"Lu Yonghui has a wealthy family in Wenle County. Although he is dead now, it is not guaranteed that those in his family will use the foundation he left behind to do evil. Lu Yonghui forced you to death, so naturally the crime is unforgivable. But as the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to Mo are black. The Lu family may not have many good birds." Ye Yangcheng said righteously: "If these evil people are rampant in the world, I don't know how many more girls will suffer the tragic things you encountered in your lifetime. Therefore, although Lu Yonghui is dead, we must not keep this cancer and continue to harm the good people!"

"Owner."

"Huh?" Ye Yangcheng, who was talking, raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"Actually, you just need to tell me what Rongrong needs to do." Zhao Rongrong's previous heroic posture had faded away, and she said timidly: "Rongrong doesn't understand so many principles. Rongrong only knows that insulting Rongrong that day, in addition to Lu Yonghui, there were four or five Lu family members..."

"A bunch of beasts!" Ye Yangcheng cursed angrily, then waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for you! As for what you want you to do, it's actually very simple..."

Ye Yangcheng coughed gently, organized the language and said, "Don't you be invisible through the wall or something? In order to completely eradicate the disasters of the Lu family in Baojing Town, tonight..."

It was on time at 7 o'clock in the morning. Following Zhao Rongrong's close body, Ye Yangcheng opened the door and went downstairs with a black backpack after he finished dressing. Today is a great day for the store to open, and he can no longer be as lazy as he had been before.

Although Zhao Rongrong's spiritual appearance has been completely solidified with the blessing of the Jiuxiao Divine Character and no longer appears and disappears like before, under the influence of invisibility, except for Ye Yangcheng, a half-baked god, the rest of the people cannot see Zhao Rongrong.

Naturally, under Ye Yangcheng's intentional or unintentional neglect, coupled with some changes in concepts after Zhao Rongrong's death, she is still naked, from head to toe, without any lingering strands.

With Zhao Rongrong, a "concerned and close-fitting" spiritual servant, Ye Yangcheng was naturally in a very good mood. After going downstairs, Ye Yangcheng also took advantage of the oil a few times. The one who exchanged it for Zhao Rongrong was shy and exclaimed, while the culprit Ye Yangcheng was so happy that he laughed. Where can there be any majesty of the God Lord?

As a result, as soon as the front foot went downstairs, Ye Yangcheng was called out by his mother Wu Yufang who was cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen. His mother Wu Yufang leaned out of the kitchen and looked at Ye Yangcheng with some concern: "It is a good thing to open a store, but it is not a big deal for you to smile so foolishly!"

"Uh..." Hearing his mother Wu Yufang's words, Ye Yangcheng quickly cleaned up the smug smile on his face, nodded and responded: "I understand..."

"Do you want us to go and help?" Seeing Ye Yangcheng's serious face restored, his mother Wu Yufang didn't think much and said casually: "Jing Long will go to the store to help you, and your father is planning to go there too."

"Okay." Ye Yangcheng thought for a while, nodded and said, "I hired three people a few days ago and spent 300 yuan to send flyers on the street. I guess I will be very busy today. If you have more people to help, it will be easier."

"You can even send flyers to hire people when you open a small shop?!" What happened to Ye Yangcheng's eyes were natural. In the eyes of his mother Wu Yufang, he was a standard prodigal person. He looked at Ye Yangcheng with a reproachful look and said, "Yangcheng, our family..."

"Mom, I understand." Before his mother Wu Yufang could tear out the tossing and turning words of admonition again, Ye Yangcheng interrupted her with a sarcastic sneer, and then explained: "Your son is such a big man, and he is very sensible in doing things. Now is the time for students to have a vacation, and it is also the season for the best summer clothing sales. I believe that son, that flyers are a must-have!"

"You...ah." When his mother Wu Yufang heard Ye Yangcheng's words, she felt a little emotional while hearing the laughter and crying. She shook her head and said, "You have your own ideas, and I won't interfere with you. Come to the store to prepare. If you really can't get busy later, call your mother."

"Yeah, I understand." Ye Yangcheng nodded quickly and agreed. Just as he was about to lift his legs and leave, his mother Wu Yufang seemed to remember something again. She called Ye Yangcheng and reminded him: "Go and buy some breakfast cushion first, so don't be hungry."

Zhao Rongrong, who had been following Ye Yangcheng after coming out of home, suddenly spoke, "Master, your mother is so nice to you."

"Haha, my mother has always been very nice to me and my brother." Ye Yangcheng nodded with some feelings and responded: "My father and I have worked hard for us two young people all their lives. Sometimes when I think back on the naughtyness I was when I was a child, I really feel very guilty."

"Then let them live a good life in the future." Zhao Rongrong was just a touching scene, and she didn't have as many memories as Ye Yangcheng. She smiled relaxedly and said, "I believe this should not be difficult for you, Master, right?"

"Haha, it's OK." Ye Yangcheng pulled the corners of his mouth, chuckled, stretched his body and said confidently: "And, it will be soon!"

At the intersection of Chaoyang Street, I bought a cup of soy milk and wheat cake. After simply solving the breakfast problem, Ye Yangcheng took Zhao Rongrong toward the direction of his store.

It was still 7:15 in the morning, but there were already people coming and going on Chaoyang Street. However, at this time, people were not going out to shop, but got up to work or went to the vegetable market on Nanmen Street to buy vegetables.

After walking on Chaoyang Street for about two minutes, Ye Yangcheng came to the door of his store. After looking up at the sign, he took out the key of the roller shutter door and the anti-theft lock inside from his pocket, bent down to unlock the lock.

Just as Ye Yangcheng opened the lock of the roller shutter door and lifted it up, a young girl's voice suddenly came from behind: "Did you open the door so early?"

"Oh, it's you." Hearing the young girl's words, Ye Yangcheng turned his head and looked at it and said with a smile: "Have you come early too? Have you had breakfast?"

The girl is about the age of 20, about the same as Ye Yangcheng. She is about 1.56 meters tall and weighs more than 60 kilograms. She has heavy makeup on her round face and has golden hair dyed. She is casually fixed behind her head. She looks pretty and has a little cute look.

"I just ate at the intersection." The girl smiled and said, "I came over when I saw you open the door here."

"Haha, it's just right." Ye Yangcheng laughed and said while opening the big lock on the glass door inside, "Let's clean it up for me first?"

"This is the start of work early, I need a salary!" The girl blinked her eyes, smiled and joked, and then walked into the store with Ye Yangcheng.

That's right, she is a salesperson hired by Ye Yangcheng for money. She is named Wang Huihui, a local from Baojing Town. She is also an alumnus of the same grade as Ye Yangcheng High School. She has no deep friendship with Ye Yangcheng, but she has participated in some outdoor activities organized by some classmates with Ye Yangcheng, and is the type that is known for its roots and bottoms.
Chapter completed!