The Little Life of a Big Landlord

Chapter 223 Little Braid

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The phone was answered after only two rings...

"Feed?? Who are you looking for???" It was a woman's voice, with a hint of urgency in it.

"I'd like to ask you about someone..." Wei Qingqing said, feigning innocence.

Upon hearing Wei Qingqing's voice, Xiao Tiantian quickly covered her mouth, afraid that she would burst out laughing.

"Who is it???" The woman on the other end of the phone immediately calmed down and became composed upon hearing that the voice was a woman's.

"Zhao... Dong... Ge..." Wei Qingqing said in a delicate voice, enunciating each word slowly and deliberately.

"Who are you to him???" It was obvious that when Wei Qingqing said the name Zhao Dongge, the woman's voice immediately became tense.

"Guess..." Wei Qingqing said with a mischievous smile, but her tone was unusually sweet and innocent.

"You're his girlfriend, right?" The woman's voice carried a hint of melancholy.

"Guess..." Wei Qingqing began, drawing out the words, then after a long pause, "Wrong..."

"Who are you??" The woman's voice was tinged with anger, as if she had been tricked.

"Hehehe, I'm Yang Ming's wife. You wouldn't recognize me anyway. I'll just tell you one thing: your husband is going to become a Taoist priest. The choice is entirely up to you. Goodbye..." Wei Qingqing hung up the phone directly.

"Hehehehe...you're so naughty..." Little Sweetie only laughed out loud at this moment, and punched Wei Qingqing's shoulder hard.

"Hehehehe..." Wei Qingqing also laughed heartily, bending over backward.

Ring ring ring...

Wei Qingqing's phone rang. She picked it up and saw it was the number she had just dialed. She couldn't help but smile, then held it up to Xiaotian and said, "See??? It called back right away..."

"Hurry up and connect..." Little Sweetie looked and, sure enough, it was her sister-in-law's number, and couldn't help but urge her.

"Hmph..." Wei Qingqing smiled knowingly and turned off her phone.

"Why is it off???" Little Sweetie asked anxiously.

"Look at you, all you have is a big chest and no brains. How can we answer this phone???" Wei Qingqing rolled her eyes at Xiaotian and said.

"Why can't I answer it??? Didn't you take the initiative to contact your sister-in-law???" Little Sweetie asked, puzzled.

"Idiot, do you even know what's the scariest thing???" Wei Qingqing glanced at Little Sweetie with disdain.

"What???" Little Sweetie was a little confused. Wei Qingqing was really good at beating around the bush.

"Of course, it's the person who scares themselves the most. It's the person who scares themselves the most. We'll just say that our eldest sister wants to become a Taoist priest. Let her fill in the rest in her imagination. I guarantee that she'll find this place as early as this afternoon or as late as tomorrow morning..." Wei Qingqing said.

"What you said...makes a lot of sense..." Little Sweetie pondered Wei Qingqing's words carefully and nodded heavily. "However, I don't believe she can find her way here at the earliest today, or at the latest tomorrow morning..."

"How about we make a bet?" Wei Qingqing raised her eyebrows, her face full of provocation.

"Okay, let's bet. What's the stake?" Little Sweetie wasn't going to back down.

"The bet is, if I lose, I'll answer one question for you, and if you lose, you'll answer one question for me. Any question, please..." Wei Qingqing stared at Xiaotiantian's large breasts and grinned mischievously.

"Okay... The loser can't cheat. No matter what question the other person asks, you have to answer honestly..." Little Sweetie's gossip fire burned fiercely, and her eyes shone brightly.

"No problem..." Wei Qingqing said confidently.

"Hehehe..." The two exchanged a glance and couldn't help but chuckle at the same time. In their laughter, there was a hint of a successful conspiracy, which made the three women who were cooking in the outer room shiver.

In Zhang Yang's living room, a video was playing on the television. On the sofa, the old lecher, the old swindler, Wang Zhengzhi, Zhang Jianhui, Zheng Dongfang, and Yang Ming were all staring blankly at the images on the television.

