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Chapter 282 Negotiating Conditions
"Is that a lot? Only a few hundred thousand taels.
I heard you say Huanyan Pills are very expensive, I thought they cost one million taels of silver."
"..."
"Only a few hundred thousand..."
Is this even human? She worked so hard for nearly two months to earn tens of thousands of taels of silver, but in the eyes of these big guys, it was just a drop in the bucket.
So she's the only clown, right?
"Five thousand taels is enough, but it can only last for half a month."
"Then I'll take six first, and take them for thirty thousand taels. It's convenient to have you around, you have all kinds of treasures.
I’m happy again…”
Marshal Pan casually pulled out a stack of banknotes and placed them in Song An Ning's hand, not forgetting to tease him. He seemed to have thought of something, and took out another stack from the box, grinning awkwardly:
"I don't plan to go out recently. Can you stay here for a while? Don't worry, I rarely go out. I can also teach you martial arts and help you with work."
Hearing what Marshal Pan said, Song An Ning was delighted, but she didn't show it on her face. She said with some embarrassment:
"You know, the villagers here are a bit xenophobic. If you stay here for a long time and do nothing, they will definitely talk about you."
"Well, that's true. You're a little girl, and you suddenly brought an old man back home, doing nothing but wandering around the village. There will definitely be gossip.
How about this, I'll stay in the space and recuperate when I'm free, and I won't come out. You can just bring me some food when you're free.
Hamburgers, cola, snail noodle hotpot, etc., as long as it is junk food, I stuff it all into my mouth. I am really craving these things..."
Song Anning didn't respond, as if she was thinking seriously about his words, but she was very happy in her heart.
She had to keep Old Man Pan here so he could teach the children literacy and martial arts, and protect the village. She didn't plan to go out recently, so Old Man Pan could still give her some guidance on martial arts training.
Thinking of this, Song Anning slowly bought a portion of fried chicken and a large glass of ice-cold beer from the system mall and started eating in front of Old Man Pan.
"Grandpa, you can't eat these right now. You need to recuperate and take medicine recently. You can't eat greasy food, and you must avoid alcohol."
"..."
Marshal Pan didn't say anything either. He stared at the fried chicken and beer on the table and swallowed his saliva hard.
This little girl did it on purpose. She definitely did it on purpose. She has been living a dull life in this world for more than a hundred years.
He knew that Song An Ning had something to tell him, so he deliberately took out these foods to tempt him.
Song Anning was eating happily on the side. After drinking half a glass of beer, he burped loudly.
Marshal Pan greedily sniffed the smell of fried food in the air, closed his eyes, and picked up the chicken leg and started to chew it without caring about anything.
“Hmm…honey mustard is too sweet, I want hot sauce.
Let me finish eating first, and I’ll agree to any conditions you have, okay?”
"OK."
Song An Ning had a cunning look on her face. Old Man Pan said that the time on the space bracelet was one to five times that outside. Five hours passed in the space, but only one hour passed outside.
It took them so long to get in, but it was only half a cup of tea outside.
After Marshal Pan finished eating all the fried chicken, Song An Ning poured him a glass of spiritual spring water, and then slowly spoke:
"You can eat whatever you want during these three months, but after you take the Huanyan Pill, you must appear in the village openly.
I will tell others that you are the old gentleman I invited to teach my younger brothers and sisters how to read and practice martial arts.
Reading is enough to gain understanding, and martial arts is enough to strengthen your body."
"Is it that simple? What else?"
"This is the martial arts dictionary I got a few days ago. I need your guidance."
Marshal Pan didn't take it seriously. He thought it would be a very difficult thing, but he didn't expect it to be this easy. Isn't it too easy?
"No problem, but I also have conditions. It depends on whether you agree to them or not..."
Marshal Pan originally wanted to agree to this, but suddenly thought that he could get more for himself, so he also followed Song An Ning's example and kept the secret.
"You tell me first, and see if I can do it."
Song An Ning was not in a hurry to agree, but asked Marshal Pan to state the conditions first.
