Mature and licentious family beauty

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Haicheng City, Haiting Villa.
The Yun Family.
"Our young lady is the most beautiful woman in Haicheng City. How could she end up with such a useless son-in-law? I really don't know what the old man was thinking, insisting on taking in this country bumpkin as his grandson-in-law."
"It's a wonder the young lady's family can put up with him. With this guy who does nothing all day but stays at home playing games and eating and drinking for free, we'd all be ashamed."
The bodyguards' whispers at the door clearly reached Zheng Yu's ears as he came out to get a drink of water. A flicker of emotion flashed in his eyes, but in the end, he just shook his head and turned to leave.
He also wanted to stand up for himself, he also wanted to show off and slap people in the face, but alas, his strength wouldn't allow it.
He, Zheng Yu, was just an ordinary country boy who dropped out of high school to farm at home. But because of a marriage contract left by his deceased grandfather, he unexpectedly married into one of the wealthiest families in Haicheng City, the Yun family, becoming their live-in son-in-law.
Although he lived a more affluent life compared to the countryside, in the three years of his marriage, he had absolutely no dignity or status in the Yun family. His marriage with Yun Meng was completely dead in name only, because in all this time, Zheng Yu hadn't even touched Yun Meng's hand...
The Yun family's son-in-law? What a joke! Zheng Yu was more like the Yun family's maid, doing housework, laundry, cooking, and nothing more.
It wasn't that he hadn't thought about striving and fighting to regain his dignity, but that was simply unrealistic. The Yun family was a well-known wealthy family in Haicheng City, with a net worth already exceeding 100 million yuan. With Zheng Yu's education, he could only work odd jobs, earning at most three or four thousand yuan a month, not even a fraction of what Yun Meng earned.
So after three years, Zheng Yu simply gave up on himself, content to be a good-for-nothing son-in-law who didn't have to worry about food and clothing. Besides doing daily housework, he spent his days holed up in his room playing computer games.
Thinking of this, he didn't care about the gossip of the bodyguards anymore. In the end, those guys were just jealous of him.
He returned to his room, ready to continue playing his farming game. After more than half a year of hard work, he had cultivated his plot of land in the game to its maximum, encompassing almost all the resources of the Earth. If he played for just one more day and accumulated enough wealth, he could directly complete the game!
Zheng Yu excitedly rubbed his hands together, lit a cigarette, and sat back down in front of the computer, preparing to use the mouse to collect resources. Suddenly, a bright white light flashed!
Zheng Yu's vision blurred, and he felt a sudden, burning pain!
The pain was like a tidal wave, sweeping into Zheng Yu's eyes and then eroding his brain, bit by bit, like millions of ants, devouring his brain.
"Bang!"
He didn't know how much time had passed when the chair fell over, and Zheng Yu fell to the ground, opening his eyes.
He looked around blankly, his face filled with astonishment.
What just happened?!
Did the computer explode and injure his eyes and head? He immediately reached out and quickly touched his head and face. There was no pain, no blood, and his vision was still clear. It was as if the pain was just a hallucination.
But the next moment, he noticed something was wrong. What? Something seemed to have appeared in his head?
He sensed it carefully, and suddenly the world spun around him. Before him appeared an acre of barren land, with a sign above it that read: "Level 1 Land, Area: One acre."
This… Zheng Yu stared wide-eyed. This scene was familiar… it seemed… exactly the same as the single-player game he had been playing for the past six months?!
What was going on? Where was he?
He turned his head and looked around. It was pitch black all around. Seeing this, Zheng Yu understood immediately. This place was indeed exactly the same as the single-player game he had been playing.
The land beneath his feet was his base. Only after this land was upgraded to level two could he spend coins to expand it.
First-grade land can only grow ordinary fruits and vegetables, while second-grade land can grow high-grade medicinal herbs…
However… before, Zheng Yu had only seen a completely virtual scene through a computer screen, but now, this acre of land was truly appearing before him.
He squatted down, reached out and grabbed a handful of soil. The soil was very fertile, slightly damp and cool to the touch, and emitted a fresh, earthy fragrance.
Having lived in the countryside since childhood, Zheng Yu hadn't smelled this scent in a long time. He felt completely comfortable, as if he had returned to his comfortable and leisurely rural hometown.
