But Ye Ping'an's words seemed to suddenly pull the cold burden of disaster back to the mundane world.
Rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are ordinary and free and easy.
Perhaps this is Ye Ping'an's special way of rest and adjustment.
Yan Mingyue's weakened sense of smell caught the fragrance and he took a bite.
The steamed buns were soft and fluffy, and the pork head, fatty but not greasy, was roasted to a fragrant, tender texture, the rich sauce already blending in. The lingering impression of disgust was completely replaced by deliciousness. The sticky fat of the meat filled her mouth. She had only intended to take a single bite, but she swallowed it mouthful after mouthful without realizing it.
A warmth seemed to arise in the cold belly, filling the stomach and making people drowsy.
Ye Ping'an also picked up a steamed bun for himself, and when he turned around, he saw that Yan Mingyue fell asleep while eating.
"Tsk tsk, it's obvious you haven't slept all night."
Ye Ping'an was eating breakfast and called the kitchen helper to bring meat to add to the canteen's morning supply.
"Oh, just give the order, there's no need for anyone else. Let us do it, let us do it." Before the kitchen helper arrived, Aunt Chen and Aunt Wang came over and rushed to do the helping hand.
"Shh." Ye Ping'an raised his finger and motioned them to look to the side.
When they found that Captain Yan had fallen asleep, the shouting stopped immediately, and the group carried the meat away quietly.
[Ding Dong, 100,000 yuan has arrived! ]
[Ding Dong, funds have arrived...]
Ding Dong...
The fire flickered, and the meat was still cooking in the big pot on the stove. Yan Mingyue was awakened by a series of prompt sounds. When he opened his eyes, he thought he had just fallen asleep.
When I looked at the time, more than an hour had passed.
Yan Mingyue touched her neck unconsciously. The marks from the [hanging rope] were still there, but she managed to catch her breath and had a good sleep.
Is it easier to relax after eating, or...
In front of the stove, Ye Ping'an leaned back in a rocking chair, swaying back and forth while browsing her cell phone, her smile showing her teeth, like an old lady who had found a great bargain in the afternoon.
...Yan Mingyue didn't even know when the rocking chair appeared in the bureau?
"Awake?" Ye Ping'an smiled broadly. "Officer, you guys are really quick in transferring money. What is this 500,000 yuan for?"
Five hundred thousand yuan arrived in one go, and the payee was still the same account the police officers used to transfer money last time. What’s the difference between this and a windfall?
Huaxi City looks poor and tired, but they are very generous in paying money!
Yan Mingyue reacted, "It's... a reward for cooperating in the arrest."
To be precise, it is a reward for catching the weird.
It is a bit troublesome to ask the province to expedite the approval of funds, but Ye Pingan has helped Huaxi City a lot, and the bonus for inviting foreign aid cannot be lower than that of Jiang City.
Last night, Ye Ping'an even tried to snatch the money from Guiyi. Maybe the restrictions on the use of Guiyi's creatures also require money.
Even if it was just a small habit of loving money, Yan Mingyue felt relieved when she arranged the funds as soon as possible and saw that Ye Ping'an was indeed happy.
Ye Pingan was surprised. "Reward for arrest? Just those psychopaths and wanted criminal stall owners?"
A family gets a bonus of 500,000, so they might be spies, right?
No wonder the reward is higher than the reward for clues to major murders in Jiang City.
Unfortunately, this kind of thing is hard to come by.
Ye Ping'an waved his hand, "You're too polite. It's not easy for your bureau to earn this money..."
Ye Pingan spoke more and more slowly. The bonus was so huge, if it was really hard to pay, she would... then...
Well, it’s impossible to return it. The worst that can happen is that I can cook more food for them.
Yan Mingyue looked at her with admiration. "Thank goodness Boss Ye came to our rescue this time, otherwise Huaxi would have been in chaos. I haven't prepared your gift yet, but please accept the bonus. Boss Ye is very capable, are you interested in joining our team?"
