Wu Dalang just thought of this, but heard Pan Jinlian say enviously: "That's what people are saying."

After saying that, Pan Jinlian said to herself: "It's just a little lustful, I'm looking for so many beauties."

When Wu Dalang heard Pan Jinlian say this, he took the opportunity to come forward and said, "Ximeicai is nicknamed Xilianggua, and is notorious in the world of lewdness. With so many beautiful girls, he is not satisfied with taking the bus and harassing female passengers, and even the wandering woman, beggar girl."

Wu Dalang originally thought that these words could effectively curb Pan Jinlian's pace towards Ximen Qing, but unexpectedly aroused Pan Jinlian's greater interest.

Pan Jinlian asked Wu Dalang with a full face: "So, Mei Niu is willing to accept Ximen Qing, so the more she is, the better?"

Wu Dalang: "Then...that of course!"

"That's great! Men should be romantic, and they should give more..." Pan Jinlian blurted out half of the words, and felt that they shouldn't say it to Wu Dalang. She hurriedly blocked the "beautiful girl creates opportunities" behind her and motivated herself in her heart: "This is a historical opportunity. You must hold it tightly like a migrant worker crawling scaffolding."

Pan Jinlian's expression changed from the expression of a beggar who had not wanted a bunch of steamed buns just now to the excitement of picking up a wallet, which made Wu Dalang feel alert and felt that it was getting worse and worse.

"The bubbles are all wrong! I didn't expect that A Lian and Xilianggua are really similar products. The more trash the watermelon is, the more A Lian likes it!" Wu Dalang said with regret in his heart: "I never expected that the dirty water poured on the Xilianggua's head when he arrived at A Lian, it turned into cosmetics that painted Xilianggua's eyes and lipstick. The move to drag A Lian's feet turned into the act of helping her stop a taxi when A Lian was looking for Xilianggua! I regret it very much!"

Wu Dalang was very regretful, but Pan Jinlian was already immersed in the excitement of discovering the "New World" and being able to live with the rich Westerners. Thinking that there were so many beauties in Ximen Qing, Pan Jinlian couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "No wonder there are so many barbarian villages. Just a rich man in West China contracted out a beautiful girl. Those short, poor and frustrated men with a weak sleeve, can they not be re-elected as the fifth prince for five lifetimes?"

Pan Jinlian glanced at Wu Dalang and continued, "This dead short man, if it weren't for the vicious rich woman who deliberately harmed me, she would have liked a beautiful jasmine flower that was praised by me, and she would have been the captain of the bachelor's team!"

Thinking of this, Pan Jinlian couldn't help but ask Wu Dalang happily, "Dalang, is your aunt beautiful?"

Wu Dalang said with a bitter face: "It's so beautiful! It's so beautiful that I'm full of crisis. I wish I could go to the insurance company to take out a wife insurance."

Pan Jinlian hummed contemptly and said, "You are either a rich man who started to be a tyrant. Even if you have this kind of danger, you can't afford it! Okay, now you can use the words I taught you to describe how beautiful A Lian is!"

Wu Dalang did not dare to disobey Pan Jinlian anymore, and thought, "I...I can't say it either, anyway...Allian is pretty like a fire in winter, and the flames are burning me."

Pan Jinlian: "Let's listen to my description!"

After saying that, Pan Jinlian pointed at her two faces with her hands, twisted her waist and said rhythmically: "The round face is like a peach, the big eyes are like walnuts, the thin mouth is like a cherry, and the soft figure is like a willow branch!"

After the performance, Pan Jinlian said to Wu Dalang: "Is it a very vivid and high-level description?"

Wu Dalang said with a bitter face: "Well, yes, A Lian is too well-deserved!"

Pan Jinlian said proudly: "I am so pleasing to the eye, sexy, smart, and so beautiful. If you want to see me, how can you not actively ask me to join his beauties and become the backbone of them? Humph! I am not a big shot in this kind of wealthy man..."

Thinking of this, Pan Jinlian took out a peanut from her sleeve and threw it into her mouth, then said to herself: "A peanut!"

Pan Jinlian's excitement was rising higher and higher like a temperature gauge thrown into boiling water, and Wu Dalang's sense of crisis was also rising like a lift filled with men and women.

Wu Dalang saw that Pan Jinlian's face, which was originally as cold as Siberia in winter, had not only melted the ice and snow, but also bloomed with bright flowers like the flower market in Yunnan. He couldn't help but persuade Pan Jinlian with a bitter face: "A Lian, you... you must be firm in your beliefs. I... I have been thinking about increasing the supply side of sesame cakes and increasing market share..."

Pan Jinlian sneered and said, "Hehe! You want to get out of trouble and get rich by selling sesame cakes? If you want to make a fortune, you have to develop high-quality resources."

Wu Dalang said with a sad face: "But...but my family only has the inferior resources of Shaobing!"

Pan Jinlian said to herself: "Who said? I am the best resource to be developed."

The rising sun was like a girl with a lipstick on her face, smiling at the green fields covered by mist, green mountains, silvery rivers, and Pan Jinlian, who was also smiling on the country road.

Pan Jinlian held a small package of floral cloth on her shoulders and held a small bronze mirror in her hand. She looked excitedly at the red and pretty face in the bronze mirror, and was thinking about the rich man in her heart, and was humming a "love song" in her mouth and walking excitedly on the country road.

Pan Jinlian hummed the love song "Cai Hongling" that is still popular until now. However, in order to better express the eagerness of throwing into the arms of the rich one second earlier, Pan Jinlian changed a lot of the lyrics, and turned into: "We were rowing the boat and picking red ling, and picking red ling, and we were rich, and we were kind-hearted, just like a waiter was going to go shopping in the mall! We were smiling... When we came to the mall, you can see clearly, you can take whatever you want, and someone would pay for it. We both..."

Since the lyrics were changed as you sing, Pan Jinlian could no longer change it when she sang here, so she had to stand and say to the face in the bronze mirror: "Sorry, the lyrics have not been completely modified yet. Anyway, the meaning is: I hugged Xi Jinping and went shopping in the mall, I was in charge of purchasing products, and Xi Jinping was responsible for paying the bill."

Speaking of this, a few unhappiness suddenly appeared on Pan Jinlian's smile, and then continued to say to the face in the mirror uneasy: "But the problem we are facing now is that Dalang is unwilling to disclose the detailed address of the rich family of the Western country. This is related to my love affair and I have to force my confession to the delivery to my door, so that Wu Song knows that it will be very troublesome. Wu Song's guy is not only fierce and domineering, but he kills people like a dog, but he cannot seduce him. My professional and strong-willed child is not suitable for action, and he is all wafted."

As he said that, Pan Jinlian put his forehead on his back and looked into the distance and murmured: "The motherland is so vast and the capital is so boundless, how can I find the rich people in the West? It seems that I have to carry forward the fighting spirit of the ranks. "The rich people in the West, the rich people in the West! Where are you and where are you? Do you know that you have a heart..."
Chapter completed!