With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

"Brother Yong, I heard that you fell in love with a little girl from the village. Did you succeed?"

"It is said that the girl has high standards, and the matchmaker has been there several times."

"What kind of person is this? Even our Brother Yong doesn't like him. Is he some kind of immortal from heaven?"

"Who is our Brother Yong? It's only a matter of time before we catch him."

The poker friends naturally didn't know what Yu Jinyong was thinking behind his back. Even if these people were complimenting him, he still felt unhappy when he heard the comments. He was looking for an opportunity to teach that little village girl a lesson. He was also angry after being rejected again and again. As for whether he would really beat the person to a pulp, he didn't care.

She asked for it.

Yu Jinyong has never suffered any loss in such a matter.

Yu Jinyong, with a cigarette in his mouth, said nonchalantly: "There's no rush for this, take your time."

He just needs to wait for an opportunity to give the little village girl a good beating, and she will naturally behave herself.

He now really thinks that breaking one of her legs will accomplish things faster.

When he shows up, it will be like sending timely help, and won't it move people to tears?

Yu Jinyong thought happily that if he set his eyes on someone, she would not be able to escape.

After figuring it out, he was in a good mood when he heard the compliments from the people around him.

This group of people didn't know that there was a figure in the darkness outside the door, watching their every move.

In the second half of the night, Yu Jinyong felt a little sleepy.

He yawned. He was in good luck today. He casually grabbed a handful of money in front of him and threw it on the table. "I'm so sleepy. I'm leaving now. You guys continue playing."

Yu Jinyong always has this personality. If he wants to go, he will go immediately. No one can stop him. If he wants to come, he can find people immediately. Those around him will try every means to get close to him. It's just because he is generous and has a rich family background. Who wouldn't want to curry favor with him?

Look, even if he loses tonight, Yu Jinyong will grab half of the money and give it to him, just because he has it in his hands and doesn’t care at all.

"Okay, Brother Yong, go back and have a rest."

"Your health is important."

They didn't plan to send him there. Yu Jinyong's home was in the town, just across the street, very close.

"Yeah." Yu Jinyong was already a little sleepy. He had drunk some wine before, and now his head was a little dizzy. He stood up shakily and casually stuffed the remaining money into his pocket, not caring about what fell on the ground.

Several people escorted him to the door like a star surrounded by moon. Yu Jinyong waved to them: "You guys continue to play, I can go back."

After watching Yu Jinyong turn the corner, everyone sat back in the house, happily divided the money, and prepared to start the next round.

"what--"

A scream rang out in the dark night, startling the people in the house.

"Okay, it seems to be Brother Yong's voice?"

“I think so.”

"Oh no, something might have happened, go out and take a look."

"Brother Yong, have you been robbed?"

"Get a stick or something."

"Why don't you take a stick? Take the kitchen knife."

Robbery these days is extremely vicious and can easily cost lives. The group rushed out with their "weapons" in hand, shouting Yu Jinyong's name as they ran, trying to scare the villains hiding in the dark with their voices.

Some people were holding flashlights and waving them on the street.

They first heard Yu Jinyong's humming, followed the sound, and soon found Yu Jinyong curled up on the ground. Noticing that there was no one else around him, they quickly ran over, while guarding against the dangers around them.

But the surroundings were quiet, there was not even a ghost, let alone a person.

"Brother Yong, how are you?"

"Legs, my legs, hiss-ah..." Yu Jinyong curled up on the ground with a pale face. The piercing pain in his legs made him unbearable. Now he couldn't think of anything, just felt so painful. From childhood to adulthood, he had never suffered such hardship. Even if there were some questionable people around him, he never participated in such struggles.

The group hurriedly lifted Yu Jinyong and sent him to the town hospital.

Yu Jinyong was in so much pain that sweat beads appeared on his forehead and soon his body was soaked. Looking at his two broken legs, he endured the pain and wondered who had done this.

He will never let the person who did this dirty work go!

The other party didn't take anything, it must be revenge!

The person who took action had already taken advantage of the night to run to Jixiang Village. Her speed was so fast that even if there were people nearby, they would not be able to notice her and would only feel like a gust of wind passing by.

No one would think of her.

Even Yu Jinyong would never have thought of it.

Early in the morning, after breakfast.

After helping Chen Xiuying with some chores around the house, A'qi returned to the room and took the client's painting tools to the yard.

"Why did you think of this?" Chen Xiuying was knitting a sweater. Since graduation, her youngest daughter rarely touched these things.

Ah Qi said, "I just remembered this. It is also useful in normal times. The light in the yard is better, but not so good in the room."

Chen Xiuying did not doubt this. In the past, her youngest daughter did everything in her room. That was because she had to work as a substitute teacher, leaving home early and coming back late. It would be dark when she came back, so it was better for her to keep the light on in the room.

"The new job is related to this." Ah Qi added, "It's better to practice more now, because there will be assessments later."

Chen Xiuying became serious: "Then you should practice well."

Aiguo talked to her about this. The new job that requires identity verification must be in some government agency, which requires some ability. If you don't have any ability, wouldn't it be embarrassing to be put in there?
Although she had a job, Ah Qi still planned to draw some illustrations and send them to magazines. She had to find something to do to earn more money, improve her family's conditions, and make Chen Xiuying and her husband feel more at ease. Her goal was to make the Jiang family live a good life.

Later, three people in the family were going to take college entrance exams. Even though there were subsidies for college, it was not enough. It was better to save more so that we could take it out when we needed it.

As for Jiang Maohua and the other one, they were not within Asui's consideration.

Maybe they heard that A'rui would no longer substitute teach, so the matchmakers came here just because they smelled something.

It's no wonder that some people were eyeing Ah Qi. No matter her appearance or family conditions, she was very attractive. Not to mention people from other villages, even people from the same village were attracted to her. It was a pity that Ah Qi had no idea, so they could only return empty-handed.

Chen Xiuying was a little annoyed and had a unhappy look on her face.

These people who were praised highly by the matchmakers were, as far as she knew, not that great at all. Aren't they taking advantage of her youngest daughter?
Seeing that she was impatient, Ah Qi went to deal with the matchmaker herself, smiling and sending him away in a few words. When the matchmaker walked out of the Jiang family's gate, he was surprised to find out how he got out. Then he thought that this little sister of the Jiang family was extraordinary, and she was really beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Excuse me, is Comrade Jiang Qi here?"

Suddenly, a young man's voice was heard outside the house. Chen Xiuying glanced at A'rui and asked, "Do you know him?"
A'qi shook her head slightly and said she didn't know him.

She knew some young men, but she was not familiar with them, not to the extent that they would come to her house to look for her. (End of this chapter)