Burning down my ex-husband's house! I won't raise these bastard children anymore

Now that Deng Jun has boarded the Ye family, he knows everything about the warehouse.

In his opinion, with the support of the Ye family, he had enough confidence to challenge Lin Panpan at will.

Upon hearing this, Lin Panpan just glanced at him coldly and responded fearlessly:

"The Ye family? Then you should cling to them and follow their lead.

But don't play with fire, or you'll die without knowing how."

After saying that, she turned around and left with the people in the factory without looking back.

After returning to the factory, Lin Panpan did not delay for a moment.

The warehouse was in a mess at this time, with burnt goods scattered all over the floor and the air filled with a pungent burnt smell.

She took a deep breath, quickly adjusted her state, and directed the workers to clean up the scene.

Soon, the scene became busy.

The workers had clear division of labor. Some were responsible for moving the burnt debris, some were cleaning the floor, and others were checking the undamaged goods.

Lin Panpan looked at Zhang Xiang and said:

"Zhang Xiang, find some people to get my warehouse ready as soon as possible.

You know, this warehouse is already incredibly small, and it always feels overcrowded when we stack goods. This time, let's go all out and build it bigger so it will be more convenient to use in the future."

Zhang Xiang stood aside, watching Lin Panpan meticulously arranging everything, and half-jokingly said, "You're quite open-minded. You've lost dozens of motors and the warehouse is burned down like this, and you're not worried at all. If it were anyone else, they would have already lost their composure."

Lin Panpan smiled bitterly and shook her head, saying helplessly:

"What's the point of being anxious? Since the Ye family treated me like this, I will definitely get back at them. Just wait and see!"

The most urgent task is to build the warehouse as soon as possible, as it is an indispensable part of the factory's operation.

Please help me find more people, and act quickly."

Zhang Xiang quickly nodded and replied, "Don't worry, Auntie! I'll make the arrangements right away. I'm completely convinced by you now. I feel like I'm your soldier now."

Look, I used to be the one giving you orders, but now you're constantly giving me tasks." He said this while deliberately making a face.

Lin Panpan glared at Zhang Xiang and feigned anger, saying, "Come on, stop talking nonsense and just tell me whether you're willing to do it or not."

Zhang Xiang immediately put away his smile, coughed seriously, straightened his back and said:

"Of course I am willing to serve you wholeheartedly.

From now on, you are my boss. I will never go west if you point east. If you ask me to do something, I promise to do it without hesitation."

I have to say that now the two of them work together very well.

Although Zhang Xiang likes to talk nonsense sometimes, he is very serious and responsible when doing things, and he always completes the tasks assigned to him beautifully.

Moreover, he has extensive local connections and knows many people from all walks of life.

Lin Panpan needed this kind of help in the early stages of her business.

This is a win-win situation for them. After everything here is almost arranged, she goes directly to find Lao Jia.

Old Jia was very busy all day. In order to find out what Lin Panpan asked him to do, he ran around and looked for several colleagues.

Boss Ye is really powerful. He has more than ten of them, big and small.

Fortunately, Lao Jia had been in the tomb-robbing world for many years and had extensive connections. With the help of those old acquaintances, he finally found out all the details after some twists and turns.

Just as he was about to collapse in a chair and take a rest, he saw Lin Panpan sitting in the room waiting for him.

Lin Panpan looked at Lao Jia, scanned the room, and asked, "This house of yours must have been passed down from your ancestors, right?"

Lao Jia scratched his head, making it messy, and said with a wry smile:

"It's not an heirloom. My family doesn't have anything valuable except this house. My ancestors only left me the ability to rob tombs.

Don’t be fooled by its dilapidated appearance now. Our village was very prosperous in the past.

It's a pity that all the antiques in my house were taken away a few years ago, otherwise I wouldn't have ended up in this situation. It's really unpredictable!"

Old Jia fell into reminiscence, his expression full of melancholy:

"A few years ago, a lot of people suddenly came and without explanation, they labeled our family landlords and took away all our land.

They were like locusts swarming across a border, taking away everything valuable, even antiques passed down from our ancestors, by the cartloads.”

Old Jia stood up, forced a smile, and said to Lin Panpan:

"How about I take you around?

Even though our village looks shabby now, the houses in our village used to be the best.”

The two walked along the narrow path, with mottled and dilapidated walls on both sides.

After a while, they arrived in front of an old house.

The outer wall of the house was full of traces of time, with large flakes of paint peeling off, revealing the adobe inside. But when Lao Jia pushed open the slightly rotten wooden door, he found a different world inside.

The house is made entirely of wood, with thick solid wood pillars firmly supporting the roof and exuding an ancient wood fragrance.

The beams are carved with exquisite patterns, and the flowers, birds, fish and insects are lifelike. Although they have experienced wind and rain, the exquisite craftsmanship of the time can still be seen.

The windows were made of carved wooden lattices. Through the gaps, sunlight cast golden beams, and dust particles danced in the beams.

Lao Jia introduced with a smile:

"Don't underestimate our small village. Our family was once very prosperous.

Our ancestors were all tomb robbers, and they were well-known figures in the tomb-robbing world.

It is said that my great-grandfather was a very capable man. With his eyes, he could accurately determine the age and entrance location of an ancient tomb just by walking around it.

The apprentices he trained are spread all over the place, and people in the industry all give him a thumbs up when they mention him.

Back then, the courtyard of his home was filled with treasures brought from tombs, and there was an endless stream of people coming to him to appraise treasures and seek cooperation.

Old Jia's eyes sparkled, as if he had seen the family's former glory again: "This is our ancestral home. All the family treasures were hidden here before."

Lin Panpan paced in the ancestral home, her eyes wandering between the ancient beams and mottled walls, full of admiration for this old Dingmao structure building.

As she walked, she stopped in a dim corner filled with old things.

He squatted down and pushed aside layers of debris, and an inconspicuous jade ring appeared before his eyes.

This jade ring is only an inch in diameter, with worn edges and a layer of gray stains on the surface. At first glance, it looks inconspicuous, as if it is just a piece of stone that has been discarded casually.

Lin Panpan picked it up gently and wiped it carefully with the corner of her clothes. As the stains were slowly wiped away, the color of the jade ring gradually became apparent. It was a warm bluish-white color, faintly glowing.

Surprise flashed in her eyes, and she shouted loudly: "Lao Jia, come and take a look!"