Chapter 713: misfire

  Chapter 713 Misfire

Recently, Yang Lan'er has been worrying about the disaster victims in the city and wants to do her part, but before the snow outside the city melts, even if she wants to, she can't do anything.

Although the grain and oil shops and tofu shops run by her are not closed at present, the amount of food sold every day is limited after all. If this amount of food is put into the big Pengcheng, it will be like mud into the sea, and there will be no waves.

Only those small-minded and narrow-minded people would take her grain and oil shop seriously, lest they block their way of making money, and wish they could get rid of it quickly.

Hey! It's all right!

In the middle of the night, there was a knock on the gate of Langyuan.

Woke up all the masters and maids in the courtyard.

The courtyard door knocked loudly and hurriedly, thinking that something must have happened.

Yang Lan'er didn't dare to delay for a moment, she quickly got out of the warm bed, got up and put on her clothes, Lichun hurriedly opened the curtain and came in.

She was flustered, and her tone was urgent: "Madam, it's not good, something happened!"

"Slow down, don't worry!" Yang Lan'er's complexion remained unchanged, and she was also startled. She said comforting words, but her hands were not slow.

Li Chun swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, and said: "There is a message from the third courtyard over there, saying that the warehouse is on fire!"

At the beginning, they lived in the Sanjinyuan sold in Pengcheng for a few days, and then they moved to the house they are now living in. This house was bought by Tan Anjun for them when they came to the border, and the Sanjinyuan sold by herself was used as a grain and oil shop. The warehouse is in use.

Since it was used as a warehouse, the Sanjin Courtyard over there has put a lot of effort into fire prevention, moisture prevention and theft prevention, and has been repaired again.

Now came to tell her that it was on fire!

Obviously the people below couldn't be joking, so it was really on fire!

"Have you arranged for people to put out the fire? Did Steward Wang arrange for people to put out the fire?" Yang Lan'er was really anxious. Now is the time when the disaster is serious and food is in short supply.

The food that her grain and oil shop sells in limited quantities every day is currently the reassurance of the people of Pengcheng. If even this minimum psychological comfort is burned, what do they expect?

Still waiting to starve to death?

They cannot afford other high-priced food in Pengcheng, and have no money to buy it. Now a cheap food has finally been burned again.

Yang Lan'er can't imagine that the common people in tomorrow's city know how to despair!

"Steward Wang sent someone there as soon as he received the news, and will come to inform you later." Li Chun followed her step by step.

As soon as she went out, she saw Xiao Ruo and Gu Yu holding lanterns and standing under the rafters of the corridor waiting for her. Yang Lan'er nodded to them, and the group hurried out.

The people in the other yards in the backyard were not disturbed, only the footsteps of a group of people were left around.

Arrived at the front yard, he ran into Qi Xiang who lived in the guest courtyard, followed by his personal guards.

Yang Lan'er's cheap grain and oil store has also been heard of, but he didn't expect that something happened to the warehouse of this Huimin store tonight.

This is a heavy loss!

If he were to find out who did the tricks, he would definitely tear him into pieces so that he would never be reborn forever!

He didn't say much else, just looked at Yang Lan'er and asked, "Do you need my help?"

Who let him out? The injuries are not healed, so just come out to meddle in other people's business, really! Yang Lan'er raised her brows tightly: "Who made you run around? Don't you know that you've been seriously hurt this time? It's better to stay in the room instead of coming out and getting cold?"

Looking at his injured expression, even knowing that he was pretending, Yang Lan'er still slowed down her tone: "The guards and servants in the front yard have been sent over there to fight the fire, and now the defense of the house is in your hands, please , don’t let the bad guys take advantage of it.”

(end of this chapter)