It all felt so real!
But with a thought, Zheng Yu felt a dizzying sensation, and everything around him disappeared. He was still in the room.
However, at this moment, he was still clutching the handful of soil he had just grabbed!
Zheng Yu's heart began to race. Looking at the soil in his hand, could it be that he now possessed one of those small worlds he'd seen in novels before? And could he freely bring things out of that small world?
If he could bring things out, did that mean he could bring things in from the outside?
Zheng Yu closed his eyes, reached out and touched the stool beside him. With a thought, the stool indeed appeared in the small world!
However, bringing the stool in… Then, a series of subtitles appeared above: "Level 1 Land, maximum three cubic meters of items allowed per entry and exit."
There were indeed restrictions, but it didn't matter. Standing on the familiar, fertile soil, an idea began to form in his mind. Since he could bring items into this small world, could he bring seeds from reality and plant them here?
Without hesitation, he ran to the kitchen. Looking at the various vegetables, he fell into deep thought. Should he use ordinary vegetables to plant seeds? After a moment's consideration, Zheng Yu immediately dismissed the idea.
Ordinary vegetables didn't yield much profit; he should plant the most expensive ones: Sichuan peppercorns!
Like the green Sichuan peppercorns in Haicheng City, the average price was 90-100 yuan per jin (approximately 0.5 kg). One mu (approximately 0.16 acres) could yield over 2,000 jin if the harvest was good. After deducting costs, one season's harvest could easily bring in between 100,000 and 200,000 yuan.
After a quick mental calculation, Zheng Yu immediately decided to plant Sichuan peppercorns!
He took out several bags of Sichuan peppercorns from his home, processed the seeds, and then went outside to buy shovels, plastic buckets, and other necessary farming tools.
Once everything was ready, he returned to his room, changed into work clothes, and with a thought, entered the small world with the Sichuan peppercorn seeds to begin planting…
Time passed slowly. In this small world, Zheng Yu bent over, working hard, planting the seeds in the fertile soil. Although it was arduous, he found the satisfaction he used to find back in his rural hometown.
After spending the entire afternoon planting, Zheng Yu finally managed to sow all the seeds. But as he planted the last seed, suddenly, a string of text flashed above his head: “27 hours remaining until the plant 'Sichuan peppercorns' matures.”
Seeing this, Zheng Yu froze, then his face lit up with wild joy. Holy crap, he was rich!
Chapter Two: The Way to Wealth
Seeing this text, Zheng Yu's face was filled with excitement.
It's only 27 hours until it's ripe!
Normally, from sowing the pepper seeds to the tree growing, flowering, and bearing fruit, it takes at least three years.
But in this tiny world, it only takes twenty-seven hours!!
And this entire acre of pepper yields at least tens of thousands of yuan!
Zheng Yu was overjoyed, almost dancing with excitement. Even the fatigue from planting the seeds vanished instantly. If this was real, he, Zheng Yu, would truly be rich!
And this was only level one land. Zheng Yu had played through that single-player game; at level two, he could grow many precious medicinal herbs, and at level three, he could even start researching and building some high-tech, valuable machinery!
Following this trend, his little world might truly be like a single-player game, where anything could be grown.
Then, forget money and status, he could have everything, truly achieve great success and soar to the top!
Just as Zheng Yu was thinking about these things, a faint knocking sound suddenly echoed in his mind!
Someone was knocking on his bedroom door!
Zheng Yu's expression changed. He quickly calmed himself, closed his eyes, and with a thought, the world spun around, and he was back in his bedroom.
"Zheng Yu, why did you lock the door? Why haven't you made dinner yet?"
It was his wife Yun Meng's voice from outside. Zheng Yu then realized he had been farming in his small world and had forgotten it was already 6:30 PM.
His wife and in-laws should all be home from work by now, but he hadn't even started cooking!
He was about to open the door when he looked down and saw his clothes were covered in mud and filth. Opening the door like this would surely arouse suspicion from his wife's family.
After a moment's thought, he quickly changed his clothes, and with a thought, put the dirty clothes and tools back into his small world.
