?66: Chapter 66 Gambling Debts 66: Chapter 66 Gambling Debts “Ptui!

    Pan Jinlian playing the chaste and virtuous woman with me!

    Ye Canghai already told me, even after he’s done with you, you still gotta use your hand!

    If he can’t satisfy you, let me do it!” Ding Yajun said as he completely restrained Fen Ran, pinning her legs apart against the wall with his own.

    “Hey!” Ding Yajun flashed an evil smile, waving two fingers in front of Fen Ran and said, “You say no, right?

    I bet, just one move with these fingers and I’ll hit the spot.

    You up for it?”

    “Scoundrel!

    No!” Fen Ran spat at Ding Yajun.

    She knew she had been out of the loop for too long, and the slightest provocation would cause trouble.

    “Actions do speak louder than words, why don’t we find out!” Ding Yajun said as his fingers slowly moved towards the space between Fen Ran’s legs.

    Fen Ran watched his fingers getting closer and closer...

    suddenly, they stopped!

    Her heart racing, she abruptly looked up to see someone standing behind Ding Yajun, holding his elbow firm, making him immobile.

    “Scum!”

    Standing behind Ding Yajun, Liu Huyi gripped his elbow and said coldly, “Let’s start with dislocating an elbow, then we can play some more!” After this, he flung Ding Yajun’s arm, sending him flying away like a kite and crashing into a chair, shattering it.

    Ding Yajun got up staggering, holding his disjointed elbow, his face in so much pain it looked as though it was painted, and tremblingly looked at Liu Huyi, “You...

    you again!”

    “Scum, thank goodness you arrived, or this beast would have dishonored me!” Fen Ran threw her arms around Liu Huyi from behind and burst into tears.

    Liu Huyi patted Fen Ran’s hands to comfort her.

    “Sister Yue, don’t worry.

    I’m here; nobody will mess with you.” After calming her, he turned to Ding Yajun with a furious face and said, “Ding Yajun, have you forgotten your lessons or has a dog eaten your memory?

    Daring to show up again?”

    “I...

    I came for the money!

    Legitimately!

    Ye Canghai personally told me he’d use his own wife to settle the debt!” Ding Yajun grimaced in pain, not expecting to bump into Liu Huyi again.

    “Have Ye Canghai come here and say that to my face; otherwise, you won’t get a penny of that gambling debt off this land,” Liu Huyi threw down those words, not expecting Ye Canghai to do such a despicable thing.

    “Fine...

    fine!

    I’ll go and bring Ye Canghai right now to tell you in person!

    Just wait here!

    Wait!” Ding Yajun said as he headed to the door, then he heard a shout from behind.

    “Hold it!

    What do you think?

    You can come and go as you please?” Liu Huyi finished, helped Fen Ran sit down on a chair, then walked over to Ding Yajun and said, “I told you, we’d start with dislocating, and now let’s play the rest slowly.

    How does that sound?”

    “What do you think you’re doing?” Ding Yajun said, his legs wobbling as if he hadn’t worn pants through the coldest days of winter.

    Liu Huyi approached Ding Yajun and said, “If you had come here honestly and abided by the rules to ask for money, I would have let you go, no words said.

    But you pulled this vile stunt, today you’ll not walk out that door.”

    “Don’t mess around!

    I...

    I can sue you!” Ding Yajun stammered, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

    “With what will you sue me?” Liu Huyi seriously asked Ding Yajun.

    “I...

    my hand is broken!

    This is the evidence!

    I can sue you!” Ding Yajun shouted through clenched teeth at Liu Huyi.

    Liu Huyi slightly smiled, grabbed Ding Yajun’s shoulder, and yanked it up and down sharply.

    A loud “crack” sound followed and Ding Yajun screamed so miserably that the neighbor’s dog started barking, it took him a good while to shut up.

    “Now, with what will you sue me?” Liu Huyi poked Ding Yajun’s shoulder and asked.

    “My hand...

    how did you put it back?” Ding Yajun shook his hand, it actually felt better, but popping and reattaching the bone truly felt deadly.

    Liu Huyi feigned deep thought and said, “Look at that, isn’t it back in place?

    But you know, I think you still should sue me because otherwise, you’d feel pretty blocked up!

    So, we’d better start with dislocating it again!”

    Ding Yajun knew he was in trouble when he heard Liu Huyi, and before he could even speak, a severe pain shot up to his forehead, causing any words to turn into screams.

    “After giving it some thought, I think you need someone to confirm it was me who did this.

    Otherwise, who would believe you, right?

    So, we need to put it back again!” Liu Huyi finished and with another movement, his hand effortlessly popped back into place.

    In agony, Ding Yajun collapsed on the floor, sweat beads the size of beans streaming down his face, regretting this visit terribly.

    “Scum, let’s leave it at that.

    Ye Canghai is probably still in their hands; we need to get him back here to clear this up.” Fen Ran pulled on Liu Huyi from behind, truly wanting to clarify whether Ye Canghai had indeed used her to settle his debts.

    Liu Hun nodded his head, then said to Ding Yajun, who was lying limply on the ground in pain, “Ding Yajun, if I hadn’t come today, you would have ruined a woman.

