At this moment, Liu Lingya came out and pulled Ye Chen into the house, trying to close the door.
She heard what she just said, and knew that according to Ye Chen's character, she would not dare to resist such a second-rate man.
However, Ye Chen pushed her hand away, pushed her into the house, and said without turning her head.
"Protection fees?
How many?"
"Ten thousand!"
Dasha shouted loudly.
When the neighbors heard this, they all stuck their heads out and watched quietly, but no one said a word.
When Dasha saw Ye Chen didn't speak, he suddenly felt a little proud, thinking that the other party must be scared by him.
He had no intention of asking for any money. Chen Xiaowen had just told him that he was a poor man with no money.
That said, it's just an excuse to hit someone.
However, Ye Chen looked at him silently and instantly understood that the other party was simply looking for trouble.
Ten thousand yuan?
That's RMB, not Vietnamese Dong. How can there be such a need for protection fees?
Although a household worth ten thousand yuan these days is not as valuable as in the early 1980s, it is still a real wealthy person.
However, he and this Dasha didn't know each other at all, so someone must be instigating it behind the scenes.
“You can’t pay, right?
Damn it, if you don’t give me face, how can I still hang out here if I don’t teach you a lesson today?”
Dasha said and was about to step forward.
"What are you doing with the money for breakfast?
Poor guy!"
Ye Chen glared at him, turned around and entered the house without closing the door.
Dasha was stunned this time.
What did he just say?
Ten thousand yuan is breakfast money?
Still calling yourself a poor person?
Why did Chen Xiaowen tell him this?
Before Dasha could react, Ye Chen appeared at the door again, raised his hand and threw him a thick stack of money!
Dasha was dumbfounded as he looked at something wrapped in newspaper in his hand. He tore it open a little, and a large light gray piece was revealed.
These days, in many small places, one hundred yuan denominations are not widely circulated.
What's more, it's a great unity with a face value of ten yuan.
One can imagine the thickness and weight of the 10,000-yuan unit.
Dasha opened a corner and hurriedly closed it, his feet trembling uncontrollably.
"What, is that enough?
It’s not enough and I still have it here.”
As Ye Chen spoke, he lit a cigarette and blew out a puff of smoke at him. Then his eyes suddenly became sharp, "I dare to give it, but do you fucking dare to accept it?"
Dasha's facial features were now twisted together, and his face turned pale with fright.
Does he dare to accept it?
He doesn't dare!
He usually does some sneaky work for Chen Xiaowen and bullies simple citizens.
But someone like Ye Chen, who can easily throw out 10,000 yuan, is simply not something a second-rate guy like him can afford to offend!
If someone throws one or two thousand into the society, they will just become a bunch of underlings!
"damn it!"
Before Dasha could think about it, Ye Chen kicked him up, kicked him to the ground, grabbed his hair and scolded him.
"Collect the money here and don't even ask who I am! Do you dare to take these ten thousand yuan?
If you dare to take it now, I will soon take another ten thousand and have your hands and feet cut off, do you believe it or not?"
Liu Lingya from behind covered her mouth.
It was also the first time that she saw her husband having sex with others and saying such gangster words. She was so surprised that she forgot where the 10,000 yuan came from.
"Believe it, absolutely believe it! Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"
Dasha knelt down on the ground with a loud cry, clasped his hands, and cried and begged, I am a fucking retard, I am blind, I am not a human being!"
"Please sir, please let me go!"
He knew very well that if it was two or three thousand, let alone ten thousand, there would be ruthless people willing to take his life.
"Who asked you to come?"
Ye Chen asked directly without talking nonsense.
"Chen Xiaowen!"
Dasha answered without thinking.
"Oh, you are quite honest."
…
At this time, Chen Xiaowen downstairs looked at the time and estimated that Ye Chen had been beaten to pieces by Dasha, while Liu Lingya was crying beside her.
"It's my turn to perform!"
Thinking about it, Chen Xiaowen took three steps and two steps at a time, and quickly climbed to the third floor.
As soon as he reached the stairs, he couldn't help shouting: "Who is making trouble?
Don’t you know that I, Chen Xiaowen, live here?
Don’t you dare give it to me…”
Before he finished speaking, he reached the floor and saw the scene in front of him: Dasha, with well-developed limbs, was crying and hugging Ye Chen's legs, kneeling on the ground, with a clear footprint on his face.
Ye Chen turned around and looked at him coldly: "Is something wrong?"
"No, it's okay."
After Chen Xiaowen finished speaking, he couldn't help but shiver, and turned around and left without hesitation, not daring to stay any longer for fear that Dasha would reveal himself, and then the two of them would fight him to the death.
After running to his house on the second floor, Chen Xiaowen breathed a sigh of relief, but his forehead and back were covered in cold sweat.
"What's going on?"
He said to himself.
He really didn't expect that Ye Chen would actually let Dasha kneel on the ground!
Although Dasha is not very smart, he is very good at fighting!
Ye Chen was only 1.8 meters tall when he was stretched to death, and he was quite thin, but he was able to beat Dasha to the ground!
Thinking back to what happened this morning, Chen Xiaowen felt that Ye Chen had really changed!
"No, I have to ask Dasha for clarification!"
…
On the third side, Ye Chen did not embarrass Dasha anymore, but let him go away.
As soon as the problem was solved, the neighbors who had just poked their heads in came out one after another.
"Hey young man, are you new here?"
"What's the business at home?"
"Look at this young man, he's so handsome!"
"That idiot didn't bully you just now, did he?
Let me know next time you come!"
"That's right, I just wanted to go out and slap him twice, but I ended up solving it myself."
…
More than a dozen neighbors pointed at Ye Chen one after another, and their words were full of praise.
Ye Chen knew that these people only saw the 10,000 yuan that he had just thrown out, otherwise he would have been beaten to death here today, and no one would have even looked at him.
But there was still work to be done to save face. After some conversation, Ye Chen closed the door.
After doing this, Ye Chen slowly breathed a sigh of relief and threw a stack of money on the table.
"Where did you get ten thousand yuan?"
Liu Lingya picked up the money doubtfully and asked.
"You will know after you take it apart yourself."
When Liu Lingya opened it, she found that only the first few pictures inside were money, and the ones below were all newspapers and cardboard!
Fake!
"This kind of people bully the weak and fear the strong. It's enough to scare them with this kind of thing."
Ye Chen said with a smile.
At this time, Liu Lingya looked at Ye Chen with a strange look, but she didn't ask any more questions and immediately started to clean up the house.
A few hours later, Liu Lingya hugged Jingjing and Ye Chen and lay on the bed. Both of them were tired, but they were not asleep yet.
"I'm going to find a job tomorrow morning, what about you?
What are your plans for the future?”
Liu Lingya suddenly asked.
"I want to buy a factory."
Ye Chen said honestly.
"Poof!"
Liu Lingya couldn't help laughing, "Then think about it slowly!"
She only thought Ye Chen was joking.
After all, for so many years, she just thought that Ye Chen was a good husband who could live a stable life, but she still didn't care about opening a factory to make a lot of money.
He doesn't have the ability or the funds.
When Ye Chen heard this, he didn't refute it and turned over to sleep.
The night was as calm as water, and at first glance, the lights were dim, but Ye Chen knew that every day in the future would be rough.