Chapter 165 Who is your father? Didn't your mother tell you?

Chapter 165 Who is your father? Didn't your mother tell you?

Walking in this small fishing village.

Chen Yun planned to follow the guidance on Meituan and find a hotel at random.

He doesn't care about the grade.

Now he is not short of money at all.

He had brought back some gold bars from Xianghe Real Estate before, melted them with heat vision, and asked Shiraishi to help exchange them for some money.

Convert Xianghe Real Estate's money into gold, melt the gold bars into dateless gold, and then give them to Shiraishi in exchange for some money.

Under such layer-by-layer transformation.

The origin of the money is basically clean, and it is basically impossible to find out where the source is. And because of some operations, there is no need to worry about the crime of unknown sources of huge amounts of property.

The key to avoiding the crime of unclear sources of huge amounts of property is to ensure that the source of personal property is legal, clear and traceable, that is, to launder the money.

Shiraishi is a professional in this area.

Therefore, Chen Yun's current account has assets from various origins and affiliations under various identities, which add up to more than 12 million.

Although this money is not a lot.

But it is basically enough for Chen Yun.

With this in mind, when walking to the community service center in the center of the fishing village, Chen Yun noticed a Huaguo Post express station here.

Raising his eyebrows, Chen Yun walked in there.

He took out three small rosewood flying swords, and after chatting with the staff for a while, he packed up the three small rosewood flying swords and put them away.

He planned to take out three of the remaining seven of the ten flying swords and send them home.

Give one to each of your father, mother, and brother.

He only had two jade swords and two rosewood swords left on him.

Six of the ten beacon flying swords that had been coated with pulp were lost in an instant, and only four were left at the moment.

After all, after having this ability, Chen Yun always wants to leave a flying sword as a beacon next to the person he cares about, so that his consciousness can come out of the body at any time.

This can put people at ease a lot.

As for whether you need to go back and give it to them in person, then there is no need to bother.

I just went back a few days ago, so there is no need to go back now.

Besides, the express delivery industry is so developed now.

Between bustling cities and remote villages, there are invisible information highways that are closely connected, weaving into a huge logistics network.

From the time the first ray of sunshine illuminates the earth in the morning until the night falls and the stars are dotted, countless trucks bearing the logos of major express delivery companies are constantly shuttling through this huge network. Whether it is SF Express, JD Logistics, ZTO, YTO, STO, Yunda, or Postal Service, they are like blood in their veins, transporting all kinds of packages to every corner.

This kind of express delivery within the province, no matter which logistics company you choose, will basically be delivered tomorrow.

Even if I can't arrive tomorrow.

The great thing is that it will be delivered the day after tomorrow.

When the time comes, he will tell his family that his always obedient brother does not need any explanation from him and will definitely be obedient and wear the flying sword every day. After all, he has always been very authoritative in front of his brother.

There is no need for father and mother to say anything. They only need to insist on the idea that they must wear it, and they usually wear it obediently.

They have always been supportive of his ideas.

And even if the express delivery didn't arrive, it would have been lost because something went wrong along the way.

Chen Yun's beyond-visual-range orientation perception ability is not limited, and he can follow the sensory connections all the way through in minutes.

Don't worry about losing it at all.

So all in all, just choose express delivery and there won’t be any problems.

Thinking like this, Chen Yun quickly finished everything and walked out of the postal express station.

Looking at the community service center in the center of the village, Chen Yungang was ready to find a place to stay.

Through the world, I keenly discovered that something happened not far away...

Fight?

…

The door of the community service center.

There is a large notice board, half of which is open to the residents of the fishing village for advertising.

I saw a little boy holding a piece of A4 paper, struggling to stand on tiptoe to stick it higher.

His hair looked a little dry and hung loosely in front of his forehead. The bones of the body also look a bit thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him over.

A4 paper is a rental notice.

His mother died of illness, and his father, who went out to work, was the only one who supported him as he grew up. He also wanted to do something while staying at home.

He asked his uncle at the community service center and they said he could try renting out the vacant room at home, so he did so.

He borrowed the A4 paper from the community service center and carefully wrote a rental advertisement. It took a lot of effort to post it high enough and conspicuously.

But just then.

A tall boy strode over, and his shadow instantly covered the short boy, bringing an ominous haze.

The tall boy had a contemptuous smile on his face. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and pulled hard, tearing the newly posted notice to pieces.

The pieces of paper were scattered on the ground like snowflakes, leaving the short boy stunned.

"Zheng Ronggang, you have gone too far!" The short boy mustered up his courage and looked up at the figure who was much taller than him, with both anger and confusion in his eyes.

