Wang Hu closed the door, embraced Yu Lili tightly, and kissed her passionately, his hands beginning to roam over her body. Just as they were about to take things further, there was a sudden knock on the door, "bang bang bang." The two quickly separated, straightened the wrinkles in their clothes, and Yu Lili went to open the door. Outside, a real estate agent stood with a couple.
The agent glanced at Wang Hu, frowned, and said to Yu Lili, "Sister Yu, didn't you tell us to rent out this house? Why did you bring someone with you?"
Seeing that Yu Lili seemed a little lost, Wang Hu quickly interjected, "Cousin, since you've already entrusted them with renting it out, and they've already come, we can't break our promise. I'll go stay at my classmate's place first, and we'll go eat."
After saying that, he took Yu Lili's hand and went downstairs. Once downstairs, Yu Lili had calmed down.
"Why did Xiao Song have to come at this time? It's so annoying," she complained.
"Alright, alright, the fact that someone came at this time shows how dedicated they are. Helping you rent out a place and letting you earn more money is a good thing, isn't it? Come on, I'll treat you to dinner," Wang Hu comforted her.
The two found a casual restaurant in a small alley. Yu Lili, a local, led Wang Hu upstairs to a private room. They ordered three dishes and a bowl of rice. The food arrived shortly after. Wang Hu felt that just eating food wasn't enough, so he suggested, "Sister, do you drink? How about a bottle of baijiu?"
From the moment they entered the restaurant until the food was served, Wang Hu remained very proper, which displeased Yu Lili. "You were so serious just now, and now you want to drink? Are you thinking of something bad? I'm not drinking!" she refused.
"Sis, we have someone you know here. If someone sees us and says something inappropriate, I'll be in big trouble." After saying this, Wang Hu kissed Yu Lili on the lips, then went out to get a bottle of Wuliangye liquor. At first, the two drank normally, but later they started drinking from the same cup, and Wang Hu even fed her mouth-to-mouth. Wang Hu seemed to be experiencing the pleasures of King Zhou of Shang.
Suddenly, a plate fell off the table, and Wang Hu instantly snapped out of his daze, realizing this was no good place. He gave Yu Lili a heavy kiss on the lips: "Sis, this place won't do. If someone breaks in, we're doomed."
Although Yu Lili was somewhat surprised, she had no choice but to agree: "Okay!" Wang Hu heard the reluctance in her voice and kissed her again: "Good girl, I'll ask you out next time."
After the two went downstairs to pay the bill, Wang Hu first took Yu Lili back to her shop, then said goodbye and went home. Upon arriving home, Wang Hu saw several dishes laid out on the table, and Meng Zhiyun was busy in the kitchen. Wang Hu quickly went in to help: "Xiao Meng, why are you cooking? Didn't I tell you not to touch anything? I was planning to take you out to eat."
When Wang Hu got home, he wanted to check how much Bitcoin he had mined. He assumed Meng Zhiyun was sleeping since she was working the night shift. "I don't feel any pain anymore, so I got up to cook a dish. I was just about to call you. You don't need to help; the last dish will be ready soon."
Wang Hu cursed himself inwardly, thinking he was a terrible person. He had such a virtuous woman waiting for him at home, yet he went out and flirted with other women. A pang of guilt flashed through his mind, but it was only a temporary feeling. Men are like that; they never change.
"I'll do it! You go and rest for a while." He snatched the spatula from Meng Zhiyun's hand and told her to go and rest.
Meng Zhiyun watched Wang Hu stir-fry the vegetables in the wok and felt very happy. She took two sets of chopsticks and bowls to serve rice. By the time Wang Hu finished serving the vegetables, the rice was already served. Wang Hu put down the vegetables he was holding, sat opposite Meng Zhiyun, picked up his chopsticks, took a bite, and felt very satisfied: "My dear Xiao Meng, you cooked so well. I'm going to be very happy from now on."
"If you like it, eat more," Meng Zhiyun said gently.
After dinner, Wang Hu told Meng Zhiyun to rest while he washed the dishes. After washing the dishes, he went to check on Meng Zhiyun in the bedroom and saw that she was already asleep. He covered her with a blanket and then went to the second bedroom.
Wang Hu hovered the mouse over their Bitcoin mining progress, then angrily shut down the mining software. He realized that the era of mining Bitcoin with a laptop was over; even professional mining rigs could only mine a dozen or so coins a day.
He opened Taobao, registered as a merchant, and spent over 2,000 yuan. He plans to go to Yiwu tomorrow to find a factory that can handle drop shipping. He remembers reading about how the protagonists in novels made their fortunes selling lingerie in his past life, and he wants to follow suit.
He then opened 1688 and found many suppliers with orders ready to ship. Wang Hu checked the prices and found they were acceptable, so he didn't need to find factories anymore. He directly chose dropshipping, synchronized the orders, and simply pasted the supplier's pictures into his Taobao shop; he was too lazy to edit the images.
Next, he hired a few online trolls on Taobao and paid them 2,000 yuan to post on various forums, specifically targeting sections about married life and quality of life.
After finishing all that, Wang Hu had some free time and decided to take a driving test first. He went to check on Meng Zhiyun in the bedroom, saw that she was sleeping soundly, and didn't disturb her. He then went out alone.
He went downstairs, hailed a taxi, and headed straight to the driving school. The driver had recommended it, saying the instructors were good and the price was cheap, only a little over 3,000 yuan. Wang Hu didn't care whether it was true or not, and just went anyway.
After arriving and getting out of the car, I noticed the driving school was quite large, about the size of a football field. The receptionist was pretty. I paid 3000 yuan and waited a short while before a middle-aged man came to the front desk. He was dressed like a typical middle-aged man, wearing a gray shirt and gray pants, and carrying a thermos.
"Mr. Wang, this is Master Hu, our top coach," the receptionist introduced.
"Hello, Master Hu, I'll be relying on you from now on," Wang Hu said politely.
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