He then went back to his room to change again. After confirming he was dressed properly, Zheng Yu pretended to be weak and said, "I...I was sleeping, I...I'll come out and cook right away."
He opened the door, and his mother-in-law and her family were already home.
His wife, Yun Meng, was wearing a black fitted long dress and delicate stockings, looking exceptionally radiant and beautiful.
To be honest, Yunmeng was indeed very beautiful. When Zheng Yu married her, he was excited for days, feeling like he had struck gold.
But in reality, the marriage was a complete joke. The two had never even slept in the same room. Even after so many years of marriage, they were still familiar yet strangers.
Seeing Zheng Yu, Yunmeng frowned slightly: "My sister is coming back from school today, she'll be here soon. Why haven't you started cooking yet?"
Yunmeng had barely finished speaking when her mother-in-law, Chen Qin, walked over, her eyebrows raised, her face dark: "What?! You haven't started cooking yet? Zheng Yu, what have you been doing all day at home?"
Her mother-in-law showed no respect for Zheng Yu, treating him like a maid.
This made Zheng Yu feel aggrieved, but he still explained softly, "Mom, I'm sorry, I... I wasn't feeling well today, and I overslept."
Chen Qin's tone was cold: "Overslept? Couldn't you set an alarm? You eat and drink for free, I haven't asked you to do anything else, and you can't even cook a meal properly? What use are you?"
Hearing this sarcastic remark, Zheng Yu gritted his teeth inwardly, feeling extremely aggrieved, but ultimately didn't say another word.
Without money and power, there is no dignity in this family.
Perhaps sensing the awkward atmosphere, Yunmeng stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "Mom, Zheng Yu is sick. Let's go out to eat. I went to a restaurant with Mr. Wang a few days ago; the food was pretty good. Let's all try it together."
With Yunmeng's intervention, Chen Qin relented, changed her shoes again, and the group went out. Zheng Yu had been following behind them, but as soon as they reached the door, his mother-in-law Chen Qin turned back, giving him a disapproving look: "What are you doing following me? Aren't you sick? Stay home and rest."
With that, the family got into Yunmeng's car and drove off.
Zheng Yu gritted his teeth inwardly. Fine, he wouldn't eat then! Who cared?
Actually, this wasn't the first time something like this had happened. In this family, Zheng Yu had never had any dignity or status.
And Yunmeng, the only reason she maintained this unhealthy marriage with Zheng Yu was to use him as a shield against the wealthy suitors who were pursuing her.
In the past, Zheng Yu might have felt a little uncomfortable, but now, he didn't care at all.
With his own little world, it wouldn't be long before he could hold his head high and become a wealthy man!
Back in his bedroom, with a thought, Zheng Yu entered his little world again…
He stayed in his room all night, researching his little world. Except for ordering takeout to tide him over, he barely left the room.
Watching the time displayed on his little world's interface decrease, his heart grew increasingly excited.
The next day was just another ordinary day, the only noteworthy event being Yun Meng's younger sister, Yun Ling'er, returning from school.
This girl, seventeen or eighteen, had just started university for a semester and was a typical rich second-generation, always causing trouble. After dinner, she would go out with her friends to race cars and go to bars, generally acting like a shrew, but Zheng Yu wasn't bothered by her.
Until nine o'clock that evening, Zheng Yu calculated the time, locked the door, and with a thought, entered his little world.
He looked up and saw a sign above his plot of land that read: "3 meters until the 'Sichuan pepper' plant matures."
However, seeing this, Zheng Yu felt a little nervous because the land was exactly the same as it had been when he planted it yesterday, without any change.
Not to mention any ripe peppercorns, not even the seedlings of peppercorn trees had sprouted yet...
Time passed slowly...
Two minutes...
One minute...
Finally, the subtitles began a countdown, and in the last ten seconds, something changed! A crisp sound rang out!
The next moment, the surrounding ground cracked open, and peppercorn trees sprouted from the soil like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. They quickly blossomed, then withered, and within a second, they bore fruit!
Time froze at the last second, and Zheng Yu's mouth dropped open, his face a mixture of surprise and joy!
All the peppercorns were actually ripe! At
this moment, Zheng Yu's heart finally settled down. Sure enough! It was all true. This small world would truly allow him to rise to prominence and make a name for himself!
