Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 603

Chapter 603: Chapter 603

Old Zhou had been forcefully persuaded by Yang Fan.

That was the end of that, but the idea of starting a side business to earn some extra cash seemed to have genuinely piqued Old Zhou’s interest.

Before hanging up the phone, he asked Yang Fan in detail about some things he needed to ask potential clients and how to explain what Yang Fan had in hand.

As for what Yang Fan himself had in hand, even he barely understood it, how could he explain it clearly?

He could only tell him to focus on the clients’ affairs and say less about his own, not charging any fees if he couldn’t seal the deal.

Being a bit mysterious would probably increase their trust in him.

Old Zhou’s keenness on this affair was something Yang Fan could really understand, after all, he had a friend who had made a fortune telling fortunes, opened a private museum, and was served all day by a very pleasant secretary.

Ye Tong came in, bent over the sink to wash her hands, and asked over her shoulder, "Fanzi, there’s no trouble with that thing you mentioned before, right?"

"No trouble at all, that guy has already been caught." Yang Fan laughed, "I thought it might go on for a while, but it turned out the police had their eyes on him a long time ago. Once they had substantial evidence, they took him down in one fell swoop."

Ye Tong did not inquire further, shaking the water off her hands she said, "As long as it’s been dealt with, that’s good. We ordinary people had better stay as far away from such things as possible, once we get involved, whether it’s a major or minor issue, it’s troublesome."

Yang Fan nodded, "We try to be as careful as we can, but there’s nothing you can do if a mad dog latches onto you. That guy usually disguised himself as a troublemaker, saying nothing would happen and it was all just for show."

"But in reality, it was all his façade; he relied on these excuses and was willing to spend money in the simplest and most brutal ways to deceive the women he targeted, then detained them to play at his will, utterly despicable."

Ye Tong asked in shock, "There are actually people like that? That’s too despicable."

"He’s more than despicable, he deserves a thousand cuts!" Yang Fan snorted lightly, "He’s so rich, as long as he’s willing to spend, there are plenty of women who would let him do whatever he wants. As long as the money is right, keeping them locked up for fun isn’t out of the question, but he just had to use these deceitful methods."

"It’s just that he’s too stingy to spend too much money," Ye Tong said with a purse of her lips, sitting down next to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan naturally placed his hand on his sister-in-law’s slender waist, "Sister-in-law, I remember it hasn’t been that long, has it?"

Ye Tong’s face blushed slightly, and she chided softly, "You go out there making such a fuss, come back and all you think about is that, aren’t you tired?"

"Not tired, I don’t feel tired at all," Yang Fan shook his head, "To me, this is rest, the best rest. I don’t think there’s any rest in the world that’s more comfortable than lying in the crook of sister-in-law’s arms."

Ye Tong’s pretty face instantly became as red as cinnabar with a thin layer of white paper, a lively red shining through the pale. She gave a soft sigh and scolded playfully, "You wish. I will not be cajoling you into rest like that."

She changed the subject abruptly, "You’re free now anyway, so take a look at the income over the past few days and balance the accounts."

Yang Fan’s palm stroked his sister-in-law’s rounded buttocks, shaking his head, "There’s no need to balance anything among family, as long as you and Little Mother are clear about it. You and Little Mother can take the shop’s earnings from now on. Once the warehouse stockpile is nearly sorted, I’ll sell it off, the money from that is yours, whether it brings in a lot or a little."

"You take the money, and I live on air?" Ye Tong teased with a chuckle.

"Sister-in-law, I still have the income from the contract with Old Zhou, and that’s the big money," Yang Fan said with a smile, squeezing her supple buttocks, "Besides, you and Little Mother spend money on the goods, I sell them, then keep the money for myself, that wouldn’t be right. It’s like I’d be making profit off the goods and also taking your capital, a business without investment."

"If we keep going like this, I’m afraid it won’t be long before you and Little Mother run out of funds."

Ye Tong said casually, "We can each take a share, there’s no need to have to give it all to one person."

"No need, from now on I’ll earn the bigger bucks outside," Yang Fan shook his head, "Just the contract that Old Zhou gave me is already more than enough for me to live on. Although making seventy or eighty thousand a month is a bit hard right now, earning ten or twenty thousand a month from it is still doable."

"I definitely won’t be able to look after the shop every day in the future, so I’ll have to rely on you and Little Mother. Sister-in-law, you shouldn’t insist on this with me."

Seeing this, Ye Tong nodded and said, "Alright, seeing how boldly you speak, I’ll listen to you."

"That’s how it should be, really," Yang Fan said with a smile as his hands mischievously slipped under sister-in-law’s floral skirt.

Sister-in-law was dressed with a vibrant youthful energy today, wearing a white short cape on top and a knee-length floral skirt below.

"Don’t fidget, Little Mother and Wei Juan are still outside. Even though it doesn’t matter to you, I still want to save face," Ye Tong said in a low voice, with a hint of mischief at the corners of her mouth.

"I’m not really fidgeting, just that my hands are a bit cold, trying to warm them up," Yang Fan chuckled.

When it comes to taking advantage, if you’re even slightly shy, you’re definitely going to get nothing.

You must display a shameless spirit to the death.

Ye Tong, laughing, gave Yang Fan a sideways glance and said not very kindly, "It’s so hot now; you break into sweat with just a little activity. Your hands are cold? What’s wrong, is your life force too weak?"

Yang Fan nodded repeatedly, "Sister-in-law, didn’t you feel it?"

"I didn’t feel any coldness; it’s more like you’ve put a hot coal against me," Ye Tong said, speechless.

"If you were really cold, cooling me down would actually be quite nice, but what do you call this?"

"A bluff, that’s what!" Yang Fan laughed carelessly, "Sister-in-law, this position isn’t great for doing this, how about I move to the front? It’s definitely cooler in front."

"Go, go, go, let’s talk about it at night. Don’t mess around in broad daylight," Ye Tong quickly covered up the skirt, shielding it tightly, "In the past, doing such things during the daytime was considered disrespectful to the spirits, did you know that?"

Yang Fan opened his mouth, "Sister-in-law, where did you learn these new tidbits of knowledge?"

"From watching videos. Isn’t that where people mostly get their knowledge these days?" Ye Tong asked.

Yang Fan: ...

He had seen some mythological stories, but they didn’t seem all that mystical.

"Sister-in-law, did they teach you that we should restrain from these things to protect one’s life force or something?" Yang Fan asked.

Ye Tong turned her head and asked, "Have you come across that too?"

"No, but I can guess what it’s about," Yang Fan said, "There are a lot of these similar cards stuck in public toilets. I’ve always been curious about who does this kind of thing and what meaning they see in it."

"They probably want to teach others," Ye Tong said.