There was a serious look on his face. Looking at him, Song Anning couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He thought he wouldn't ask for any conditions that were too difficult, right?
The next second, she heard Marshal Pan clear his throat and said righteously:
"First, give me a box of Coke, instant noodles of various flavors, a small hot pot, and spicy hot pot..."
"..."
"Hahaha, Old Man Pan is such a loser. He's been holding it in for so long, and now he wants just this."
Xiangxiang was laughing at Marshal Pan crazily in Song Anning's mind, and Song Anning also had a dark face and was a little caught off guard.
However, Marshal Pan didn't think it was a big deal and explained to Song An Ning: "Hey, although these things are not healthy, they are delicious.
Try not to eat it for more than a hundred years. You will miss the taste every day but cannot taste it.
Do you know how I have lived through the past hundred years?"
"..."
Song An Ning thought about it. When she first came here, the mall was only open to a limited number of people. Plus, she ate coarse grains all day long, so she was extremely greedy during that period.
More than a hundred years, that's really a bit hopeless...
With this thought, Song Anning quickly opened the mall and took action: "A box of Coke, more than ten flavors of instant noodles...
These snacks and braised dishes are extra gifts for you. I see that you have enough food and vegetables in your space. You can use these hot pot bases and sesame paste to make malatang and shabu-shabu hot pot. Feel free to contact me if you need anything.
Stay in the space and recuperate for the time being. When you are almost healed, use the Huanyan Pill and come out."
"Okay, thank you, Xiao Aning. I won't be coming out recently."
After the two of them agreed, Song Anning prepared to leave the space. Just as she took a step, she stopped again, turned around and asked:
"Grandpa Marshal, do you know Misty Rain Pavilion?"
Marshal Pan had just drunk half a bottle of Coke and squinted his eyes happily. Suddenly, when he heard Song An Ning mention Yanyu Pavilion, his face became more serious.
"It's a killer organization in the north. The leader is a young boy with quite good skills. I fought him before, but unfortunately I didn't see his face clearly.
There are many gang members in Yanyu Pavilion, and they all have high martial arts skills. They act low-key and keep their whereabouts secret. They are considered to be among the top three in the martial arts world.
Why are you asking this? Did you run into someone from the Misty Rain Pavilion?
Also, you can just call me Old Man Pan or Lao Pan, don’t call me Grandpa, I’m still young…”
"..."
Song Anning replied somewhat helplessly: "Old Man Pan, you are still young. Over a hundred years old is the right age to make breakthroughs.
Something happened on Ali's island. Everyone on the island was infected with the virus on the ship and died.
This was done by the Misty Rain Pavilion."
"That shouldn't be the case. Yanyu Pavilion rarely gets involved in such trivial matters, and it seems that there is no intersection between them and Ali.
Either there is profit in hiring a killer, or there is a deep hatred...
This is not something we can interfere with, let them do whatever they want."
Old Man Pan never meddles in other people's business, and he always causes trouble for Ali because he stole the space ring, betrayed him and went astray.
He never worries about other people and things.
After thanking him, Song An Ning asked Old Man Pan to escort her out of the space.
This time, Old Man Pan also brought two pieces of news: one is that Ali has developed explosives, and something big should happen in the near future.
The second possibility is that the explosives exploded in Ali's residence. The most likely possibility is that there was a traitor among Ali's people, perhaps from Yanyu Pavilion, or perhaps someone else.
However, these two points seemed to have nothing to do with her search for her father, so Song An Ning didn't think much about it and walked slowly towards home.
When I was two or three hundred meters away from my grandfather's house, I suddenly heard a lot of chatter.
Upon closer inspection, they saw dozens of villagers standing at the Song family's gate, holding cloth bags and looking very anxious.
At this time, someone in the crowd saw Song Anning coming and quickly trotted towards her:
"Aning, this is terrible, something big has happened!"
"what happened?"
The aunt who ran over first had a very ugly look on her face and opened the cloth bag in her hand. When Song An Ning saw what was inside, a murderous intent instantly rose in her eyes.