"I never expected that this old Taoist priest would actually be the second-best martial artist in the world, a Tai Chi master..." Yang Ming swallowed hard, his face filled with disbelief.

"What??? Kid, are you doubting what we said???" The gossip master, the old swindler Tian Qiaosheng, glared at Yang Ming with displeasure and said.

"It's so disappointing. I've met the number one master in the world, and then the number three master. They are far from the great heroes and great men I had in mind. In my disappointment, I placed my hopes on the number two master in the world, whom I had not yet met. Who knew that today... the top three in the world are just ordinary people..." Yang Ming shook his head and sighed in disappointment.

"..." Upon hearing Yang Ming's words, Du Rugui, the Xingyi master and old lecher, darkened his face, and veins immediately bulged on his forehead.

"I can't take it anymore, Brother Du, expel him from the sect..." The old swindler was going crazy.

"Expelling him from the sect is unnecessary, but giving him a beating to teach him a lesson is something we can consider..." the old lecher said slowly.

"With Brother Du's word, shall we have some fun?" The old swindler immediately revealed a sinister smile, walked up to Yang Ming with a slouching gait, tilted his head, and looked down at Yang Ming, looking just like a petty thug collecting protection money. If he had a cigarette in his mouth, he would look even more like one.

"Let's play around then..." The old lecher chuckled, stood up from the sofa, and leisurely strolled over to Yang Ming.

"What are you two doing???" Yang Ming's wary gaze swept over the two old men.

"What??? Guess..." The old swindler chuckled.

"I bet you two aren't trying to play piggyback ride with me, are you??? Let me tell you, I'm a respectable man, I swear I'll never comply..." Yang Ming could tell from the expressions on the two old men's faces that he was probably going to get a beating again today, so he decided to go all out. If he couldn't beat them with his fists, he would at least get the upper hand with his words.

"Rotten wood, it can't be carved..." Du Rugui shook his head through gritted teeth. "No steel can be forged without tempering. Good apprentices are made through beatings. Today, let's give him a good beating..."

"That's right, that's exactly what I was thinking..." The old lecher grinned lewdly.

The two old men raised their fists to strike...

"Well, we were worried about Boss Zhao all night. I didn't sleep a wink, and I'm exhausted..." Zheng Dongfang yawned and said.

"You're sleepy too, and so am I, but I was too embarrassed to say it. How about we go take a nap?" Zhang Jianhui quickly suggested.

"Let's go..." The two brothers put their arms around each other's shoulders and quickly disappeared.

"You two..." Yang Ming was furious. He never expected that these two brothers would be so ungrateful. Seeing him being beaten, they should at least have stopped him instead of taking his place.

"Oh dear, I can't bear it, I can't bear it. Seeing my brother suffer, I can't bear to watch. I can only hide from this horrific scene with tears in my eyes. Out of sight, out of mind..." Zheng Dongfang sighed to the sky, looking like a melancholy poet, but his movements were not slow at all.

"See that??? Even your best buddy doesn't dare to help you. You're absolutely, positively going to get a beating today..." The old lecher chuckled smugly.

"Don't worry, we'll know our limits. At most, you'll be bedridden for three days..." The old swindler chuckled, rolling up his sleeves.

"Oh, he has to lie down for three days??... Um, could you two wait a bit before fighting?" Upon hearing that Yang Ming might have to lie down for three days, Wang Zhengzhi hurriedly stepped between the three of them.

"Hmm???" The two old men looked at Wang Zhengzhi and couldn't help but frown.

"Uncle Wang, you're truly loyal..." Yang Ming was moved to tears by Wang Zhengzhi's courage in stepping up at the crucial moment.

"Um, right, Xiao Yang, I just want to ask, has our school's ordered uniforms been completed yet?" Wang Zhengzhi felt a chill run down his spine under the gazes of the two old men.

"It's done, it's done, of course it's done..." Yang Ming quickly stood up. "We agreed on delivery by noon today. If I can't deliver the goods, wouldn't that be a breach of contract???"

