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Chapter 130 The Domineering Doctor Friend

As Song Dahe left the county government office with a thick stack of deeds, his mouth almost stretched to his ears.

"My daughter! Are these all from our family?" He lowered his voice and confirmed with Song Pan'er again.

Song Pan'er chuckled twice, "Of course!"

Song Dahe laughed loudly and picked up Song Paner and held her above his head.

"My daughter! You are my lucky star!"

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The group went to Luoxia Mountain, 20 miles away from the county town.

Qingzhu Village has been abandoned for many years, and the houses in the village have long been dilapidated and are completely uninhabitable.

The first thing everyone did was to tear down the dilapidated houses and prepare to build houses according to Song Paner's plan.

Little did they know that Song Pan'er didn't just want to build a village, she wanted to build a black castle with both offensive and defensive capabilities.

Because her travel through the book disrupted the plot, she now cannot guarantee that Linjiang County will continue to be a pure land unaffected by the war, so it is better to make plans early.

Song Pan'er took out the cement formula. Some people built the bungalow, while the other group began to build a wall about five meters high.

Such a big commotion certainly alarmed the nearby Taohua Village and Xinghua Village, but it was obvious that they were not someone to be trifled with, so only villagers came to watch from afar and did not dare to come and ask questions.

Three months later, the Wubao was finally built and everyone moved into their new home.

That night, Song Pan'er opened a new trading dimension in her spacious and bright room.

The trading channel opened, and a young man in a white coat sat opposite.

Seeing her, the man was obviously stunned. "Hello, little friend, I am Jiang Si Nan, a time traveler from the domineering president novel."

Song Pan'er nodded and said, "Hello, Uncle Jiang, I am Song Pan'er from the ancient famine-escaping plane."

Jiang Sinan picked at his fingers and said, "Little friend, what do you want to exchange? I have all kinds of supplies here."

He was reborn as the doctor friend of the domineering CEO, and had everything he needed, except that he was always woken up by the domineering CEO in the middle of the night, asking him to treat the little white flower heroine's wound that would heal in a minute.

Song Pan'er noticed that he looked melancholy, and asked tentatively, "Uncle Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

It would have been fine if she didn't ask, but as soon as she asked, Jiang Sinan couldn't hold back his complaints and started talking in minutes.

"I feel bitter in my heart!"

"That idiotic CEO is like a moron! He keeps asking me to treat people in the middle of the night!"

"I'm a doctor of medicine. What did he ask me to treat? A red and swollen wrist?"

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Do you think he has a brain problem?"

Song Pan'er looked at him with sympathy, thinking that Uncle Jiang really had a miserable life.

People who often read stories about domineering bosses know that every domineering boss with a bad stomach always has a resentful doctor friend.

Unfortunately, Jiang Sinan was reincarnated as this big complainer.

But why did she want to laugh so much?

After ranting about the psychopathic CEO, Jiang Sinan sighed, "What do you think I should do?"

"I really don't want to be part of the love game between the boss and his little wife anymore!"

Song Paner thought for a moment, took out a crystal core from the supermarket and handed it over.

"How about Uncle Jiang, why don't you try to study this?"

"If you figure out something, and you take off and become a key protected target, then that overbearing CEO won't be able to order you around anymore, right?"

"Let's just climb to a height where he can't reach!"

Jiang Sinan took the crystal core and looked at it again and again, "What is this?"

Song Pan'er smiled innocently and said, "It's the crystal core in the zombie's head."

Jiang Sinan blurted out "Fuck!" and quickly raised a hand to cover his mouth, explaining in a muffled voice, "What I meant was...um...this thing looks like a grass I planted. I definitely didn't mean to say anything bad. Children shouldn't learn this."

Song Paner: ...