Fantasy Westward Journey: As a tycoon, let the female players flood the scene first!

When Yang Yi got up the next day, the sun was already setting in the west.

However, his head still hurt. After relaxing on the bed for a few minutes, Yang Yi sat up and found that he was the only one in the room.

The clothes on his body have already been changed. They are the pajamas that Yu Qingqing bought for him, but he doesn't know when he changed them.

I drank too much and had no memory at all.

Thinking of Yu Qingqing's relatives last night, Yang Yi could only smile bitterly.

Who knew that people in these villages could drink so well.

When Yang Yi was in college, he often went out drinking with his classmates in the dormitory, and he could be considered a bit of a drinker.

But in front of these villagers, Yang Yi knew what it meant to be a master.

In the end, Yang Yi couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. Fortunately, Yang Yi's wine was good and he didn't act crazy when he got drunk.

Otherwise, it might not leave a bad impression on these folks.

I got up and jumped up. After I felt better, I picked up the wet towel Yu Qingqing left by the bed and wiped my face.

When I walked out of the room, I saw Yu's mother cleaning the yard, but her expression was obviously unhappy.

Yang Yi stepped forward and asked: "Why are you here, aunt? Is there anything I can't do well with you?"

As soon as Yu's mother saw that it was Yang Yi who was getting up, her face instantly looked better and she said, "What's wrong with you is that I'm not satisfied with you, it's those relatives!"

"Oh?" Yang Yi remembered that he was just drinking last night. Could it be that something happened later?

Before Yang Yi could ask carefully, Yu's mother explained.

"It's like this. There isn't much wine in the village, and it's too late to go to the town. You brought all the wine I drank yesterday."

"Those relatives and neighbors secretly took back some unfinished wine. When I woke up today, I didn't see a single bottle of wine!"

Yang Yi was a little dumbfounded: "Hey, it's okay, it's not a valuable thing. Auntie, please be patient and don't have any conflicts with them because of this matter."

Mother Yu smiled and nodded.

Yang Yi didn't know whether she looked away or not, but suddenly remembered something and started talking.

"Auntie, Qingqing and I have talked about it. I want to bring you and Yang Peng to live in the Magic City. Did Qingqing tell you?"

"I told you."

Mother Yu beamed when she heard this.

For her, the most proud thing in her life is that her daughter has been admitted to Shanghai University of Science and Technology, which gives her a lot of face in the village.

The son-in-law I found now is even better, with good conditions in all aspects.

"But I won't go. I'm old and it's not convenient to go."

Mother Yu responded with a smile, "You young people can just go."

"How can this be done?" Yang Yi quickly advised: "Auntie, it would be boring for you to stay here alone. Why don't you go to Shanghai to live with us for a few months? If you are really not used to it, then come back. "

"No, no, no."

Mother Yu waved her hand and put down the broom in her hand.

"I'm really old. I've lived in this village my whole life and I don't want to leave."

Yang Yi wanted to persuade her again, but when she saw Yu's mother's expression, she knew she couldn't, so she had to give up.

After Yu's mother finished chatting, she went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

In fact, the reason why Yu's mother did not go to the Magic City was not only because she was older and it was inconvenient, but there was also a more important reason.

She had chatted with her daughter Yu Qingqing several times. There was no barrier between the mother and daughter when they chatted, and they basically talked about everything.

I know that my daughter and Yang Yi may not make it to the end.

If she followed her to the Magic City, she was afraid that Yang Yi would find it troublesome.

If the two of them break up, she will be driven back to her hometown when she is old, which will really make her lose face.

Therefore, it is better not to go and stay at home.

When her daughter and Yang Yi can stabilize and get a certificate, then she will consider going to the Magic City.

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Yang Yi originally wanted to help with some work, but he was the one who was unable to restrain the chicken.

Yesterday he said he wanted to help, and then he was assigned the task of killing chickens.

Yang Yi held a kitchen knife in his right hand and a chicken neck in his left hand.

There is a white bowl placed under the chicken's neck, which is intended to catch the chicken's blood.

When Yang Yi held the knife, he first thought about what angle to use to strike, then thought about the role of chicken blood, and then thought about why arterial bleeding would not spray too high, but would flow down into the bowl below.

After realizing that I couldn't understand these questions, just when I was about to take action, I looked at the chicken again.

Yang Yi unconsciously began to think about the meaning of life and the meaning of the existence of this chicken.

All of the above are nonsense.

The fundamental reason is that Yang Yi doesn't know how to do it at all.

Yang Peng, who was on the sidelines at the time, saw it and laughed at Yang Yi for being a young master from the city, saying that he was a city boy.

In short, don’t dare to kill the chicken.

Cleaning does not satisfy Yu's mother, who has a slight mysophobia.

I can't cook at all.

Yang Yi can only walk his dog in the village.

After talking to Yu's mother just now, Yang Yi came out to look for the big yellow dog in the village.

Yang Yi didn't know the name of this big yellow dog.

Fortunately, this was not a problem for him at all.

Yang Yi walked to an open space and said "oow" to the sky.

A few minutes later, a big yellow dog came out of the corner and had fun around Yang Yi.

Yang Yi took the dog and walked around the village a few more times.

An idea gradually came into my mind.

He has communicated a lot with people in the village in the past two days and knows that the villages nearby are basically the same.

Most of the labor force went to work in the cities, and the young people who stayed behind were all with little education.

But the wages here are really cheap.

Yang Yi had the idea of ​​investing.

Now he relies on the system and has two to three billion in cash.

There will definitely be more and more in the future.

Then invest in the industry to cover up, and have an explanation for the source of the money.

Although the system has guaranteed that there will be no problems with the money gained through the system.

But it’s always better to have an extra layer of insurance.

And it doesn’t cost much to invest in a nearby town.

However, Yang Yi has not yet decided on what specific projects to invest in.

I was thinking about something in my mind, and suddenly I heard someone calling me.

Looking back, Yang Yi discovered that two sisters, Yu Qingqing and Yang Peng, were standing under a tree with their hands in front of their mouths in the shape of a trumpet, obviously acting as a loudspeaker.

Yang Yi walked over and said, "Good afternoon, why are you here?"

Yu Qingqing said angrily: "My mother asked us to tell you to go back for dinner. She just walks the dog and doesn't even look at the time."

Yang Yi touched his nose and said nothing.

The three of them walked towards home.

While walking, Yang Yi noticed why his sister-in-law Yang Peng had not spoken today, so he asked.

"Pengpeng, what's wrong with you? Who made you unhappy?"

It's okay not to ask. As soon as Yang Yi opened his mouth, Yang Peng felt like he had eaten gunpowder.

"none of your business?"

"Also, I'm an adult, okay? Don't call me Pengpeng, call me Yang Peng, thank you! Thank you!"

Yang Peng pouted, snorted, and said nothing. Yu Qingqing tried to persuade him, but Yang Peng ignored him.

Yang Yi felt strange: "Qingqing, what happened to her?"

Yu Qingqing looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile, and asked, "What's wrong? Isn't it your fault?"