I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 676 Fat People Are All Potential Stocks 3
Yu Muhuai looked at himself in the mirror, placed his hand on his chin, and weighed the multiple layers of flesh on his chin a few times.

It's soft and bouncy, with a nice feel.

Unfortunately, the visual effect wasn't good, and it was also a waste of fabric.

Without turning her head, she gave the order directly.

"Change."

Qiaolan didn't understand what Yu Muhuai was up to, and tilted her head, "Huh?"

"Do I have to repeat myself?"

"Oh, no, no, Qiaolan will dress Miss up now."

As she spoke, Qiaolan stood up from the ground and hurriedly went to the wardrobe to pick out clothes.

"Miss, how about that bright red satin dress with gold embroidery and butterflies playing in the clouds? It's the one that the young master likes you to wear the most."

Yu Muhuai snorted through his nose, "No, pick the simplest one in color and style."

"Oh"

Finally, Yu Muhuai put on a turquoise bamboo silk shirt, a dove gray midi skirt that reached his knees, and tied his hair into a simple low bun before leaving the room.

The simple and plain colors made him look more energetic and less overweight.

Jin Yichuan used to say that he liked Yuan Quanquan to wear bright red, purple and green clothes, so most of her wardrobe consisted of such brightly colored outfits.

Obese people who wear overly bright clothes appear to be round, fleshy lumps that can be seen from a distance, making them look even fatter.

In addition, Yuan Quanquan's face is prone to oiliness due to her long-term consumption of greasy and fatty meat, which, combined with her bright clothes, makes her look shiny all over.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Yu Muhuai couldn't help but close his eyes and take a breath of fresh air.

Yuan Quanquan stayed in the room for a long time. The doors and windows were closed, the air did not circulate, and the room had a strange smell.

Even healthy people can get sick if they stay in such an environment for a long time.

Just as Yu Muhuai let out a long breath, he suddenly heard a cry of surprise.

"Miss, why are you out here?"

Yu Muhuai opened his eyes and looked over. The person who came was none other than the scheming maid, Xianghe.

His mood, which had just started to improve, was shattered, and Yu Muhuai frowned impatiently.

But Xianghe, completely oblivious, anxiously called out, "Miss, Miss, you should go back and rest, otherwise your body won't be able to take it."

"Qiaolan, really, why didn't you try to persuade Miss?"

As Xianghe spoke, she quickly ran a few steps, trying to grab Yu Muhuai and send him back.

Yu Muhuai remained unmoved and pushed the rushing Xianghe to the ground.

She didn't even feel like she had exerted much force.

Weighing over 200 pounds, you think you can bully me here?
Xianghe was caught off guard and fell hard, her hands slamming onto the ground.

She raised her palm and saw that some gravel had scratched her skin, and it was also red and swollen.

Although Xianghe was a maid, the head of the family, Yuan Bao, was a kind and generous person. Therefore, the Yuan family treated their servants very well and never subjected them to corporal punishment, so she was never injured.

She fell so hard that tears welled up in her eyes.

Xianghe sat on the ground, looked up at Yu Muhuai, and revealed a look of resentment and disgust in her eyes.

But that look only lasted for a moment before she quickly concealed it.

However, it did not escape Yu Muhuai's eyes.

"What? Not convinced?"

Xianghe was stunned. She never expected that the usually foolish, fat woman would say such sharp words. She didn't react for a moment and just sat there blankly on the ground.

"You didn't answer the young lady's question. It seems no one has ever taught you manners."

Qiaolan, give Xianghe ten slaps so she knows what it means to respect hierarchy.

"what?"

"what?"

Qiaolan and Xianghe exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

Yu Muhuai said impatiently, "Qiaolan, don't make me repeat myself."

"Oh yes, yes, as you wish, Miss."

After their brief encounter, Qiaolan realized that her young mistress seemed to have a rather authoritative air about her. She took small steps toward Xianghe, hesitating slightly.

"Qiaolan, if you misbehave, you will be punished along with Xianghe."

Hearing this, Qiaolan was frightened. She gritted her teeth and raised her hand to slap Xianghe across the face.

Xianghe covered her face, never expecting that Yu Muhuai would actually have someone beat her.

"Why are you hitting me? I didn't do anything wrong!"

Xianghe was about to stand up as she spoke.

Yu Muhuai picked up a pebble and aimed it at Xianghe's knee.

"Ah!" Xianghe's right leg buckled, and she collapsed to her knees.

"Keep hitting her. Stop when her face starts to swell up."

"Yes, yes, Miss."

Soon, the sound of whipping and a woman's wailing filled the courtyard.

The maids and servants around had already noticed the commotion and were all hiding in the distance, watching secretly.

"Miss hasn't come out for a long time, and her mind seems to be even more abnormal."

"Shh, why are you making such a loud noise? Watch your mouth, or that'll be what happens to you."

"Why is Miss so fierce? She wasn't like this before."

"Who knows, maybe she was traumatized?"

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Yu Muhuai only stopped when Qiaolan's hands hurt from hitting her.

It was far more than ten times.

At this moment, Xianghe's hair was disheveled, her face was swollen and red, and blood was flowing from her nose. She looked utterly disheveled.

Yu Muhuai walked to Xianghe's side, lifted her chin with his foot, and only withdrew his foot after seeing her face clearly.

"Hmm, you've committed insubordination. Now go kneel at the gate of the courtyard. You're not allowed to eat. I'll let you get up when I'm in a better mood."

As he spoke, Yu Muhuai turned around and looked at a corner of the courtyard.

"You all keep an eye on her. If Xianghe slacks off and sits down, you'll slap her, understand?"

Little did those people in the corner know that their attempt to spy on the mentally challenged young lady while she was disciplining someone had been discovered.

After a moment of silence, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, everyone came out one by one.

Several maids and servants bowed their heads respectfully and said, "Yes, Miss."

After giving all the instructions, Yu Muhuai nodded in satisfaction and walked out of the courtyard.

Yu Muhuai stopped outside the courtyard.

She glanced back at the plaque above, which bore three large characters.

Welfare home.

Yu Muhuai's understanding of welfare homes is different from that of this world.

Yuan Bao simply stated that Yuan Quanquan was a blessing from heaven, and where there are blessings, there is a welfare home.

He wanted to give all the blessings to his precious daughter.

This shows that Yuan Bao is terrible at naming things.

No matter what it is, they always want to attach the character "福" (fortune/blessing) to it.

Good fortune arrives at the cloth shop and the welfare home.
Let's just name our daughter Yuan Fufu.

Yu Muhuai turned back and sighed silently.

He loved his daughter dearly, but unfortunately, he let wolves into the house, and two hungry wolves at that.

Without stopping, she walked directly towards Yuan Bao's courtyard.

The Yuan residence was very large, and the courtyards of Yuan Bao and his daughter were the most luxurious and the largest, and they were not far apart.

At this moment, Hu Yunjiao and Jin Yichuan were busy inside Fuqi Cloth Shop and were not at the Yuan residence.

Wish you sweet dreams and good night (づ￣3￣)づ╭～
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