She was asking Ye Ping'an for a cleansing candle and a box to hold strange objects.
Ye Ping'an didn't join the Investigation Bureau, so theoretically he couldn't give these things out. But Boss Ye went through so much trouble to solve strange things, so he didn't want the strange things. If the strange things were turned into money at a discount, he wouldn't let this non-staff member of the team get these life-saving things.
Yan Mingyue did not give up his efforts and tried to persuade the folk ghost fighters to join the investigation bureau.
Ye Pingan curled his lips and was busy poking the stove ash, not interested at all. "I am just a blind cat that caught a dead mouse. Public security still depends on you to protect it."
Who wants to work overtime at the police station?
Yan Mingyue felt a little regretful, but still said sincerely, "If you encounter something like 'psychopath' and 'stalker' in the future, you will definitely receive a bonus and a commendation if you take action."
Um?
Ye Pingan raised his head suddenly, "You mean, if we catch psychopaths and troublemakers like the stall owner's family, there will be a reward?"
Yan Mingyue's mind automatically replaced the word "weird" with "strange". She nodded as a matter of course, "This is what you deserve for your bravery."
Ye Ping'an's eyes lit up, revealing a mercenary smile. "Well, we're all friends, what's the point of this? I just like to do what's right. The security in Jiang City and Huaxi is not good. My shop has encountered people who tried to run away with their bills several times. People in modern society are too impatient. I think it's time to clean up the atmosphere and arrest a bunch of them. I'll definitely send them to you if I see them."
"By the way." Ye Ping'an came to Yan Mingyue, rubbing three fingers together, and asked in a low voice, "How much can I give for this?"
Yan Mingyue was confused by her sudden change of attitude and explained seriously, "For something like this... one hundred thousand each, and other gifts are charged separately."
The reward for catching the person is one thing, but what you get in exchange for the strange creature is another.
Yan Mingyue analyzed the hidden meaning in Ye Ping'an's words, his eyes flickering slightly, "Wait, Boss Ye just said that he had met a similar 'person' before?"
Ye Pingan was excited, "Can the things I encountered before also be counted as bonuses?"
Yan Mingyue's expression was serious. He sent a message to other investigators to come over. "It depends on the specific situation. What happened to Boss Ye?"
Ye Ping'an dragged Yan Mingyue to the parking lot and patted the van in frustration. "First of all, I'm not petty. Did you see my car? The driver was a psychopath. He ran away and deliberately brought his family to rip me off. He tricked me into paying a deposit, then they ran away. In the end, I had to use the car to pay off the debt. It's a pity that the driver ran away so fast. If you see him, be sure to tell me."
The investigators came with various recording instruments to make strange archival records.
At first, they were still taking notes diligently. As they were writing, the investigators said: …
Boss Ye, if you are not petty, don't look so angry when you talk about it now. Isn't this really a personal revenge?
The silver van was shaking from the slaps, and its shadow seemed to be trembling under the strong summer sun.
Yan Mingyue twitched her lips and said, "I'll arrange for someone to find it for you later. But this..."
"It doesn't count?" Ye Ping'an said with a little regret, his eyes rolling. "Then the lucky draw resulted in an ugly night light? That thing even scared the thief into shouting "There's something fishy going on!" I think the event planner at this mall must be mentally ill.
"Not yet? Helping a classmate with anxiety to find a hidden camera. Oh, the person who took the hidden camera was caught, okay then."
"Someone cosplaying and running away early in the morning? A classmate and his family who were sleepy? I've run into at least seven or eight unusual people.
"Round it up to ten, Captain Yan, you must report it truthfully!"
Ye Ping'an held Yan Mingyue's hand, his eyes full of eager anticipation for money.
The investigators were stunned: ...
Boss Ye, please stop trying to take advantage of this sucker!
Look at what you said, apart from the camera incident, there is nothing weird about what you said!