Chapter 3: The Problem of Selling
Peppercorns Looking at the peppercorns covering the ground, Zheng Yu was filled with excitement. This ground of peppercorns was not only a bountiful harvest, but each one was plump and fragrant.
A rough estimate suggests there are at least three thousand catties of peppercorns here. Even if he sells them cheaply, he can still make around three hundred thousand yuan!
That's a considerable sum!
Even Yun Meng, the president of the Yun Family Group, only earns less than one hundred thousand yuan a month!
However, how to sell these peppercorns is a problem worth considering.
After all, these peppercorns are all in his own little world. Collecting them isn't difficult, but how to transport them out, and where to store them, are all things that require careful thought.
Zheng Yu pondered for a while, secretly making a plan. First, he needed a physical warehouse.
Without a warehouse, rashly moving such a pile of peppercorns to an open field would inevitably arouse suspicion from others.
Tomorrow, Zheng Yu needs to rent a warehouse. He lives with the Yun family and doesn't spend money on food, clothing, or daily necessities, but he has 10,000 yuan in savings.
This is what he saved when he worked in the countryside farming. He had kept it without using it, but now he can use it to rent a warehouse as start-up capital.
That evening, Zheng Yu changed into his farming clothes and harvested all the peppercorns from the entire plot, piling them aside. At the same time, he continued to sow another batch of peppercorn seeds in the ground, waiting for them to ripen next time.
At this moment, he looked at the subtitle above the field, which read: "20 hours until the plant 'Peppercorn' matures."
It seems that the more times he plants, the faster the plants will mature.
Moreover, this time, a slightly shallow experience bar appeared below the subtitle. Judging from the value of this experience bar, the maximum experience for upgrading is 100, and it has now risen to 35.
It seems that after the peppercorns ripen next time, after planting one or two more times, his land will be upgraded to level two land, and at the same time, he can also expand to several level one land plots in the surrounding area.
After finishing his work and leaving the small world, Zheng Yu felt a wave of fatigue. Looking out the window, he saw that the sky was already bright; he had unknowingly worked through the night.
Although tired, he still felt satisfied and joyful.
After preparing breakfast for Yunmeng's family, Zheng Yu took a nap, sleeping until noon.
Upon waking, he immediately contacted manufacturers who would buy Sichuan peppercorns. With the internet so readily available, a quick online search revealed several options.
However, because his peppercorn production was rapid, only large merchants could handle his volume. Therefore, after careful consideration, Zheng Yu decided to wholesale from the largest local farmers' market.
He called the number listed online, and the call was quickly answered by a middle-aged man.
Zheng Yu got straight to the point, asking about the price of Sichuan peppercorns and whether he could buy over three thousand jin (approximately 1,500 kg).
The man readily agreed, offering a moderate price of eighty yuan per jin (approximately 40 yuan per kg).
Zheng Yu did the math and, finding it barely acceptable, negotiated a meeting and delivery date over the phone.
With the seller secured, all that was left was to prepare the warehouse and retrieve the peppercorns from his small world. So, Zheng Yu packed up and headed out to find a warehouse to rent.
Property prices in Haicheng City were expensive, especially in the Yun Family's Haiting Villa area, located in the city center. Good properties there had been inflated to 100,000 yuan per square meter, making them unaffordable for most people.
Of course, Zheng Yu was an ordinary person, so renting a warehouse there was out of the question.
He took the subway to a district on the outskirts of Haicheng City and inquired at several real estate agencies about warehouse rentals.
Luckily, he quickly found one with a good price-performance ratio:
about 200 square meters, 7,000 yuan per month, payable every six months.
200 square meters was more than enough for Zheng Yu, but he couldn't afford the price right away.
He specifically negotiated with the landlord, proposing to pay one month's rent today, sign the contract, and pay the remaining rent in a couple of days.
After all, once Zheng Yu resold the peppercorns in his small world, he would earn over 200,000 yuan, more than enough to cover the rent.
The landlord was a man in his thirties named Wang Zhendong, a wealthy man who had received substantial compensation for land expropriation. He wore a gold necklace and an Armani watch, clearly quite rich, but he was a nice guy, always smiling and very easygoing.
