Little bastard and old bastard
"Hmph, give me another four hundred." Fang Yu said coldly after rolling his eyes.
"It's really gone, I don't have much left."
"If you don't give it, I will tell Widow Wang in the village, saying that you were peeking at her bathing." Fang Yu continued.
"No, I really have so many." The old man sweated coldly.
"Give another four hundred, otherwise, I'll go and tell the village chief that you'll peek at his daughter-in-law to feed the child." Fang Yu said in a haha, not caring.
Hearing Fang Yu's words, the old man's face turned red. He was going to say something, but when he thought about it, this little bastard might really tell the village chief that where would he put his old face at that time?
Alas, I don’t know what kind of evil he has committed. This little bastard has been causing trouble for himself since he took him in. I remember one time, when I peeked at Widow Wang in the next village to take a bath, the little bastard followed, and then commented on Widow Wang’s butt, round waist, and his chest was a little drooping. That time, I almost got caught.
Another time, this little bastard even smashed the glass on the window of their window while the village chief’s daughter-in-law was feeding the child. He was watching it at that time, but was frightened by the little bastard and almost suffered a heart attack.
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In short, if this little bastard doesn't leave, he won't be able to eat well and sleep well... Well, he can't see Widow Wang taking a bath.
Fortunately, this time, the opportunity to get rid of this burden came. His old friend, Yan Huaimin, the president of Yan Group, one of the three major groups in City A, sent someone here to invite him to be a bodyguard. However, he is in his seventies and will be ridiculed if he comes out again. Moreover, he doesn't want to care too much about the secular world. So he thought of that little bastard. Wouldn't it be a one-time and for all?
Moreover, although this little bastard doesn't do human affairs, he has all his abilities. He is a profound and fickle person, and he is indeed a material for being a bodyguard.
"Okay, I'll give you another 400 yuan." Gripping my teeth, the old man seemed to make up his mind, immediately took out 400 yuan from his pocket, put it in front of Fang Yu, and then immediately left the room.
"Oh, if I had known that I could get money so easily, I would have asked for more just now." Fang Yu regretted putting the two stacks of money together, but this old man was always willing to give him a penny, but why did he give him so much money today? At the time of the city, it would be only less than 100 yuan for travel expenses, but this old man gave him one thousand. Could it be that he was kind today?
After shrugging, Fang Yu didn't think much about it and immediately got up.
The next day, Fang Yu also got up early to cook breakfast for him under the old man's urging.
Fang Yu was very upset when he was cursing in his heart. Today, it was obviously the day when he left, and this old guy had to cook by himself. It was so heartless.
"Okay, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, is there nothing to tell me?" Fang Yu asked lightly after taking a few sips of rice casually.
"The road is smooth." The old man said vaguely while drinking, without looking up at Fang Yu.
"Goodbye." After squeezing his middle finger, Fang Yu quickly picked up the salute and walked out of the door.
Chapter completed!