Yan Mingyue met Ye Ping'an's shining gaze and was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Being greedy and materialistic is not a good character, but Ye Ping'an is open and honest about it, without any concealment, and his sincerity is touching.
She held Ye Ping'an's hand and nodded seriously. "Although these are not events that require attention, we will record the clues provided by Boss Ye truthfully. If you encounter people or things that seem strange in the future, please contact us immediately."
Yan Mingyue also had selfish motives. This big baby was not from Huaxi City. If he could establish a good relationship with her, he might be able to get her to live in Huaxi permanently.
"No money. I knew your bonus wouldn't be easy to get. Let's see how it goes. Let's go. The meat is still cooking on the stove."
Ye Ping'an let go of his hand in disappointment and returned to the cafeteria in his slippers.
I'm on a business trip for a week, and only the first two days are busy.
Instructing the canteen chefs to fight among themselves, Ye Ping'an took a leisurely paid vacation and traveled all over Huaxi City.
Except for two rainy days, the climate in Huaxi City is pretty good. It is sunny but not too hot, which is perfect for going out.
The Investigation Bureau was busy dealing with the aftermath of the strange incidents, searching for the cult organization behind them. It was still busy, but much less stressful than when the strange things were bothering them. Yan Mingyue couldn't spare any time, but she had coordinated with the city's cultural institutions and invited an experienced tour guide to take Ye Pingan on a tour.
In a blink of an eye, it was the last day for contract signing. The investigators rushed to help Ye Ping'an, moving large and small bags of newly purchased food and dry goods from the hotel and loading them into the car.
"Boss Ye, can't you just stay? QAQ What pig food did we eat before? Without you, our lives have lost their meaning. Even when Xiao Zhang was injured, he would get up every day and run to the cafeteria to grab your food."
Ye Pingan laughed, "Aunt Chen and Aunt Wang will be sad to hear you say that."
"How could that be?" The two chefs came out to see her off, wiping tears reluctantly. "We had the opportunity to receive your guidance, and only then did we realize our previous cooking skills weren't good enough. This is pickled bamboo shoots and lotus stems, made according to your instructions. Take them home and enjoy. It's already late to drive back, so don't go out to buy groceries. I packed you some meat and vegetables, all of which you've praised these days. Just put them in the pot and eat."
Aunt Chen looked at Ye Ping'an eagerly, "Why don't you stay in the cafeteria? I can continue to work for you!"
Ye Pingan shook his head. "I still have to go back to open the shop. If you miss me, come and have dinner."
Lao Jiu's arms were wrapped like dumplings, and he said anxiously, "Then let's open a store for Boss Ye in Huaxi? It's in the city center, facing the street, and we'll take care of the renovation and the staffing!"
Good guy, she's sending a shop just for food. She's almost catching up with the avid eater she was before she traveled through time.
Ye Ping'an's heart was moved, but he still shook his head and refused, "No, my ancestral restaurant is in Jiang City, I want to go home."
Yan Mingyue walked out of the crowd and sighed, "Let's keep in touch later."
Yan Mingyue has mentioned to others these days that they have tried to keep her, but she can't really stop them from going home.
"We've contacted the supplier. Based on the quality and price of the food we supply to the bureau's cafeteria, if we get a bite, your restaurant will get a bite. Also..."
Yan Mingyue raised her hand, and a brand new barbecue grill came over from behind with several small boxes on it. "The bank has counted the burned money. It's 10,370 yuan, all here. This barbecue grill is the latest model, and it can be used for both electric and charcoal grilling. If you don't like it, we can exchange it for a different model. This is the 'scented candle' and a box for some small items. It's a small parting gift, and it's not considered a respectful gesture."
"I feel so embarrassed..." Ye Ping'an said, his eyes glued to the small box full of money. He couldn't help stroking the butt of the brand new barbecue grill, like a mouse falling into a rice jar, reluctant to let go.
"I'm glad you like it." Yan Mingyue smiled, "Some things took some time, but luckily we caught up."