He noticed a hint of hometown in Zheng Yu's accent and asked, "Are you from Ping County, buddy?"
Zheng Yu nodded, and Wang Zhendong immediately smiled and agreed, "Sure, I'm from Ping County too. It's not easy working away from home. How about this, you pay a 3,000 yuan deposit first, we'll sign the contract, and you can pay me the rest of the rent within a week."
Zheng Yu readily agreed, secretly remembering Wang Zhendong's kindness.
The two exchanged WeChat contacts, signed the contract, paid the deposit, and the warehouse was essentially handed over to Zheng Yu.
After Wang Zhendong and the real estate agent left, he went into the warehouse alone. The empty warehouse smelled of dust from long-abandoned use, but he didn't mind. He turned around, pulled the roller shutter closed, locked it from the inside, and turned on the lights.
Looking at the huge warehouse, Zheng Yu smiled. His path to wealth began here!
He took a deep breath, stretched, and with a thought, entered the small world, beginning to move the piles of peppercorns.
The process was actually quite simple; Zheng Yu only needed to load the peppercorns into buckets, and with a thought, he could leave the small world and appear in the real warehouse.
However, carrying one bucket at a time back and forth was quite strenuous, which strengthened Zheng Yu's resolve to upgrade his land as soon as possible.
Because once he upgraded to level three land, he could manufacture high-tech equipment on it, including automatic transport machines and automatic seeding and harvesting machines. With these machines, he wouldn't need to do all the manual labor anymore.
It took Zheng Yu more than half an hour to move all 3,000-plus kilograms of peppercorns. Checking the time, he realized it was time to meet the market vendor. He found a nearby truck driver, loaded the peppercorns onto the truck, and drove off.
When they were almost at the market, he tried calling the vendor again, but couldn't get through. Frustrated, Zheng Yu gave the truck driver an extra 100 yuan and told him to wait. He then went into the market to inquire. However,
when the vendors heard that Zheng Yu had come to sell peppercorns, they all laughed and mocked him.
"Kid, are you really that clueless? You're trying to sell Sichuan peppercorns to the market owner this season? Sichuan peppercorns don't ripen until the beginning of autumn, not the hottest part of summer! What are you trying to sell them for?"
"Haha, trying to sell them to the market owner? Do you really think he's stupid? You call him and he's supposed to wait for you until now? He's already off work."
Chapter Four: The Sichuan Peppercorn Tycoon
Hearing the vendors' mocking laughter, Zheng Yu's heart sank. So, after all that talking on the phone, the market owner hadn't taken it seriously at all?
The agreed-upon time, the Sichuan peppercorns had even arrived, and he'd already left?
A surge of anger welled up inside Zheng Yu, and he yelled at the vendors, "What are you laughing at? Your boss is untrustworthy, making us come all this way for nothing! People like that don't deserve to get rich!"
The vendors continued to laugh, looking at Zheng Yu as if he were a fool.
Get rich? This poor kid really thinks he can make the market owner rich?! How laughable.
A customer who had come to buy vegetables asked casually, "It's not the season yet, the peppercorns aren't ripe. Maybe the shopkeeper thinks your peppercorns have been sitting for over a year and aren't of good quality, so he doesn't want them."
Zheng Yu sneered, "I haven't even seen them. Why do you think my peppercorns are bad? If you think they're bad, you could have just said so earlier, and I wouldn't have made this wasted trip."
The customer looked up and carefully examined Zheng Yu, then laughed, "What, you're so confident in your peppercorns?"
Zheng Yu also turned his head and sized up the customer. He was in his forties, with a buzz cut, and dressed simply.
Seeing that the man didn't seem to have any ill intentions, he nodded and softened his tone, "My peppercorns are grown using scientific methods, so the ripening period is short and the quality is good. If you don't believe me, you can come with me to see for yourself."
The man was puzzled. Upon hearing Zheng Yu mention the short ripening period, he immediately asked, "How many kilograms can you produce in a year?"
Zheng Yu raised an eyebrow: "Just this year's harvest alone, I still have quite a bit in stock. Three thousand kilograms were delivered this time, and I can sell another twenty or thirty thousand kilograms this month."
