Chapter 2265

It's Not That It Can't Be Sold

He Yuzhu's marital life that night was not very harmonious.

Of course, it was he who felt dissatisfied, not Lou Xiao'e.

For no other reason, He Yuzhu put on protective gear at Lou Xiao'e's insistence.

For He Yuzhu, this was indeed like scratching an itch through a boot, quite unsatisfying.

But there was nothing she could do; Lou Xiao'e was genuinely terrified.

She wasn't sure whether He Yuzhu was too strong or if she was simply too fertile.

Damn it, she's hardly ever enjoyed married life in her entire life.

She has experienced the pain of childbirth three times.

To put it bluntly, it's like a brand new car that hasn't even finished its break-in period yet, and the warranty is almost up.

This is also something that makes Lou Xiao'e very upset.

If she wins the bid again this time, she won't be able to live anymore.

So even if He Yuzhu was very uncomfortable, she could only let the man suffer this injustice.

Because of this incident, He Yuzhu woke up the next morning feeling uncomfortable all over.

He immediately declared that he would sleep in the guest room that night and absolutely refused to share a bed with Lou Xiao'e again.

That evening, Lou Xiao'e simply changed into a set of black stockings, and then He Yuzhu forgot what he had said that morning.

Men rarely can resist the allure of black stockings.

Thus, the family spent their days playing around in the vicinity of Shanghai.

That evening, Lou Xiao'e tried on all the clothes she had wanted to wear but never had the chance to wear in front of He Yuzhu.

By the time He Yuzhu boarded the train back to Beijing, his eyes were already dark circles.

As the saying goes, a concubine is worse than a wife...
Moreover, she was a concubine who knew about fashionable clothing.

When he was in Shanghai, He Yuzhu never thought about what Liu Ting would think if she knew what kind of life he was living.

But when both feet are on the ground of Beijing.

He couldn't help but feel a surge of guilt towards Liu Ting.

This is another typical manifestation of a scumbag.

In fact, the term "scumbag" in "scumbag" definitely comes in two forms.

One type is someone who, even when he has nothing to do, will still think about other women.

The most obvious example of this is Xu Damao, who is close to He Yuzhu.

This guy, if he sees a hundred women on the street, he'll be thinking about ninety-nine of them.

What he was thinking was about finding an opportunity to get to know a good-looking woman.

There is another type, like He Yuzhu.

When he was with Liu Ting, he never thought about whether Lou Xiao'e missed him, nor did he think about the miserable life Lou Xiao'e was living.

But when he was with Lou Xiao'e, even if that woman just beckoned to him with her finger...

He Yuzhu would also get 'excited' involuntarily.

That's how despicable they are.

Today, He Yuzhu was picked up by his son-in-law, Xiao Song. Apart from Xiao Song, no one else came.

This made He Yuzhu feel uneasy again.

He turned his head countless times to look at Xiao Song, who was focused on driving, and Xiao Song was completely baffled by his gaze.

Xiao Song really couldn't understand why his father-in-law had gone to the south this time. Could it be that he had heard some rumors and misunderstood him?
He believed that he had never done anything to wrong He Yuan since leaving school.

As for holding hands with girls at school...

That's because young people don't understand love.

Xiao Song's whole body tensed up, and he gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

His mind was blank at that moment; a careless remark from He Yuzhu could easily cause him to crash the car into a tree by the roadside. "What's your mother busy with today?" He Yuzhu asked guiltily.

But just as he finished speaking, Comrade Xiao Song slammed on the brakes.

"My mom... my mom's busy at the restaurant," Comrade Xiao Song stammered in response.

Both the father-in-law and son-in-law were a little confused.

He Yuzhu awkwardly turned his head to look ahead again, paused for a few minutes, and then said embarrassedly, "I didn't even notice, there are so many 212s on the street."

In the current context of Beijing, the so-called "212" also has another name: "212 of a ten-thousand-yuan household".
It's actually just a yellow canvas Jeep from the old Beijing city area. He Yuzhu used to own one of these cars.

Later he switched to a sedan, and this type of car was naturally phased out.

Most of these scrapped vehicles were sold to private individuals.

Before the Daihatsu and Santana came out, the 212 was the best mode of transportation that the elite in China could own.

Depending on the condition and performance of the vehicles, they range from several thousand to over ten thousand yuan each, which is quite affordable.

"Hmm..." Comrade Xiao Song replied sullenly.

The car was quiet for a while, then Xiao Song made conversation by saying, "Dad, someone outside is asking if we're selling our big eggs."

"We can set the price ourselves."

When Xiao Song said these words, he wasn't actually expecting an answer.

After all, this matter had already been rejected by the higher-ups after it was reported.

We need to take into account the surrounding situation here.

Ever since our neighbor started arguing with Xiao A.

Several wealthy families living near Xiao A's house felt a little uneasy.

The so-called "graveyard of empires" doesn't actually mean that Xiao A's family was particularly strong in combat or dared to fight head-on, which led to their reputation.

Our neighbors didn't have much trouble getting into Xiao A's house.

The moment the tin car started moving, the flying hen laid an egg, and the head of Xiao A's family had already fallen from power.

Currently, it seems that the people supported by our neighbors are governing the area.

There are only occasional small-scale disturbances.

To put it bluntly, the value of the 'graveyard of empires' lies in the cost of maintaining stability.

The problem persisted because the cost of remediation was too high, dragging down several large businesses, which is why it earned this reputation.

But for now, Xiao A's house is already in our neighbor's hands.

Therefore, it is understandable that its neighbors would be fearful and think about protecting themselves.

However, important skills should not be handed over lightly; this is the prevailing idea at present.

So it's quite normal that those families riding camels wanted to buy large eggs from us, but were refused.

"Hiss..." He Yuzhu hissed coldly.

He didn't expect that this would happen at this point.

He cleared his mind, not even thinking about his family and children, and focused all his energy on the few families who wanted to buy large eggs from them.

This is not because He Yuzhu is greedy for the high price of 100 million per piece.

It's a long-term consideration based on our family's current international standing.

Our family needs friends.

Whether it's for doing business and making a little money, or for our family's safety and our voice within the 'extended family', it's all about this.

He Yuzhu pondered for a moment and said, "We need to consult an expert about this matter."

If we can take control of the big egg in our own hands.

Those items, though important, are not impossible to sell.

To put it bluntly, it's just putting our big guy at the neighbor's house... (End of Chapter)