Ye Ping'an nodded, "I like it, of course I like it."
The police officers in Huaxi City are really nice.
"Boss Ye!" A blonde girl hurried over and saw that Ye Ping'an was still there. She quickly pulled the high school girl out of the car and said, "I'm Song Quan, and she's Gong Xing. Thank you for taking the stall owner away that day and saving us!"
These days, survivors have been waking up one after another, and the strange side of the world has opened up before their eyes. Almost everyone is asking for relevant knowledge.
While her colleagues were busy trying to please the investigator, the blonde Song Quan noticed that the investigator's attitude was not right when the incident was mentioned. It took some effort for her to find out that there were other experts.
The investigators who saved them should be thanked, and the powerful person who actually saved her life should be thanked even more. Even if they don't care, you still have to show the right attitude.
Ye Ping'an looked at her in confusion, and after recalling for a while, he remembered that there were a few people at the barbecue stall at that time.
Given the quality of the barbecue stall, it's hard to say whether or not you'll get food poisoning. Thank you, although that's a bit exaggerated, it's also normal.
"It's you." Ye Ping'an nodded casually.
Gong Xing took the things out of the car and said, "Thank you, sister! This painting is for you. It's not expensive. It's our token of appreciation."
Ye Ping'an shook his head, "No..." It's better to give money.
She had no artistic talent, and the most she could say about a work of art was that it looked realistic. But what attracted Ye Pingan even more was that it was painted with—
A treasure trove glittering with jewels and gold.
This is so beautiful!
Ye Pingan said, "Don't be so polite. Come to my restaurant for dinner when you have time."
"Of course, of course." Song Quan and the high school girl looked at each other and felt relieved.
They'd heard snippets of what happened that day, and it seemed the master had a quirky penchant for money. But they weren't big business owners, and couldn't afford much, so they had to find another way. A thank-you gift, of course, should touch the heart. It seemed like they'd made the right choice.
After stuffing the grill and the scroll into the car, Ye Pingan waved and said, "Let's go. See you later."
The van drove away in the sunlight. Yan Mingyue glanced at the two survivors who had hurried over and instructed the deputy captain, "They're quite clever. I think they've signed up for training. Let's keep an eye on them later."
Not long after Ye Ping'an left, Yan Mingyue made a phone call.
"Director Zhang, thank you for your approval from the General Administration, which allowed this batch of clean candles to be distributed in time."
The receiver was noisy, like a general meeting, and an old man's laughter came out, "Okay, Xiaoyan, are you still blaming them for questioning your application?
"Jiang City just experienced a Class B incident, so we must be cautious and observe carefully. That's why we specifically chose Hua Xi to contact her. Look, you've done a great job. We're worried about the bureau's resources falling into the hands of evil organizations, so it's normal for everyone to have different opinions. But those with ability should of course be well cultivated. We old guys are here to protect the young people from the wind and rain."
The old man spoke earnestly, "Lin Province is adjacent to the restricted area, and the B-level demon dens in the province have not yet been completely cleared out. The situation is serious. We may need to transfer you there to assist in the cleanup soon. Pay more attention to cooperating with everyone, but also pay more attention to yourself. Don't work too hard, there are still many things you need to do."
Yan Mingyue felt a little embarrassed and hummed softly, "Director Zhang, please take care of your health as well."
After hanging up the phone, the conference room screen flickered with maps of various ghost dens. Several responsible persons sighed helplessly, "Director Zhang, although this ghost controller has special abilities, she is unwilling to join the Investigation Bureau. She is also greedy for money and has no sense of faith. She has major flaws and can easily be exploited by evil organizations. This is not just about ability! There are many such cases in the bureau. You..."
The woman at the top with wispy white hair raised her hand, suppressing the objection. "Having many friends and few enemies has always been one of our principles. What's wrong with a hobby of making money? I think it's a good hobby. I even love playing mahjong. It's so healthy for that child to make money with his own hands, and it's in line with our core values!"