Twenty or thirty thousand kilograms!
At this, the surrounding vendors fell silent. If Zheng Yu wasn't exaggerating, producing twenty or thirty thousand kilograms of Sichuan peppercorns meant he was a truly large-scale Sichuan peppercorn grower.
Growing Sichuan peppercorns requires a significant investment, and the trees mature late, taking three years to grow before they begin to flower and bear fruit.
A full twenty or thirty thousand kilograms of Sichuan peppercorns would require at least several acres of land, with an investment of at least several million yuan.
The middle-aged man with the buzz cut beside him also turned serious. He gave Zheng Yu a deep look and said, "If you're telling the truth, I'm willing to take all your Sichuan peppercorns."
An unexpected delight!
Zheng Yu was overjoyed, but his face remained calm. "Are you sure you want my Sichuan peppercorns?"
The middle-aged man smiled. "Don't make a promise yet. I need to check the quality of your peppercorns."
Zheng Yu nodded. "Okay, the quality of my peppercorns is definitely guaranteed. Let's go take a look together."
With that, the two walked together towards the truck loading the peppercorns.
The small vendors who had previously mocked Zheng Yu fell silent. They stared at the middle-aged man's back and whispered among themselves: "Hey, isn't that... that Chen Yongzhi, the owner of Guanghui Supermarket?"
"It seems so. Guanghui Supermarket already has twenty or thirty branches. Chen Yongzhi's net worth is probably at least hundreds of millions. I didn't expect him to be dressed so simply, coming to the farmers' market to buy vegetables..." "
That young man actually managed to get in touch with Chen Yongzhi. He's probably going to be rich..."
Amidst these envious whispers, Zheng Yu and Chen Yongzhi had already reached the truck bed outside. The driver, who was smoking, grumbled a couple of times: "Why did it take so long to come out? If we have to wait any longer, we'll have to pay more."
As he spoke, he opened the truck bed door.
As soon as the door opened, a numbing aroma of Sichuan peppercorns wafted out. Just smelling this, Chen Yongzhi already knew what was going on.
This truckload of Sichuan peppercorns was definitely not from peppercorns that had been stored for a year. Only freshly harvested peppercorns could have such an aroma!
He moved closer, grabbed a handful, and examined them closely. The peppercorns were plump and incredibly fragrant—just as Zheng Yu had said, the quality of these peppercorns was excellent!
Chen Yongzhi smiled and turned to Zheng Yu, saying, "Young man, your peppercorns are very good. I'll take this whole truckload, including all your other peppercorns. I'll give you ninety yuan per jin (500g), is that alright?" Zheng
Yu was eager to sell these peppercorns, and now that he could not only sell them but also get a price of ninety yuan, he was naturally happy and quickly nodded in agreement.
Chen Yongzhi immediately called the supermarket's purchasing department and personally accompanied Zheng Yu to transport the truckload of peppercorns to the nearest Guanghui chain supermarket.
Upon arrival, the supermarket staff came out to handle the unloading, weighing, and calculating the cost, while Chen Yongzhi chatted with Zheng Yu, asking him about the origin of the peppercorns.
These peppercorns were grown in Zheng Yu's own little world, so he couldn't tell Chen Yongzhi that. He simply said he had a peppercorn plantation in Ping County and had recently transported a batch to Haicheng City to expand his sales channels.
Chen Yongzhi didn't ask any further questions. After the calculations were completed, it totaled 3,432 jin (1,285 kg), amounting to 308,800 yuan.
With Chen Yongzhi as the boss, the purchasing department's cashier naturally didn't dare to be careless and quickly calculated the amount, transferring it to Zheng Yu.
"Ding!" His phone beeped with a text message notification. Zheng Yu took out his phone and saw that 308,800 yuan had arrived!
Looking at the long string of zeros, Zheng Yu's feelings were extremely complicated. Back then, when he was farming in the countryside, he could only earn less than 10,000 or 20,000 yuan a year.
But now, in just one or two days, he had actually earned 300,000!
Although even with this 300,000, it was still insignificant compared to the Yun family's assets of hundreds of millions, this was just the beginning!