"That's wonderful..." Wang Zhengzhi said happily, but his eyes kept darting between the two old men. "I wonder if you can deliver the goods now? The sooner the better..."

"Hehe, sorry, business is important, so I won't chat with you two any longer..." Yang Ming laughed, grabbed Wang Zhengzhi, and quickly disappeared.

"..." The two old men didn't know whether Wang Zhengzhi was telling the truth or not, and they didn't want to stop him. They looked at each other and remained silent for a long time.

"Sigh..." After a long while, the old lecher finally sighed, "In the end, it's still Little Wang who's more capable..."

"What a pity, that kid got away..." the old swindler muttered, feeling extremely annoyed.

"It's alright, he can run away but he can't hide. We'll remember this beating and get our revenge later..." The old lecher was also a little annoyed, blowing on his beard and saying in a huff.

"Yes..." The old lecher nodded heavily.

"However, we didn't really lose out..." The old lecher glanced at the screen on TV and couldn't help but laugh, his smile unusually lewd.

"Huh???" The old swindler was initially puzzled, but following the old lecher's gaze, he couldn't help but chuckle. "Haha, this video recording must be copied and uploaded to the internet..."

"Idiot, this is a trump card, how can you reveal it so easily???" The old lecher chuckled.

"Hehehe..." The old swindler chuckled.

Yang Ming, pulling Wang Zhengzhi along, escaped from Zhang Yang's house. Once they reached the bridge, Yang Ming let out a long sigh of relief and looked at Wang Zhengzhi gratefully, saying, "Uncle Wang, thank you so much! You have no idea how violent those two old men are..."

"I know, I know. Last night, Xiao Zheng was beaten up by Master Du..." Wang Zhengzhi said, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry. It's the middle of winter, and Uncle Wang was sweating. I made him come out like that. Don't catch a cold. Come to our house..." Yang Ming said apologetically.

"Okay..." Wang Zhengzhi also felt a chill on his forehead and nodded.

"By the way, Uncle Wang, when is your school coming to pick up the goods?" Yang Ming asked Wang Zhengzhi as he walked home.

"Huh???" Wang Zhengzhi exclaimed in surprise, "Delivery??? They've already finished making them??? That's nearly five thousand sets??? And it's only been less than a day..."

"Hehe, I urged the workers to be more efficient, and who knew they would actually finish the clothes..." Yang Ming chuckled and said.

"My God..." Wang Zhengzhi exclaimed in surprise, "How big is your family's factory???"

"Not much, not much, just a hundred machines..." Yang Ming chuckled and said.

"So you're saying that each machine made 50 sets in almost a whole day???" Wang Zhengzhi was even more surprised. If that's the case, each machine could make two sets per hour.

"That's right, it's still a shortage of manpower. If there were enough manpower, efficiency could definitely be improved..." Yang Ming said with a smile.

Wang Zhengzhi didn't hesitate and immediately called the school to ask them to send a car to pick up the school uniforms.

After finishing the phone call, the two strolled back home, only to find that Wei Qingqing and Ji Xiangruyi were the only ones there.

Wang Zhengzhi was a respectable man, but when he saw Jixiang and Ruyi serving them tea, his eyes would wander, and he would unconsciously glance at them, not even hearing Wei Qingqing greet him.

"Hehe, don't worry about him... Where are Mom and the others?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Mom, Aunt Zhang, and Aunt Pang went to Liujia Village, and Second Sister-in-law went to Hot Spring Valley to talk to Zhu Yun..." Wei Qingqing said.

"Oh..." Yang Ming nodded.

"Cough..." Ji Xiangru felt displeased that Wang Zhengzhi's gaze was always fixed on her, so she coughed heavily, and a murderous aura silently swept towards Wang Zhengzhi.

Before the husband's program was entered, all the robots were judo 7th dan...

