Ma Yunfei checked the time. The long-distance bus to the county wouldn't arrive until nine o'clock, and it wasn't even eight o'clock yet.
Ma Yunfei went to the Baixing Restaurant to learn about the situation in the town.
He recently spent a week in City A, which felt like an eternity.
The young widow chuckled and said, "Young man, why do you look so worried? Your daughter has been rescued, and Erlu was arrested. Now, everything is back to normal. You should be happy."
Ma Yunfei sighed and said, "Sister Meng, I can't be happy. Tell me, am I wronged? I have no relationship with Li Sha at all, but Erlv always wrongs me, insisting that I have an affair with Li Sha. This time, he even kidnapped my daughter, making my wife live in fear and almost scared her to death."
“Little brother, I warned you long ago to stay away from Sasha. This woman is a bit promiscuous, and she’s also a bit of a jinx to men. No matter which man is with her, he will be plagued by misfortune.”
Ma Yunfei somewhat believed the young widow's words.
The problem is: Li Sha donated blood to him and saved his life, so it can't be said that Li Sha is a jinx to men; perhaps she also has a side that can save men.
The young widow asked, "Young man, have you had breakfast?"
"I ate at home."
The young widow had someone bring Ma Yunfei a bowl of soy milk and two meat buns, saying, "Little brother, eat some more. I can tell you have something on your mind; you didn't eat much this morning."
Ma Yunfei gave a wry smile and said, "Last night, I couldn't sleep for most of the night. I kept thinking: If something happens to Yueyue, how am I supposed to face Chen Yuyan?"
"If anything happens to Yueyue, you will be a sinner for all eternity."
"Hey! Sister Meng, do you think there's any way to get Li Sha to leave Qinglong Town?"
"There is one way: introduce her to a boyfriend, and she will get married and leave Qinglong Town."
The young widow's words were like parting the dark clouds and revealing the sun.
Ma Yunfei thought to himself: That's it. Why not introduce the rich second-generation heir who Xia Tian went on a blind date with to Li Sha? That way, Li Sha can leave Qinglong Town.
The question is: Will that rich second-generation guy fall for Li Sha?
Ma Yunfei thought to himself: Li Sha is not bad looking, just a little chubby. If Li Sha loses some weight and puts on some makeup, she might actually attract the attention of a rich second-generation.
That's it, that's it.
Ma Yunfei said excitedly, "Sister Meng, I have an idea! This time I'm going to City A to meet a rich second-generation guy. He looks like a pig, but his family is rich. I heard they have tens of millions in assets. I think: Li Sha loves money the most. When she hears that the rich second-generation guy's family has so many assets, she will definitely agree."
The young widow asked, "Li Sha agrees, but the question is, will that rich second-generation heir be interested in her?"
"I think there is still a possibility that he might be interested in Li Sha, but Li Sha needs to lose some weight and become slimmer."
Ma Yunfei wolfed down two meat buns and finished a bowl of soy milk, then said, "I need to go to the barbershop."
"Young man, be careful, don't let Old Master Li hit you with a club."
"Hehe... I know, when you go to the barbershop, you'll have to grow eyes on the back of your head."
Ma Yunfei jogged to the barbershop. He peeked inside and saw Grandpa Li giving a man a haircut.
Grandpa Li saw Ma Yunfei in the mirror, turned around abruptly, and threw the hair clippers he was holding at Ma Yunfei.
Fortunately, Ma Yunfei dodged quickly, and the barber's clippers smashed into the door, leaving a dent.
"Old man, don't make a mountain out of a molehill. I'm here to act as a matchmaker for Li Sha."
Old Master Li grabbed a stick from behind the door and chased after him, angrily saying, "You brat, as soon as you come, I know you're a weasel paying respects to a chicken, you're up to no good."
“Grandpa, you…you really misunderstood me. I know you’ve always wanted your daughter to marry into a city family. I know a rich second-generation heir in City A with tens of millions in assets, and I want to introduce him to Li Sha.”
Old Master Li stopped and asked suspiciously, "You brat, are you trying to fool people with this kind of nonsense again?"
"Grandpa, I'm not lying, I'm telling the truth. To be honest, the day before yesterday, my daughter was kidnapped by Erlu because he suspected that I was having an affair with your daughter. This is such a terrible injustice to me. Last night, I thought about it for half the night and realized that only by letting your daughter leave Qinglong Town can I live a peaceful life. So, I've decided to introduce Li Sha to a boyfriend so that she can get married as soon as possible."
Ma Yunfei's reasonable words calmed down Grandpa Li.
"Kid, do you really know a rich kid?"
"It's true, sir. If you don't believe me, you can go to City A with your daughter and meet that rich second-generation. Then you'll know I'm not lying."
Old Master Li immediately put on a smiling face and said, "Little Ma, then come to the shop. After I finish shaving this head, tell me in detail about the rich second-generation's situation. I need to vet him."
Grandpa Li immediately treated Ma Yunfei as a VIP, poured him a cup of tea, and said happily, "This is Fujian Da Hong Pao tea, it's so fragrant, you should try it."
In his previous life, Ma Yunfei disliked drinking tea, and in this life, he has absolutely no interest in it.
He took a sip of tea, frowned, and said against his will, "Not bad, it smells really good."
"Kid, you're in luck. I had someone buy this tea yesterday. I haven't even opened a shop myself yet, and you've already had the first sip."
Ma Yunfei thought to himself: This kind of tea is really not as good as plain boiled water.
After hurriedly finishing the customer's haircut, Old Master Li closed the shop door and said, "Young man, tell me in detail about that rich kid."
"Grandpa, that rich kid is in his early thirties. His family owns several factories and is said to have assets worth hundreds of billions. However, this rich kid isn't good-looking. He's a bit fat, not very tall, and has a dark complexion. If you were to rate his appearance, you'd only give him a 70."
Grandpa Li said dismissively, "Men aren't like women; it's not about looks, it's about ability. Let me ask you: Is this rich kid an imposter?"
"Absolutely not, he's a genuine rich kid, he's decked out in designer brands from head to toe."
Grandpa Li asked with concern, "This rich kid isn't a playboy, is he?"
"Old man, it's normal for rich people to have three wives and four concubines. But as long as you marry this rich second-generation, you'll have money too. Who cares about anything else?"
Grandpa Li nodded in agreement, saying, "That's true. Which rich man doesn't keep a mistress? It's just that poor people can't even afford to marry one wife. The fact that they can have three or four wives and concubines only proves that they are rich."
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