Zheng Yu believed that within a year, he would definitely be able to rely on the small world to transform himself into the richest man in the entire Haicheng City, and even the entire China!
After exchanging contact information with Chen Yongzhi and settling the truck driver's wages, Zheng Yu prepared to take a ride back to Haiting Villa.
But he had only walked one street and hadn't even waited for a taxi when he suddenly saw a familiar figure rushing out of the entrance of a high-end KTV across the street.
That was... Yun Ling'er!
Yun Meng's younger sister, Zheng Yu's sister-in-law!
But why was this girl here?
Looking closely, Yun Ling'er was running ahead, and behind her were three or four young men. Yun Ling'er was, after all, a girl, and she hadn't run far before she was surrounded by the three or four young men.
Zheng Yu frowned and immediately walked across the street.
No matter what, Yun Ling'er was, after all, his sister-in-law, and he couldn't just stand by and watch her get into trouble.
Once across the street, he could clearly hear the men surrounding Yun Ling'er saying, "Little girl, you smashed up our shop, and you think you can just run away without paying?" "Fifty thousand yuan, one word less, and
today we brothers will sell you to a brothel!" Hearing this, Zheng Yu immediately frowned. "Smash the shop?" Yun Ling'er raised her head, looking disdainful. "Your shabby shop is worth 50,000? Two words: no money!" Zheng Yu couldn't help but facepalm. This girl, even at this point, she still had to argue. Did she have to make a scene before she was satisfied? Seeing that the men around him were already angry, and it seemed they were really going to drag Yun Ling'er back to the shop, Zheng Yu quickly ran over and called out, "Hey, wait a minute." The man with dyed yellow hair at the head of the crowd turned around, glanced at Zheng Yu sideways, and said impatiently, "Kid, mind your own business!" Zheng Yu smiled wryly. If it were really a trivial matter, he wouldn't care. But Yun Ling'er was his sister-in-law. "What do you mean, 'meddlesome'? She's my sister! What happened? Tell me!" The blond-haired guy glared at her. "Tell you? Are you going to pay up? This chick wrecked our private room! Fifty thousand yuan, not a penny less, and you're not leaving today." At this moment, Yun Ling'er also saw Zheng Yu. She curled her lip and whispered, "Idiot, what business is it of yours? You're just a poor son-in-law who married into the family." After Zheng Yu and Yun Meng got married, he basically never spoke to Yun Ling'er. This girl had always looked down on Zheng Yu, thinking he was just a poor country bumpkin. To be honest, after hearing Yun Ling'er's words, Zheng Yu really had the urge to turn around and leave. Damn it, I came to help you, and you still call me an idiot?! But he knew things weren't that simple. If he really left now, given the appearance of the blond-haired guy and his gang, they might really do something to Yun Ling'er. After all, these guys are all from the lower rungs of society. They don't know how rich you are. If they get carried away and do something bad, it will be too late to regret it.

So Zheng Yu didn't bother with any more small talk and said directly, "Fine, I'll pay for it, but 50,000 is too much for just a private room. Give me a fair price."
He wasn't stupid; he knew there was an element of extortion involved in that 50,000.
But to everyone's surprise, the blond-haired guy suddenly exploded: "Damn it, don't you understand what I'm saying? I said 50,000, and that's 50,000! Not a penny less, and you two will be sorry!"
Zheng Yu laughed at this. Severely? He'd already agreed to pay, and he was still pushing his luck?
He lit a cigarette, took out his phone, and said nonchalantly, "Fine, since that's how it is, let's leave it to the police. When they arrive, whatever they say they'll pay, that's what I'll pay."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Yu dialed 110. Seeing that things were getting out of hand, the blond-haired guy rushed over to grab Zheng Yu's phone!
But before he could even reach out, Zheng Yu grabbed him!
Zheng Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold as he stared at the blond-haired guy: "What? Want to hit someone?"
As he said this, Zheng Yu gradually increased the pressure on his hand, making the blond-haired guy's wrist bones crack!
You see, Zheng Yu had lived in the countryside since he was a child, always doing farm work to build up his strength, so his body was many times better than these city people, and naturally, he was much stronger.