    So, I think I need to make sure you remember this, don’t you think?” This indeed was also Liu Hun’s purpose; he wanted to give Ding Yajun a pain so excruciating that he would never dare to harass Fen Ran again.

    “Yes, yes, yes!

    I will remember!

    I won’t dare to come again, I definitely won’t come again.” Ding Yajun kneeled on the ground, continuously kowtowing as he agreed, feeling like he couldn’t endure the pain any longer.

    “I told you that you can’t leave through this door.

    Also, the way you left Wanbao Village last time, you’ll leave the same way this time.

    However, this time I’ll leave you some face!”Liu Hun said coldly to Ding Yajun.

    Ding Yajun’s face turned green, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and nod in agreement.

    The villagers coming in and out of Wanbao Village witnessed a scene even more thrilling than something on a theater stage—several kids, armed with rocks and mud, were chasing a man who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere—his body stark naked with only a pair of underpants over his head.

    A few days had passed since Ding Yajun with his head covered by underpants had left Wanbao Village, and there was still no word from Ye Canghai.

    On the other hand, ever since Mo Wen had been arrested by the police last time, the villagers came to know about the poverty alleviation funds and disaster relief funds, coupled with their jealousy of Liu Hun making a fortune selling oranges.

    Hence, some people started knocking on doors inquiring about the money.

    Liu Hun felt that this couldn’t go on, so he decided to go to the township police station to report the case, trying to get police help to locate Ye Canghai, as well as to inquire about the money situation at the township government.

    Liu Hun carried some dried mushrooms and first went to Ying Nanhong’s restaurant.

    The moment Ying Nanhong saw Liu Hun, her face brightened with a smile.

    Taking the mushrooms with one hand, she led him to a private room saying, “Now that you’re here today, you must have a good meal!

    Wait for me!

    I’ll go and cook for you!”

    To be honest, Liu Hun really felt that Ying Nanhong’s cooking skills were extraordinarily good, tasting them was indeed a treat.

    Ying Nanhong soon prepared four dishes and a soup for Liu Hun, chuckling as she said, “Try my cooking and see how it is!”

    While eating, Liu Hun noticed that Ying Nanhong was indeed getting more prosperous day by day, looking fresh and tender like newly made tofu, as if touching her slightly would break her.

    While Liu Hun was eating, someone called for Ying Nanhong, leaving him alone as she went off to attend to her tasks.

    As the room quieted down with her departure, Liu Hun thought he heard a voice coming from the next cubicle, which sounded vaguely familiar to him.

    Liu Hun’s mind raced, immediately channelizing the Qi Force to his ears, and suddenly the voice became as clear as if someone was speaking right next to him.

    “No problem!

    Rest assured!

    Just say the word!”

    Ye Canghai!

    Liu Hun was overly familiar with this voice, there was no mistaking it was Ye Canghai.

    Now that he knew it was Ye Canghai, he started listening attentively again.

    “A big businessman has come from the coast, he is really rich, even the Mayor has to fuss over him back and forth.

    I heard he is into some kind of processing.”

    After hearing this voice, Liu Hun hadn’t recognized who it was, so he continued listening.

    “Director Niu, you don’t have to hold back.

    You’re really capable.

    Without you, would our township Cooperative have been doing so well?”

    “Heh!

    Isn’t it all thanks to that what’s-his-name Liu Hun from your village?

    The kid has some abilities.

    This time, we still have to ride on his coattails!”

    “Go on!”

    “This big businessman is called Yang Yide.

    I don’t know where he heard from, but he heard that the mushrooms, cabbages, and oranges sold by our Cooperative are particularly good.

    He came following the scent!”

    “He wants these products?”

    “Calm down!

    Let me finish talking.

    He thinks that since your Wanbao Village can grow such good fruits and mushrooms, he wants to plant something called... I think it’s called blueberries in your village!

    I checked, and not many people have heard of it, only that it’s definitely a premium product, sells well, but is hard to take care of.”

    “Director Niu, if we are to plant it, let’s just plant it.

    It’s not a big deal!

    What’s in it for us?”

    “Look who’s getting winded when called fat!

    Would I come to you if there was nothing profitable?

    I’ve already inquired; as long as we take on the project, Yang Yide promised an upfront payment of one hundred thousand.

    Once we get the money—well, you know what I mean?”

    “Director Niu, I understand about the money.

    But Yang Yide is a big businessman from the coast, he’s no fool.

    Just based on my word, agreeing to pay in advance?

    He’s specialized in this field, you even said it’s hard to take care of—what if someone comes to our village and sees we can’t grow it?

    Would we still get the money?”

    “How many years have you been scraping a living from the soil, and you can’t think this through?

    I think those seedlings look just like withered flowers.

    When the time comes, we just need some seeds, then we can pull a switcheroo on him.

    The fruitless plants—whatever you call them, they are!

    Plus, do you think your village’s soil can grow good mushrooms?

    Or oranges?

    Haven’t they all been grown?

    If Liu Hun can help and all those have come out, why can’t blueberries!”

    “...”