Her voice was gentle yet firm. "It's just some protection for her. Once the summary file from Jiang City arrives, we'll discuss whether to continue supporting her. Let's discuss the next matter first. A mysterious leak has been detected in Restricted Area 1, and it's confirmed to have affected the B-level ghost den that Lin Province had temporarily trapped. Which C-level and quasi-C-level investigators can be mobilized?"
In the fully enclosed conference room, it was impossible to tell the passage of time as the sun rose and set. The early summer noon sun was shining brightly and slanting rapidly.
As the van drove back to the university town, someone on the road was surprised. "It looks like Boss Ye's car? Boss Ye is back?!"
As soon as the car stopped, a fat man rushed out of the 24-hour convenience store, "Boss Ye! You're finally back. Do you know how I've been through these days? Without your food, I can't eat or sleep well!"
Ye Ping'an looked Xiao Kui up and down with a puzzled expression, "...So you've gained another five or six pounds?"
Xiao Kui's face flushed. "Ahem, that's not important. What's important is that the sauce is gone!"
"Boss! Boss!" The students who were chasing him breathlessly finally reached the end of the street, and their number increased from a few to a group.
The diners who had been eating at Xile Restaurant the longest rushed to the car window as if they were catching a heartless person, "Boss Ye, you're really back! You're so heartless to leave us alone. You've been gone for so long just to post a notice. You don't even make money, and you don't even check the backstage information..."
"Little cabbage~ the fields are turning yellow~ a baby who's only 200 months old~ and already has no food to eat~ I'm counting on you, boss, to save my life during finals week!"
"That's right, if you don't come back, we'll all be on holiday. Hey, today happens to be the Jiang City University Joint Music Festival, and everyone is going to the riverside, so we can enjoy Boss Ye's return for Children's Day all to ourselves!"
Ye Ping'an met a pair of sad eyes and looked up at the sky.
Well, she knew that the diners would look for her after she left, so she left quietly. This was her experience when she opened a restaurant and went around looking for customers!
Students gathered at the door of the store, blinking their eyes and asking, "Boss, do you have anything delicious today?"
Ye Pingan answered the question irrelevantly, "You said there's a music festival today?"
The students hadn't noticed anything was wrong yet. "Yeah, we're graduating soon, so we want to organize a big event. It's so hard to get an application for a large event. We've applied every year, and this year we finally got one approved. We've invited several singers and bands. If I can have the boss's meal, I can go to the music festival later!"
No wonder when she came back on the highway, she saw colorful decorations stretching from the stadium to the riverside from afar, and there were fewer people on the road in the university town.
After confirming the news, Ye Ping'an immediately became eager to take action.
In Lan Country and the world before she traveled through time, large-scale events such as music festivals, concerts, and comic conventions were rarely held.
She had only seen it in videos. Could she see it live this time?
It’s not about listening to music, but mainly because it’s a rare opportunity to experience the huge crowds.
Of course, it’s more fun to sell barbecue in crowded places!
Being questioned by them, Ye Ping'an's eyes wandered, "Well... I just got back today, so the store is closed for the time being. I'll give you a number, come tomorrow, and I'll give you some freshly made snacks."
"Okay then, we'll come early tomorrow." The students were appeased, reluctantly agreed, and dispersed reluctantly.
Seeing their disappointed looks, Ye Pingan hinted, "Or, let's meet at the music festival?"
"!!!Boss Ye, are you going too?" An Qi hurried over with her roommate.
Upon hearing the news, he turned around and left in a second, his shouts floating in the air, "Let's go and save a place for Boss Ye first! Whatever delicious food we make will do!"
The students left in a hurry. Ye Ping'an unloaded a truck of goods and just opened the door when he almost stepped on the sweeping and mopping robot.
"…Is the battery out? Why is it stuck here?"
【Author’s words】
Yay! Seven thousand five today!
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