Siheyuan: After traveling through time, who can still be an honest person?

Without saying a word, Cao Yue kicked the short guy away and then punched the dark-haired guy in the chest.

The charcoal-haired man screamed and fell to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Cao Yue walked up to Ruan Mei and asked with concern.

Ruan Mei grabbed Cao Yue's hand, pointed at the black-haired guy and the short winter melon and complained, "Luckily you came. I asked them to fix the TV. Just because I didn't give me soda, they threw cockroaches to scare me."

"No need to repair it. I bought a new color TV for you and mother-in-law, and it will be delivered soon." Cao Yue reached out and combed the messy hair on Ruan Mei's forehead.

Ruan Mei's heart skipped a beat at Cao Yue's intimate action, and she quickly let go of Cao Yue's hand.

"Ouch, my bones are broken. I want to call the police. Someone is committing a crime..."

The charcoal-headed man lay on the ground screaming.

The shorty was about to stand up, but the dark-haired guy gave him a look and he quickly lay down on the ground again, screaming.

"Hey, are you trying to blackmail us? We're not afraid." Ruan Mei accused in a low voice.

"I'll give you one second. If you don't get up, I'll break your legs!" Cao Yue said coldly.

As soon as these words came out.

The dark-haired guy and the shorty suddenly felt cold all over, and the temperature in the air dropped to freezing point.

"We are up, sir, don't be angry, we didn't know this lady was your girlfriend."

"Miss, I'm sorry. I was wrong just now. Please be magnanimous and don't hold it against us."

The shorty immediately got up, bowed and nodded to apologize to Cao Yue and Ruan Mei.

Cao Yue glanced at the dark-haired man who had climbed up and pointed outside the door.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. We'll be leaving soon."

The shorty pulled the dark-haired guy and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, you haven't fixed my TV yet, you can't leave." Ruan Mei stopped them.

"Boss, look..." The shorty looked at Cao Yue.

"Listen to her and fix it before leaving." Cao Yue said.

The shorty didn't dare to refuse, so he pulled the dark-haired guy to the TV and started checking it.

"Boss, the TV's picture tube is broken and needs to be replaced."

The short guy pretended to check it and pointed out the problem with the TV.

"is it?"

Cao Yue walked over with an expressionless face, took a look, and suddenly gave the short guy a hard slap on the head.

"what--!"

Aidong screamed like a pig being slaughtered and sat down on the ground.

"Damn it! You don't have the Iron Head Skill and you dare to lie!"

Cao Yue looked at the short and fat guy's face that looked like the big brother in Shaolin Soccer and curled his lips in disdain.

"We have our own self-respect too. Just because we are rich, we can beat people up at will! Beat us to death if you dare!"

The charcoal-haired man stretched his neck and looked at Cao Yue.

“Do liars have self-esteem?”

Cao Yue sneered, "This TV is obviously just covered in dust. How dare you lie with your eyes open!"

"Okay, so you are liars, trying to cheat me out of the money for replacing parts." Ruan Mei said angrily.

The charcoal-haired man avoided her gaze and lowered his head.

The short winter melon got up from the ground and said with an apologetic smile: "Boss, I didn't wake up last night. I was dazed and saw it wrong just now. There is indeed too much dust in there. Please wait a moment, I will fix it right away."

Neither of them expected that a pretty boy actually knew how to repair TVs.

The shorty quickly wiped off the dust and installed the outer shell. In less than five minutes, the TV was repaired.

"Miss, we haven't eaten for two days. Could you please have mercy on us and pay the repair fee?" The shorty looked at Ruan Mei pitifully.

"I'll give you five dollars." Ruan Mei took out five dollars with a painful look.

"Thank you very much, thank you very much, good people will be rewarded."

The shorty didn't dare to complain about the small amount. He took the money, thanked the boss profusely, and ran away with the dark-haired guy.

The two of them ran to the elevator door in one breath, and when they looked back and saw that Cao Yue had not caught up with them, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"It hurts so much. I end up losing more than I gain. Five dollars is not even enough for me to buy some wine for traumatic injuries." The shorty complained.

The two took the elevator downstairs. Just then, a few porters carrying things entered the elevator. The two of them quickly dodged to the side. Luo Huiling came back from outside and met the dark-haired man face to face.