Just like what the simpleton said, the auspicious and lucky ones are not just for show. In addition to the skills that Yang Ming gave them, their defensive capabilities are also not to be underestimated. In particular, their gene arrangement is a perfect arrangement. It can be said that all their potential has been developed. They are just waiting for themselves to discover and learn to use it so that they can become experts even more powerful than the three grandmasters.

"hiss……"

As the two women coughed lightly, Wang Zhengzhi felt a chilling aura rush towards him, and he couldn't help but gasp, his face instantly turning pale.

"Good luck and all your wishes come true. Don't be rude to Teacher Wang..." Yang Ming said calmly.

"Yes..." the two women responded obediently and slowly withdrew.

"So beautiful...it's simply a work of art created by nature..." Wang Zhengzhi kept exclaiming as the images of the two women kept appearing in his mind.

"A fair maiden is the object of a gentleman's affections..." Wei Qingqing smiled, "Has Uncle Wang taken a liking to those two sisters???"

"You can't just say things like that..." Wang Zhengzhi's face immediately turned awkward, and he waved his hands repeatedly. "I just thought they were so eye-catching, they didn't look human at all, they looked like fairies. Are they your relatives???"

"No, they are our hired nannies. Jixiang is a great cook, and Ruyi is quite efficient at housework..." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"What a waste..." Wang Zhengzhi rolled his eyes at Yang Ming. "These two young women are being made to do housework? They're still of school age..."

"Hehe, so chivalrous. I never expected Uncle Wang to be such a womanizer..." Wei Qingqing covered her mouth and chuckled.

"What philandering seed??? Those two sisters are about the same age as our Erfang..." Wang Zhengzhi stopped there, his meaning clear: he treated the two sisters like his own daughters.

"Hehe..." Yang Ming nodded slightly and called out, "Good luck and prosperity, have Yang Gui lead you to bring out your Confucian robes and put them in the courtyard..."

"Yes..." Ji Xiangruyi quickly replied.

"You made those two move the clothes???" Wang Zhengzhi frowned, a hint of displeasure creeping into his heart.

"Of course! Do you expect me, a pregnant woman, to carry it?" Wei Qingqing said before Yang Ming could even speak.

"Yang Ming is a man..." Wang Zhengzhi wouldn't argue with a woman, so he could only mutter to himself.

"Hehe, Uncle Wang, that's not right. We hire nannies to do the work, right? Do you expect us to do the work ourselves and let the nanny just watch?" Wei Qingqing chuckled, her eyes glancing at Wang Zhengzhi with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"I..." Wang Zhengzhi blushed, "I can't argue with you guys, I just feel it's a pity that such a beautiful and talented girl, in the prime of her life, has to do manual labor..."

He shook his head slightly and sighed...

"Hmm???" Yang Ming suddenly frowned. "Qingqing, I'm a little tired. You stay and talk to Uncle Wang for a while, I'm going to take a nap on the kang..."

"Huh???" Wei Qingqing was a little surprised, but seeing Yang Ming's furrowed brows, she didn't ask any more questions and said, "Okay, you can get some sleep..."

"Hmm..." Yang Ming nodded, then looked at Wang Zhengzhi and smiled, "Uncle Wang, I'm going to take a nap. If you want to eat something, just have Qingqing get it for you. If you want to see those two sisters, don't be shy, look all you want, just don't lay a hand on them..."

After saying that, he kicked off his shoes, leaned against the pile of blankets, and squinted.

"You brat, do you think your uncle is that kind of person???" Wang Zhengzhi's face turned red as he glared at Yang Ming. "At most, I admire them, pity them, and treat them like my own daughters. Why would I lay a hand on them???"

"Hehe, Uncle Wang, ignore him, I'll go get some food..." Wei Qingqing covered her mouth and chuckled, giving Wang Zhengzhi a mischievous glance before turning on the TV and heading to the west room to get some fruit.

"Neither of them is easy to deal with. It's a pity my daughter didn't come. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been bullied like this and wouldn't have been able to fight back..." Wang Zhengzhi sighed inwardly, regretting that he hadn't brought Wang Yufang along.

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