Transmigrated into a farmer's lucky charm, all the villains in the family panicked.

At Yun Huai'an's home, Yun Huai'an and Liang Dahua lay on the bed, moaning and groaning.

Those two carrying poles hit them hard, and they were in so much pain that they dared not move.

Yun Linlin suddenly rushed in, stomping her feet angrily.

"A luxurious carriage just arrived and took the young master away. I even heard my second uncle and the others shouting with joy. They said they got five hundred taels..."

That's a full five hundred taels, which is roughly equivalent to the purchasing power of 50 yuan in modern times.

Thinking about this, Yun Linlin was almost furious.

That money clearly belonged to her, but now it's all been taken by her second uncle's family.

"Ouch..." Yun Huai'an tried to turn over, but the injury on his back pulled at his back, making him wince and groan as he lay back down.

But the thought of missing out on five hundred taels of silver made him so angry that he pounded the bed.

Liang Dahua lay there cursing, "That Yun Lao Er family is a bunch of bastards... We're not finished with them..."

Yun Linlin's face was tense, and she was frantically calling for the system in her mind.

"What do I do? What do I do? The prince's relationship fell through, and my cousin's relationship fell through too. Why is my second uncle acting like a robber, always stealing my opportunities?"

"I've lost my money and my power, how am I supposed to win them over? I might as well just die!"

System: Host, don't panic. There's a clue that might turn the tide.

Yun Linlin paused for a moment, then asked, "What clue?"

System: Your second uncle, Yun Huaikang, has a friend named Song Xiaolin who owes him ten taels of silver, which he hasn't repaid for two years. Tomorrow evening, around late afternoon, your second uncle, unable to collect the debt, will brutally kill him and bury the body in the back mountain. You only need to witness this and report it to the authorities for arrest...

The rest is self-explanatory; Yun Linlin understood immediately.

Her eyes lit up instantly.

"Tomorrow evening, late afternoon?"

System: That's right.

She was so excited she almost jumped for joy, and quickly asked her parents, "Dad! Do you know someone named Song Xiaolin?"

Yun Huai'an was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, and tilted his head to think for a long time before speaking.

"It seems to be... one of Yun Huaikang's cronies. Why are you suddenly asking this?"

Yun Linlin leaned closer and whispered, "Dad, I had a dream last night."

Upon hearing the word "dream," the couple in bed simultaneously held their breath.

Their daughter's dream has never been in vain.

"I dreamt of my second uncle's friend, Song Xiaolin, who owed him ten taels of silver and hadn't paid it back for two years. My second uncle got furious, beat him to death, and buried him in the back mountain."

"The burial will take place tomorrow evening at the end of the Shen hour (3-5 PM)."

Yun Huai'an's eyes widened instantly, as if they were copper bells, and he even forgot the pain in his back.

Song Xiaolin was indeed Yun Huaikang's friend, and he did owe Yun Huaikang ten taels of silver that he refused to repay. Last year, Yun Huaikang was short of money and had borrowed money from him. Fearing that Yun Huaikang wouldn't be able to repay it, he pretended to be sick and hid. Yun Huai'an remembered this matter clearly.

The event, the time, the people—everything matches up. It seems like something really bad is going to happen.

Liang Dahua's eyes darted around as she said, "Then... then if we see him burying the body with our own eyes, we should report it to the authorities immediately..."

"The young master already knows what kind of person he is; he might even ask for the money back!"

"Yun Ziyan certainly wouldn't follow a murderer!" Yun Linlin chimed in, her eyes shining.

Yun Huai'an immediately tried to sit up, but the movement aggravated the injury on his back, causing him to hiss in pain and fall back down.

My face was twitching from the pain.

But that didn't stop him from gritting his teeth and vowing inwardly, "Hmph... Second Brother Yun, you dare to play dirty tricks on me? I'll skin you alive this time!"

……

The next morning, in Baoqinglou Restaurant in the county town, Yun Huaikang and his family sat in a corner of the lobby, looking bewildered, listening to the head manager, Xue Liang, explain the ins and outs of opening a shop.

"What do you want to sell? I have dental plasters here, which can save you a lot of trouble. I can also help you find a shop and handle the qualification guarantee for you."

Xue Liang offered them tea and continued with a smile, "Also, are you planning to rent a shop first to test the waters, or buy one directly?"

Yun Huaikang and Gan Yuwan exchanged a glance, completely baffled.

Yun Shengsheng stroked her chin, quickly calculating in her mind: [Of course we have to buy a shop! If we rent, once business is good, the landlord will definitely raise the rent exorbitantly, leading to endless troubles.]

I just don't know what the current price of shop space is.

However, given the current economic level and the size of this county town, buying a shop should cost fifty or sixty taels of silver.

Upon hearing his little girl's words, Yun Huaikang immediately felt reassured.

"Manager, what's the price of this shop? If we have the funds, we'd like to buy it for peace of mind."

Xue Liang gave him an appreciative look. "How about this, I'll introduce you to someone—a real estate agent. He owns many shops and knows his stuff. He can reserve any shop you like on the spot. Once the contract is signed, the shop is yours, and you can open for business anytime."

"The most important thing is that we're dealing with our own people, so the prices are fair and we won't get ripped off."

Yun Huaikang thanked him repeatedly and waited obediently in the corner.

Just then, at the top of the stairs on the second floor, a handsome young nobleman dressed in a blue brocade robe and wearing a jade crown came down.

It is Zhen Linqing.

After he left the Yun family yesterday, Yun Pianpian remained outwardly calm, but her heart was heavy. It would be impossible for her not to feel a little flutter in her heart. After all, they had spent so much time together.

But she wasn't stupid. She was just a country girl, while he was the heir to a royal family. The difference between them was enormous.

Now look at his luxurious attire.

Yun Pianpian's lips curled into a self-deprecating smile as she turned her face away, pretending not to see anything.

Zhen Linqing was already feeling bored, so she went downstairs for a stroll and immediately spotted the family sitting in the corner—especially Yun Pianpian.

His eyes lit up instantly.

Without saying a word, he walked over.

When Yun Huaikang and the others looked up and saw that it was the young master, they were so frightened that they stood up abruptly, not knowing where to put their hands.

Zhen Linqing waved for them to sit down, glancing at Yun Pianpian out of the corner of his eye, only to find that she wasn't even looking at him.

His lips twitched, and his mood actually improved.

"Uncle, are you here today to talk to Manager Xue about the shop?" he asked with a smile.

Yun Huaikang scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed: "Yes, yes, I was confused yesterday and directly accepted the young master's money. I feel bad about it..."

"What's there to feel bad about?" Zhen Linqing waved her hand. "You saved me, this is what you deserve, don't be polite with me at all."

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Yun Pianpian.

They still ignored him.

The young master couldn't take it anymore and forcibly changed the subject: "Since you're here, let's have lunch here."

Without waiting for anyone to refuse, he directly told the waiter beside him, "Go, set up a table in the upper room and bring out all your signature dishes."

"Oh, young master—" Yun Huaikang tried to stop him, but it was too late.

They had never even entered the lobby on the first floor of such a grand restaurant as Baoqinglou, let alone the superior private rooms on the second floor.

"Hey, Huai Kang? What are you doing here?"

Yun Huaikang was taken aback, turned around and his expression immediately turned sour.

"Song Xiaolin? When are you going to pay me back...?"