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Chapter 182 0181: When Da Pei Pei returns, I want to surprise my husband

Chapter 182 0181: Da Pei Pei returns, and wants to surprise the husband (third update, please subscribe!)

For the next few days, Chu Bai's job every night was to chat with his sister and help his sister Qingrou sort out her desperate thoughts.

It seemed that his chatting with him was quite effective, and on the third day, Xiao Qingrou would no longer casually kill people when she went out.

On the fourth night, after Qing Rou fell asleep, no more black air came out.

Chu Bai finally felt relieved, then lay down beside her, hugging her sister in her arms, it was fragrant and soft.

the other side,
That is, the affairs of Beiliang City are still handed over to the poor little girl Xiaolan.

The little maid who was originally named "Luo Lan" had a 1-star affection for Chu Bai because of admiration, but then she was crushed by heavy work to half a star.

She was so busy every day that she created two clones to work with her, and it was strange that she didn't have any grievances.

As for Chu Bai, he woke up naturally after sleeping, looked through the account books of Hehuan and Wanbaolou, watched the oiran lady rehearse dances, chatted with people, and the day passed happily.

And just like this, Xiaolan still couldn't escape being spanked and molested, but she was just a maid, and she was soft-spoken. No one knew the family relationship between Her Majesty the Holy Maiden and Young Master Chu better than her.

Facing his way of playing with a pair of torn socks all over the city, Xiaolan knew that she couldn't beat him.

He also said: "Do you think I'm idle every day? Do you know how many hairs I lose every day for the sake of the peace and development of Beiliang City?"

While peeling the shrimp, Mr. Chubai said: "Look at this shrimp, I can obviously peel it with my strength, but I use my hands, what I want is this sense of ceremony."

"Do you understand the sense of ritual, girl, alas, I don't understand even if I say it."

Xiaolan: Obviously she peeled the shrimp...

However, after a series of arrangements by Mr. Chu Da, the population of the outer city of Beiliang skyrocketed by [-]% within a month, and the number of casual cultivators also increased by nearly [-]%.

If Mr. Chu wants to celebrate, it is necessary to carry out large-scale construction projects, so labor is needed, so there are more job opportunities and attracts foreign population.

When laborers have money, it is normal to buy some meat for their families.

It is normal for the butcher to have money to buy new clothes for his family.

The clothing workshop has made money, so it is normal to pay more wages to the people below for the New Year.

The child in the worker's family has reached the age of enlightenment, and has money in hand, so he decides to enroll the child in a private school
Such a cycle, cycle, and cycle, anyway, that day Mr. Chu was stunned by what Fang Taishou and Li Duwei said.

And since Hehuan Yimao cooperated with Wanbaolou, the relationship between the two has eased a lot.

In the past, fat dad Shen Sanwan looked down on women almost written on his face.

Conversely, Zhu Meifu only has a bad feeling for treacherous businessmen who steal their business secretly.

The oiran competition and Lingluo stockings are two things, I wish the beautiful woman got a lot of true biography from Mr. Chu.

Fat daddy Shen Sanwanxiu's book is the way of the universe. Last time Mr. Chu pointed him out, he made wave after wave of operations.

Today, silk stockings, which were originally just commodities, have been turned into a business by them.

Commodities are not the same as business.

In addition, after Mr. Chu asked again, there are still derivative products of Lingluo stockings.

For example, change the style of the apron, what kind of shoes look better with silk socks.

Anyway, it can't be a platform shoe, it's so obvious, it's too ugly.

Mr. Chu proposed the concept of inner heightening and high heels, crystal high heels are also wide, cough cough cough.

……

Beihe was finally settled by Her Royal Highness Pei Shengnv.

A group of old guys, Da Pei Pei frightened a group of people by throwing three-colored flowers, but he still thoughtfully made small moves under her nose.

God Pei Luo doesn't want to kill people this year, but some guys just don't listen to persuasion.

She had already said that she was in a hurry to go home for the New Year, but there were still people jumping out.

Then you can't blame her for raising the butcher knife.

All in all, after a wave of purges, the affairs of Beihe Province are on the right track. After a year, Zhu Xiaowei and Shen Sanwan will be allowed to go there to consolidate her second fiefdom.

In this "battle", Pei Luoshen had revealed his trump card. From the beginning to the end, he did not use a single ounce of power in Beiliang Province.

This is a good show for everyone to see.

Let the enemy dare not underestimate, reassure the newly joined forces, and cheer up the old subordinates.

"roll."

That's right, that's the word, the pressure from the outside and inside will definitely make them roll, and then she will be able to spend a good time with her husband happily.

Pei Luoshen flew alone from Shihe City to Beiliang City by boat, not too fast.

She didn't notify anyone, she wanted to surprise someone, and checked the post by the way.

As a man, it is inevitable that you will be hungry if you eat vegetarian every day.

God Pei Luo said that he didn't care.

But whether she doesn't care or not doesn't affect her bitterness.

It would be fine if there was only one Xiaolan, then it was originally prepared for Chu Bai.

With the addition of Acacia, it happened that Zhu Meifu took all her disciples to move to Stone River City.

If only there were more! .
His Highness the Holy Maiden's peach-blossom eyes narrowed, "I'd like to see who is so bold as to put a woman in His Highness's Holy Maiden's Mansion!"

"call"!
The dragon-headed dharma boat flew rapidly, causing ripples.

After half an hour,
With God Pei Luo's eyesight, he could already see the outline of Beiliang City.

She immediately put away the Dharma boat and changed it to walking. Naturally, the Great Cultivator Nascent Soul can make the people around him treat him as air.

In this way, God Pei Luo entered the city and strolled in the courtyard.

This was her home. Her Highness the Holy Maiden liked to walk around the city when she was free.

However, before she had left for a long time, she suddenly felt that Beiliang City was different from when she left.

"There are too many people."

Yes, that's the reason.

Perhaps because of the Chinese New Year, there are a lot of pedestrians on the street, which makes many roads and intersections congested.

You must know that it is still winter, and the temperature in the north is very low.

Pei Luoshen took a look, and all he saw were cotton clothes.

Festivals are festive, and it is also the time when it is easiest to show kindness, and there is not a single beggar on the street.

"It may be that Fang Pinchao got the news from Beihe, and then made a move."

Everyone has clothes to wear, and there are no beggars on the street. This is not difficult for a prefect.

Especially the latter, being free of beggars is no different than making those people disappear.

But looking at the red couplets, red lights, and red and green clothes all over the street, Shengnv Pei is still in a good mood.

Superficial skills are also skills. Beiliang City is a city, not a shantang.

After walking the outer city for a while, God Pei Luo entered the inner city.

There are several more words to be added to the lively level of the inner city.

Lion dance, dragon dance, gongs and drums, a child shouted, "Congratulations to Ms. Menglan for winning the Oiran Grand Competition!"

The inner city is dominated by monks, and the roads are more congested than the outer city, which is unreasonable.

Fortunately, the congestion is only aimed at a few streets and alleys, in front of Wanbaolou, Cloth Shop, and Clothes Shop.

Wait a mininute!
"It's nothing for a monk to go to Wanbaolou. What kind of cloth and clothes are you going to buy?"

Not in front of Chu Bai, Da Peipei was very smart, but looking at the neatly arranged monks with excited eyes, Pei Luoshen had a question mark on his forehead.

(End of this chapter)

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