"Zhanbo..." Luo Huiling asked tentatively.

The dark-haired man stared at Luo Huiling in a daze, and suddenly ran outside like crazy.

"Zhanbo, don't run, wait for me." Luo Huiling had been looking for Fang Zhanbo for several years. After finally meeting him, she hurriedly chased after him.

……

Room 1201.

"Sister Mei, Brother Cao." Fang Ting heard the noise and came over from next door to see.

"Wow! This is a new 24-inch color TV and two new fans. Sister Mei, Brother Yue is so good to you." Fang Ting glanced at Cao Yue enviously.

Ruan Mei's eyes were full of sorrow. She owed Cao Yue too much and didn't know how to repay him.

Cao Yue didn't care. He thought that the more he owed, the better, and in the end he would have to pay it off with his body.

Ruan Mei said, "Tingting, please sit down first. I'll go find my mother-in-law."

Because the fan was broken and the room was too hot and stuffy, Granny Ruan went out to cool off.

Cao Yue originally wanted to buy an air conditioner, but he thought that the elderly could not stand the air conditioning. Besides, with Ruan Mei's thrifty personality, she would not be willing to turn on the air conditioner even if she bought it.

"Tingting, I bought some fruit, come and have some." Cao Yue brought out the cut watermelon.

Fang Ting picked up a piece, took a bite, looked up and smiled, "Brother Yue, the watermelon is so sweet."

The girl is young and beautiful, just like a peach in the world. Although she has never been in love, her every frown and smile carries an alluring charm.

"Brother Yue, is there something on my face?"

Fang Ting was very sensitive, and Cao Yue's passionate gaze made her heart beat faster.

"Eat slowly, there are watermelon seeds on your lips." Cao Yue personally took a tissue to wipe her pink red lips.

Fang Ting looked at Cao Yue stupidly, her pretty face already red as blood.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was a little ambiguous.

"Brother Yue, I haven't asked you what job you do yet?"

After all, Fang Ting is a college student with many suitors in school and a strong personality. Although she was blushing after being teased by Cao Yue, she quickly adjusted herself.

Cao Yue said: "As for me, I usually write martial arts novels when I have nothing to do."

"Really? I like martial arts novels the most, especially those about fighting violence and upholding justice."

Fang Ting became interested and asked, "Has your novel been published? What's your pen name?"

"I just wrote a book called 'A Step into the Past' last month. My pen name is 'There are always villains trying to harm me'. Have you read it?" Cao Yue said with a smile.

"What? You always have trouble with people... ahem..."

Fang Ting was so surprised that she choked on the watermelon in her mouth and started coughing violently.

Seeing this, Cao Yue hurried over, gently patted and stroked Fang Ting's back to help her calm down.

Fang Ting's tears flowed and it took her a while to recover.

She let out a long sigh, then she realized that Cao Yue was half hugging her, and their bodies were as ambiguous as they could be.

"Brother Yue, is everything you said true?" Fang Ting naturally left Cao Yue's arms and continued the previous topic.

"Why would I lie to you?" Cao Yue shrugged.

"Brother Yue, you are awesome! Many people in Hong Kong Island now take you as a role model!"

Fang Ting looked at Cao Yue with stars in her eyes: "The newspaper said that you made a bet with the newspaper boss that for every additional 10,000 copies sold, the manuscript fee per thousand words would increase by 50 yuan. Now that newspaper that is about to go bankrupt can sell nearly 200,000 copies a day, wouldn't you be able to make 600 to 700 yuan per thousand words?"

"If I write 5,000 to 6,000 words at home every day, I can earn 3,000 to 4,000 yuan, which means 100,000 yuan a month and more than 1 million yuan a year. The newspaper boss must be regretting it to death."

Fang Ting looked envious.

Sister Ling only makes more than 2,000 yuan a month driving a minibus, and second sister Fang Fang works in a factory and earns even less. The two of them combined do not make as much as Cao Yue in a day.

Cao Yue shook his head.

He earned his money through hard work, but Ma Mingli earned his money by a huge amount.

……

Cao Yue came out of Ruan Mei's house, drove around the place where he had eaten yesterday, and found Big D strolling on the side of the road.

"Big D, do you want to take the top position?"

Cao Yue asked bluntly.