Although there were four or five of Huang Mao's men, Zheng Yu wasn't afraid of them if a fight really broke out. Besides, Zheng Yu knew these thugs very well; they were bullies who preyed on the weak and feared the strong. If you showed even a little bit of toughness, they would back down.
As expected, when Zheng Yu grabbed the blond-haired man's hand, he immediately lost his temper, letting out a soft cry and hurriedly saying, "Brother, let go, let go, don't call the police, let's talk this over."
Zheng Yu hadn't planned to call the police in the first place; he had only taken out his phone to scare them. Seeing that the blond-haired man had given in, he finally let go and said, word by word, "Name your price, I'll transfer it to you now. How much do you want to pay?"
The blond-haired man said helplessly, "Brother, this girl smashed our KTV's VIP room, broke the sofa and table, you should pay at least ten thousand."
Zheng Yu picked up his phone, opened the transfer page, and said coldly, "Five thousand, take the money and leave, or call the police."
Hearing this, Yun Ling'er smiled disdainfully, "Zheng Yu, stop embarrassing yourself here, okay? If you can't afford to pay, then get out of the way. You blond-haired bastard, I'm telling you, I'll get you right now." "Boss Wang Xiang is here! That scumbag! He dated my best friend and then cheated on her! If Wang Xiang doesn't come out today, I'll come and smash up your shop every day!"
Seeing Yun Ling'er about to cause trouble again, Zheng Yu became impatient and turned to look at her: "Are you still going to cause trouble? If you're still going to cause trouble, then call your parents and your sister. I'm leaving."
This time, Yun Ling'er quieted down, but she still pouted and muttered softly, "Tch, a spineless live-in son-in-law, what's he pretending for?"
The blond-haired guy could also see that Yun Ling'er's background was not simple. Believing that it was better to avoid trouble, he simply nodded and agreed: "Okay, buddy, five thousand it is. Be generous."
Zheng Yu had just earned three hundred thousand, so he could certainly come up with five thousand. However, he secretly felt a little heartache. He hadn't even spent the money he had just earned, and now he was lending five thousand to Yun Ling'er.
He gave Huang Mao five thousand yuan, and Huang Mao stopped bothering them. But as he left, Huang Mao whispered to Zheng Yu, "Hey buddy, you've trained? You've got some strength."
Zheng Yu just smiled. Training? What training? It was just the strength he'd built up from farming in the countryside. Unlike city people these days, spoiled and pampered, their bodies are getting weaker with each generation.
On the way back, Yun Ling'er held her head high, ignoring Zheng Yu. Zheng Yu was too lazy to bother with her either. He just checked the time; it was already past six. There was traffic on the way, and he probably wouldn't have time to cook when he got home. He wondered if his mother-in-law would scold him today.
When he got home, he opened the door and heard a cold, icy voice: "Zheng Yu, you still know how to come back?!"
The voice was harsh and full of anger.
Zheng Yu looked up and saw his mother-in-law Chen Qin's gloomy face.
He took a deep breath, forcing a smile, preparing to explain.
But before he could speak, Chen Qin coldly snapped again, "The day before yesterday you said you weren't feeling well and wouldn't cook dinner. And today, what's the reason? You've been eating and drinking for free in my Yun family for three years, and now you won't even do housework? Trying to put on airs? Don't you even know who you are? You're just a live-in son-in-law!"
"Don't want to cook or do housework, want to put on airs? Fine, go find a job. Let's not talk about anything else, earning 80,000 or 100,000 a month would be quite an achievement."
Seeing the commotion outside, due to space limitations, follow the WeChat public account [漫玉文学] and reply with the number 14 to continue reading the exciting story! Yunmeng, who had just gone back to her bedroom to change, rushed out to smooth things over, saying, "Mom, alright, Zheng Yu's back, isn't he? Zheng Yu, what are you standing there for? Go make dinner."
But to everyone's surprise, Zheng Yu remained standing there, not moving an inch. He said calmly, "Okay, Mom's right. I should find a job, and I've already found one. It's pretty good; I can earn 100,000 a month."
Upon hearing this, Yunmeng, Chen Qin, and even Yun Ling'er, who came in last, were all stunned...
What? This good-for-nothing Zheng Yu actually found a job that pays 100,000 a month?!

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