The son-in-law of a prosperous family

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Manager Wang was like a defeated rooster, dejected. When he saw Zhao Yunchuan, he acted as if he had seen a savior. He looked pleading and almost went over to hug Zhao Yunchuan's thighs.

In fact, he wanted to hug her, but Zhao Yunchuan was too alert and hid faster than a rabbit.

"Brother Zhao, Uncle Zhao, Ancestor Zhao, you have the most clever ideas, please help poor Old Wang!"

Old man eight?

No, it’s Lao Wang, right?

Shopkeeper Wang continued to cry, "I have elderly parents and young children to take care of. My whole family depends on me for food. Woo... It's not easy for me."

Zhao Yunchuan was speechless for a while. It was so awkward and nauseating to see a middle-aged uncle with a long beard and mediocre hair imitating a little girl with tears in her eyes.

Turn your head away silently, out of sight, out of mind.

"Don't cry, let me think about it."

Manager Wang stopped crying in an instant, and as soon as he stopped crying, Zhao Yunchuan thought of a solution.

"I have an immature little suggestion..."

Manager Wang said excitedly: "No matter whether he is mature or not, you have the final say."

Zhao Yunchuan leaned over to Manager Wang and whispered something in his ear. Manager Wang smiled and his small eyes became brighter and brighter.

He slapped his thigh fiercely: "This is a good idea, it will definitely work!"

Steward Wang looked at Zhao Yunchuan with a softer gaze, as if he was looking at a mascot. He said shyly, "I also have an immature suggestion."

"Say!"

"Can I be your father?"

Zhao Yunchuan is much more promising than that kid in their family.

"Oh no, I said it wrong, it's godfather, can I be your godfather?"

Zhao Yunchuan smiled: "Can I ask you to...get out of here quickly?"

He is only twelve or thirteen years older than him, but he still wants to be his godfather. How can this person be so shameless?

Manager Wang was a little disappointed that he couldn't be a godfather: "Then we can become brothers with different surnames. I'll be your brother, and I'll definitely protect you in the future."

Hahahahaha

In the future, the younger brother will definitely protect the older brother and feel very happy.

"I have to go back and ask Huai'er for his opinion."

If Huai Ge'er agrees, we will become sworn brothers. If Huai Ge'er disagrees, we will go our separate ways!

Manager Wang was no longer surprised by Zhao Yunchuan's behavior. He patted his shoulder and said, "Then go back and talk to your husband. If that doesn't work, just sell your body."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Yunchuan's handsome face blushed: "My brother Huai is a serious man."

Although he is a little bit nondecent, he is even more nondecent, so relatively speaking, Huai Ge'er is still serious.

"Okay, okay, decent people!"

There was still some time before the end of work, but the restaurant had little business, so Zhao Yunchuan wanted to leave early, and Manager Wang agreed with a wave of his hand.

"Come back, come back!"

As soon as Zhao Yunchuan came out of the restaurant, six dragons came to greet him. They looked eager and had ingratiating smiles on their faces.

"Brother Chuan, it's time to get off work. Are you tired?"

The eldest turned to the other dragons and said, "Second brother, quickly hold the umbrella for Brother Chuan, don't let him get tanned."

"Old Third, where is the tea you bought for Brother Chuan?"

"Old Four, where are the cakes your mother made? Take them out and let Brother Chuan have a taste."

"Old Five, what are you doing standing there? Hurry up and fan Brother Chuan."

"Sixth brother, pinch your shoulders!"

Zhao Yunchuan: ...

What happened? Why did the six dragons go crazy?

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

He looked at the six dragons with a wary look on his face: "What do you want to do?"

Dalong suddenly knelt down and hugged Zhao Yunchuan's thighs: "Woo woo woo, I don't want to do anything, I just want to recognize you as the boss."

The remaining dragons echoed, "Yes, Brother Chuan, let us follow you. If you tell us to go east, we will never go west. If you tell us to climb a tree, we will never go down to the river."

What’s wrong with these dragons?

Zhao Yunchuan's expression was hard to describe: "I am a legal citizen. I don't do things like burning, killing, and looting. I don't deserve to be your boss."

Dalong quickly expressed his attitude: "We don't do that either."

"Then what can you do by following me?"

This made the dragons stunned. Actually, they hadn't thought it through yet. They just thought Zhao Yunchuan was very capable, so they came to acknowledge him as their boss on impulse.

Dalong: "Make a fire?"

Erlong: "Chop wood!"

Sanlong: "Carry water!"

Four, Five, Six Dragons: "We...will eat."

Zhao Yunchuan: ...

It's as if he wouldn't be the same.

"Go back, I don't recognize you as my younger brother."

A few dragons were still somewhat unwilling to accept this. They didn't dare to do anything bad now, and without any source of income, their lives were extremely miserable.

But what could they do even though they were unwilling? They did not dare to force Zhao Yunchuan to recognize them as his younger brothers, so they could only swallow their grievances silently.

Zhao Yunchuan walked a few steps, then suddenly turned around and looked at them, his eyes wandering: "Do you know many people in town?"

"many!"

Dalong patted his chest and said, "I have been hanging around in this town since I was ten years old. If nothing else, I know a lot of people. I even know the origins of the beggars here."

The other dragons nodded like chicks pecking at rice.

They are famous hooligans in East Street. What do hooligans do? They hang out with different people. They know more people than the Beggars' Gang.

"Go in and find Steward Wang, and tell him that I introduced you. He will give you instructions."

The eyes of several dragons are sparkling.

"Brother Chuan, are you going to take us in as your younger brothers?"

"You are older than me, how can you call me brother?" Zhao Yunchuan still refused: "No need for that, little brother. I will introduce you to a way to make money. If you are willing to go, go ahead. If you are not willing, forget it."

Dalong: “…”

Don't be so heartbroken, he is not old, he just looks old.

"Go, go, let's go!"

If you don’t make money, you’re a bastard!

When Zhao Yunchuan arrived at Li Laoguai's house, he was still sleeping. He knocked on the door for a full ten minutes. Just when he was about to leave, Li Laoguai finally opened the door with his hair in a mess.

Wow, this design is so unique!

With this world-weary face, he looks just like a rapper.

"Yo Yo Chek Nao!"

"I'm going to make trouble for you!"

Zhao Yunchuan: ...

No sense of humor at all.

"Master Li, are my things ready?"

Li Laoguai stretched out his hand: "Give me money, five taels of silver is not enough."

Zhao Yunchuan felt guilty: "How much more is left?"

"Two liang!"

"Um...can I give it to you tomorrow?"

He only had twenty copper coins on him, which was pocket money given to him by Huai Ge'er.

"You don't want to default on your debt, do you?"

"Of course not!" Zhao Yunchuan denied firmly: "Am I that kind of person?"

Li Laoguai said as a matter of course: "That's hard to say, I don't know you well!"

Zhao Yunchuan: Smile.

It made sense, but he couldn't refute it.

"Is it okay for me to write you an IOU?"

"Row!"

Old Monster Li felt relieved and happy, so he took Zhao Yunchuan into the yard and lifted a layer of rain cloth. Zhao Yunchuan's eyes lit up.

This old monster Li... is too outrageous!