1980s: Hijacking the Village Beauty? I'll Steal the Educated Youth and Become the Richest!

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The night before Chen Yifei was to get married, he found himself lying on the same kang with He Runqing, an educated youth who was about to return to...

Chapter 231 What do you think? Everything is ready, all that's needed is the right opportunity to get me to the market.

It was all a token of their appreciation, and Chen Yifei accepted it after a slight refusal.

Seeing that they accepted the money, the relatives around them all breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone had heard that the He family's son-in-law was someone important, but they didn't know exactly what he did.

These days, it's essential to maintain good relationships. I won't just offer help, but I also don't want anyone to kick me when I'm down.

People are now filled with anxiety.

Most of He's relatives are not really related; they just have a little money and barely manage to make a living.

Therefore, they treated Chen Yifei with great seriousness.

Chen Yifei smiled and said nice things to everyone.

He's the easiest person to talk to. As long as the money is right, he'll say anything.

Speak human language to humans, and ghost language to ghosts.

He took his wife home and gave her all the red envelopes.

"I'll take care of everything for you; you don't need to pay these back."

Normally, gifts exchanged should be returned, but He Duan grabbed Chen Yifei and said domineeringly, "If you've accepted it, you've accepted it. It's all yours."

He Runqing nodded: "Those are all mine. Comrade Chen Yifei, you should keep more money on your own. You can't let me manage it all."

"It's inconvenient if you don't have money, and people will gossip about you."

Chen Yifei leaned close to He Runqing's ear: "What did you say? That I'm henpecked?"

"But I want to be one, with a wife to keep me in check, how wonderful that would be."

No matter how much money you made in your past life, it's still the same.

Now I feel that even if I only earn ten yuan, my wife will praise me for a long time.

Originally, he planned to go to the market after the Chinese New Year, but on the second day of the Lunar New Year, the Administration for Industry and Commerce approached Chen Yifei directly.

The person who came was a director named Zhao Xin.

"Comrade Chen Yifei, I'm really sorry. But it's only the second day of the Lunar New Year, and there have already been many cases of reselling raw materials. They're taking advantage of everyone's holiday to frantically sell them at a price difference."

"They've made a complete mess of everything, creating a monopoly and selling at high prices elsewhere."

"We're all working with the police station right now, but Comrade Yang Qing sent us to you. He said you could help."

Chen Yifei lit a cigarette and offered one to Zhao Xin.

"No rush, I'll go take a look today."

"The Qiujiang Road secondhand market, right?"

"Okay," Zhao Xin said. "Then I'll go back to the bureau first to report the situation. Comrade Chen, just let us know if you have anything to say."

"We will do our best to cooperate."

Chen Yifei nodded: "It's alright, I'll contact you when I need to."

After seeing Zhao Xin off, he stubbed out his cigarette.

Just then, a man wearing an ill-fitting oversized suit and floral shirt walked over, looking somewhat disheveled and smelling of sourness.

"Hey, is my brother Fei here?" he called out with a heavy local accent.

Chen Yifei recognized the accent and looked at the unkempt man: "Tiger... what happened? Didn't you come by train? I bought you a ticket."

"Hey, Fei-ge. I've finally found you."

"I was thinking of coming to help you in advance, wasn't I? Sister Xue was worried about you, thinking that you only reported good news and not bad news, so she asked me to be her inside man. I thought that this way I could please her and also support you."

"Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?"

“My parents are so happy to see me working so hard with you that I don’t even spend Chinese New Year at home. They wish I would never go back so they can brag to everyone that I’m the number one helper under a millionaire.”

Upon hearing how incredibly dense the conversation was, Chen Yifei couldn't help but laugh.

"Alright, come inside my house, take a shower, and change into some clean clothes."

"I'll take you to do some work later."

"I have to say, Tiger, you're really lucky. You were born to live, and you're here now," Chen Yifei exclaimed sincerely.

"Alright. I understand what you mean, Fei-ge. You're saying I'm not born with the ability to enjoy a life of luxury, right?"

"You can understand it that way too."

Chen Yifei asked He Xiaojie for a set of old clothes that Hu Zi had outgrown and gave them to him to wear.

Tiger was delighted: "The fabric of this dress looks expensive. And I look so presentable, it's a pity Sister Xue didn't see it."

"Otherwise, she would definitely be completely smitten with me."

Chen Yifei: "...No need for that. My sister isn't the kind of person who's infatuated with men."

"Waaaah, Fei-ge, your environment is so good! You're living the high life with your wife, you don't even have to work hard."

"I envy you so much! I want to be like you." Tiger was incredibly envious; the house was so nice, and the conditions inside were so good.

"I can do that because I have bad teeth, so I'm suited to being a kept man."

"But you can't. You're so healthy and don't feel any pain. If you don't work hard now, when will you buy my sister a big villa?"

"Comrade, we still need to work harder!"

Tiger was incredibly excited: "Brother Fei, you also think I can do it?"

"Okay. I'll admit defeat if I can't adapt to the new environment!"

After Chen Yifei finished speaking and boosted his morale, he said, "Alright, from now on, you'd better be quick-witted when you work with me. If you do a good job, we'll make a fortune."

"Um."

Tiger nodded.

"Don't worry, Fei-ge, I will complete any task you ask me to do. I will definitely do what I want to do."

"With you, anything is possible. I feel that with you, no amount of money is a problem."

"Brother Fei, I'm very confident now."

Chen Yifei certainly looked like he was on fire with extreme enthusiasm.

"You're a good kid, I believe you can take down everyone." "Alright."

"Tiger, you have some confidence. Come with me, and I'll show you the world."

Tiger was full of confidence. Chen Yifei borrowed a Volga sedan that his father-in-law had never driven before. His father-in-law waved his hand and said, "Here you go."

"I haven't driven it. Go ahead and do what you need. They won't be able to find out it's my car."

"OK."

His father-in-law even provided a driver, but because the entourage was still not enough, Chen Yifei used his cousin's connections to hire about twenty people to wait at the market.

Tiger, sitting next to Chen Yifei, was a little nervous.

Why does this feel like it's not a serious matter?

My neck feels cold this time, could I lose my head again?

Finally... the car arrived at the market area where people usually trade, and we stopped wherever there were the most people.

Chen Yifei came out wearing the suit his family had provided, and his gleaming leather shoes.

The hired bodyguards stood in two rows around them.

Yes, there was no one crowding around or watching the spectacle, but there were many bodyguards, so naturally, many people gathered around.

Everyone's curious about who this is.

Who is this?

"What brings you to the medicinal herb market? A big order?"

"..."

Tiger, a veteran actor, shouted with great vigor at this moment:

"Protect this comrade well; he's from the Le family of Tongrentang. His ancestors were in this business, and he's here to investigate the market."

"The youngest son of the Le family, you understand?"

Tiger said that, but he was no longer guilty.

Anyway, Fei Ge can change his father anytime.