The tall boy named Zheng Ronggang sneered disdainfully and responded in a harsh and hurtful tone: "What, short winter melon, do you still want to resist? Zheng Yuliang, if you don't even have a mother, no one will teach you how to do it." That’s polite, right?”

These words were like a sharp blade, piercing the heart of the short boy named Zheng Yuliang, making his face turn pale instantly.

The air around him seemed to freeze, leaving a suffocating silence.

Zheng Yuliang's eyes were red, but he did not let the tears fall. He took a deep breath, straightened his little body, and answered with a determination beyond his years: "Although my mother is gone, she taught me to be strong and to respect others. And you obviously have a mother. I haven’t learned this yet.”

After saying that, he bent down and began to silently pick up the pieces of paper on the ground, putting away each piece carefully.

Being bullied all the time, he rarely speaks back because he knows that speaking back will only make him bullied even more.

But this time he couldn't bear it.

Hear the words.

Zheng Rong was so angry that he stepped forward and punched the thin guy who was bending over to pick up the paper.

He has always been pampered and pampered, but he has never been so criticized before.

But I don’t know when.

A figure stood between the two people.

Zheng Rong was stopped just as he was about to move forward.

"Hey! Get out of the way! Don't block my way!"

Zheng Ronggang frowned and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him with some dissatisfaction.

There was no politeness in his tone.

Obviously, his family really pampered him, making him still so arrogant to strangers, and making him bully his thin peers.

Chen Yun looked at the little kid in front of him, and some articles about bullying that he had read flashed through his mind.

Bullying behavior involves a variety of complex factors, including individual psychological state, social environmental influences and personal growth background.

Some people may choose bullying as a way to gain power and dominance because they feel powerless or seek a sense of control in their lives.

Secondly, imitation learning also plays a role, that is, individuals who grow up in an environment full of bullying behavior may regard such behavior as a normal way of interpersonal communication. Furthermore, a lack of empathy makes it difficult for bullies to appreciate the emotional pain of their victims and thus ignore the consequences of their actions. In addition, in order to compensate for a lack of self-worth or to pursue recognition and attention from the group, even if this attention is negative, some people are driven to engage in bullying behaviors.

Finally, it should not be ignored that many bullies themselves are victims of psychological trauma, family problems or emotional distress. They may turn to external attacks to vent their emotions without properly dealing with these internal problems.

Although there are many reasons.

But after all, this is not a reason to bully others. Faced with this situation, Chen Yun just wanted to say lightly:
"Here! Master! Climb!"

Yes, Chen Yun not only thought so, but also said so.

He didn't care why Zheng Ronggang was so bad.

He only knew that Zheng Ronggang spoke loudly and rudely to him, and he was very unhappy.

When Zheng Ronggang heard this, his eyes widened immediately, and he looked at Chen Yun in front of him with a look of disbelief.

In Internet slang, "crawl" not only means "roll", but also has a literal meaning as an insult.

With the high-intensity surfing among children nowadays, Zheng Ronggang naturally knows the meaning of this sentence.

"You know my dad is..."

Zheng Ronggang hasn't finished speaking yet.

Chen Yun grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

Zheng Ronggang, who was suddenly picked up by his collar, instantly experienced a mixed feeling of weightlessness and helplessness.

His feet left the ground, and his body seemed a little clumsy and twisted due to the sudden force. His neck was oppressed by the tight collar, and the slight feeling of suffocation made him involuntarily open his mouth, but he could only barely inhale a trace of air. His eyes suddenly opened wide in surprise and a little panic.

His hands instinctively raised up, trying to grab the arm holding his collar, or looking for support points around him to stabilize his body, but all these movements seemed so weak in the air.

His cheeks were slightly red from nervousness, and his eyes were filled with confusion, anger and fear.

"Who is your father? I don't know."

"Didn't your mother tell you?"

Chen Yun picked up the boy in front of him and started teasing with a calm expression.

Boxing kindergarten, he is a professional.

He felt that he had no experience bullying such a naughty kid.

This kind of evil person needs evil people to grind him down.

And he has more than a dozen lives in his hands, so he is considered a top villain no matter what.

Hear the words.

Zheng Yuliang, who understood the deep meaning of these words, couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, but he immediately put away his smile.

He pulled Chen Yun's clothes and said, "Brother, this is the entrance of the community service center, and his father is a well-known second-rate man in the village. Generally, everyone tries not to provoke him."

Zheng Yuliang said this, and the meaning in his words was obvious.

Take a step back, the sky is brighter.

He didn't want this big brother who stood up for him to get into any trouble next.

Hearing this, Chen Yun smiled at Zheng Yuliang, then let go and threw Zheng Ronggang to the ground.

Seeing that although he was covering his butt in pain, he just looked at Chen Yun without daring to speak, and then turned around without hesitation and said running away with tears in his eyes.

Chen Yun couldn't help but chuckle.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, he continued to squat down and carefully picked up the pieces of A4 paper and threw them into the trash can.

Chen Yun pondered for a moment and then said: "Zheng Yuliang, right? I just saw you write on the paper from a distance, the monthly rent is one thousand, right?"

Hearing this, Zheng Yuliang's eyes lit up as he was about to leave.

Looking at Chen Yun, he quickly said: "Our one thousand is really not expensive! Although we share the rent with me, I sleep in the second bedroom, and the big master bedroom can be reserved for you. It was cleaned very clean today. I can also guarantee you a bed every day. Dinner! And we are developing tourism here, and six hundred a month is definitely the cheapest here..."

Zheng Yuliang started talking eloquently.

I was afraid that the idea of ​​renting a house that Chen Yungang mentioned would give up.

Obviously, Zheng Yuliang was very careful in preparing this matter in order to save his father who went out to work some worry.

Just like the long introduction he carefully wrote on A4 paper.

"Okay, it's getting late. Take me to see it now."

Chen Yun nodded and said.

It's already past six o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun has quietly slid towards the horizon. It is no longer as dazzling as it was during the day. Instead, it has turned into a huge orange-red disk, hanging in the sky, dyeing the sea with a gorgeous golden red.

After Zheng Yuliang heard this, he excitedly took the lead and ran towards a certain direction in the village.

Chen Yun followed leisurely.

Not long.

The two stopped at the door of a certain house.

It is neither overly luxurious nor revealing poverty, and fits right into the tranquility and harmony of the fishing village. This house is made of light gray stones. Time has left faint traces on its surface, but the owner has carefully maintained it clean and tidy, revealing a kind of stability and indifference that has accumulated over the years.

The roof is covered with blue-gray tiles, arranged neatly. Occasionally, a few tenacious grasses poke their heads out between the gaps, adding a bit of vitality to the tranquility. The door frames and window lattice are painted in warm wooden tones, and behind the white curtains swaying gently in the wind, bits and pieces of ordinary days seem to be hidden.

Chen Yun followed and walked in to take a look.

The decoration inside is still very modern, not like the old fishing village style outside.

There are two bedrooms, one kitchen and one bathroom, plus a small living room. There is also a small attic on the second floor, which is filled with a lot of sundries.

Overall, this place is not luxurious, but at least it is clean and tidy.

Standing in front of the attic window and looking at the vaguely visible sea in the distance, Chen Yun said: "Then let's go here, let's sign the contract directly."

Zheng Yuliang on the side immediately smiled when he heard this, and hurriedly handed over the rental contract drawn up with the assistance of the community service center staff.

Chen Yun took a rough look and then signed his name.

While handing the contract back to Zheng Yuliang, he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Why is there only a few small wooden boats in the port in the distance? Has your fishing village given up on fishing and turned to tourism?"

After Zheng Yuliang took over the contract, he followed Chen Yun's gaze and looked out of the attic window.

Looking at the sparkling sea illuminated by the setting sun, only scattered small wooden boats docked, Zheng Yuliang explained: "That's not true, mainly because there will be typhoons in the next two days, and all fishing boats operating at sea must return to the harbor or evacuate. Go to designated safe sea areas to avoid direct hits from typhoons.”

"If the wind and waves are too big, the officials will notify our villagers to evacuate for a period of time in advance. You didn't make a good choice when you came to travel."

Hear Zheng Yuliang’s explanation.

Chen Yun nodded suddenly.

The Flood Control and Drought Relief Headquarters, the Marine Fisheries Department, etc. will pay close attention to the dynamics of the typhoon and issue early warning information based on the development path and intensity of the typhoon.

Fishing boats will anchor in major ports or designated locations in advance to avoid typhoons.

Once it is judged that a typhoon will pose a threat to a specific area, they usually require residents in coastal areas, especially residents of fishing villages and fishermen operating at sea, to evacuate to safe areas in a timely manner.

This is perfectly normal.

"Don't go out and run around these two days. After all, a typhoon may land. You can stay here for another two days before going out to play."

"I'll take you around then."

Zheng Yuliang gave serious instructions.

When Chen Yun heard this, he nodded and said nothing more.

Don’t go out and run around?
Impossible.

If you go to exercise on a typhoon day... wouldn't it be more enjoyable?

(End of chapter)