Fast Wear: The Spare Tire Runs Fast

For now, let's clean up the termites in the house. All these years of tolerance and generosity have made some people's appetites bigger. Thinking of this, Yiang went downstairs.

"Uncle Zhang, come here for a moment."

"Hey, Master, the meal will be ready soon."

"No rush, just get it here first, there's something I need you to take care of."

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Go fire Qiu Rong. She stole my jewelry. Pay her this month's salary and have her and her daughter move out today. Keep an eye on them and make sure they don't take anything they shouldn't. Remember to record a video as evidence."

That’s right, the heroine took her mother’s surname because her father was a domestic violence man who loved drinking. He once fell into the river and drowned when he was drunk, so the heroine’s mother took her away.

The original owner's mother didn't know, but Yi'ang knew that the heroine's mother often stole the original owner's mother's jewelry while she was working and cleaning, such as earrings and necklaces. They were all things that she didn't wear often, and the original owner's mother never paid attention to it. Besides, the original owner's mother taught at school and would not wear anything too expensive.

Some were even birthday and wedding gifts from the original owner's father, their value immeasurable. It was like raising a thief in the house. In ancient times, this would have been executed outright for stealing from the owner's family. Even now, in this new society, the most you get for stealing excessive amounts is a little jail time.

Why did Yiang know this? Because when he was watching the plot, in the later stage, the original owner got into trouble, but the heroine's mother wore the original owner's mother's jewelry and paraded around the city, saying that her daughter and son-in-law bought it to honor her. The original owner's parents wanted to get it back and even produced the purchase receipt, but netizens said it was photoshopped and they had no conscience. Others didn't work in your house, but you still insulted them as if they were stealing.

They even said some non-existent things online, which made people misunderstand and hate the original owner's family even more, and boycotted the original owner's company's products even more, which accelerated the bankruptcy of the original owner's father's company.

When housekeeper Zhang heard his young master accuse Qiu Rong of stealing, he blamed himself deeply. As a housekeeper, he hadn't noticed the servant's behavior and immediately went to take action. Furthermore, the other servants in the household had long disliked Qiu Rong, who made him feel like another master. She wasn't active at work and was always sneaking around. Even though their young master treated her like a daughter, she acted like the young master's future mother-in-law in front of the other servants. The master and his wife were just being kind and tolerant, but now they had lost their minds.

"Qiu Rong, you're fired. Pack your things. I've deposited three months' worth of redundancy pay and this month's salary into your card."

"Butler Zhang, why did you fire me?" Qiu Rong yelled instantly.

"Why? You're not active at work, you're sneaky, you're stealing from your employer. Why are you being fired? If you don't want to go to jail, just take your clothes and leave. Otherwise, I'll let the police tell you why you're being fired."

"I do not have……"

Qiu Rong wanted to quibble, but Butler Zhang raised his hand to stop her from talking.

"If you want to go to the police station, keep making excuses. Based on the value of the items you stole, you'll be sentenced to at least five years in prison. I'm just dismissing you now. I think you know the choice. Besides, you don't want your daughter to have to bear the burden of a mother who's been imprisoned for stealing before she even graduates!"

Qiu Rong saw the housekeeper's unwavering attitude, the facts, and, crucially, her own psychology. She had finally managed to bring her daughter from her hometown to the big city, and finally made her familiar to these wealthy children. She had always known that the master and mistress of the main household only pitied her daughter, and the young master had always been lukewarm. If her actions were exposed again, her daughter's life would be ruined.

Seeing that there was really no other way, he could only pack up his things while cursing. He saw that Zhang the housekeeper had been watching the packing in the room. Apart from clothes, he didn't dare to take anything else.

After Qiu Rong left, Butler Zhang searched the house and found five or six pieces of jewelry, all of which belonged to the original owner's mother. Some of them had never been worn.

"Master, Qiu Rong has already left. Should Madam's things be put back in Madam's room?"

"No need for now, Uncle Zhang, you keep it safe. When Mom comes back, tell her what she wants to do."

"Okay, Master, this is the video that was just recorded. It has been recorded from the very beginning."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang. Please send the video directly to my phone. Let's eat!"

"It's not hard, Master. It's nothing. If it were me, I should have fired Qiu Rong long ago. She always takes advantage of the Master and the Madam's tolerance and keeps getting more and more. It's also my fault that I didn't even notice she was stealing Madam's jewelry. The total value of these jewelry is quite high, and it was you who discovered it, Master."

"Master, it's time to eat." After finishing the work here, Aunt Li called for dinner.

I didn't eat well in the early part of the last century, and after the war, the country was very poor. Although I was rich, I didn't want to show off too much. By the time I could show off, I was already old.

It was just right, so I had to try this world. And it seemed like Aunt Li had a chef's license and could cook several major cuisines.

After a while of thinking like this, Yiang came to the dining table and saw Aunt Li's Sichuan cuisine series that the original owner loved. Yiang looked at the red and spicy dishes and his appetite was also whetted. He tasted a few bites of each dish and found that the taste was indeed not fragrant. He was indeed hungry. After all, he was a mortal body. Yiang was very satisfied with the meal.

Aunt Li was also very happy to see that Yi'ang had almost finished the food she cooked. As a servant, you always worry that your master will be dissatisfied. Besides, the more your young master eats, the happier he is, proving that you are more worthy of staying. In addition, most of the servants are veteran employees. They have watched the original master grow up from a teenager, and they all have a sense of pity for him.

After dinner, Yiang went to the study. The original owner was indeed intelligent and self-disciplined. The study was filled with books, covering a wide range of genres, but most of them were related to his major and company management. This was no vanity project. Yiang examined them carefully and found that the books all showed signs of being read. Some had notes on them, and some were well-thumbed. This proved that the original owner read frequently and was a child who loved to study and research.

"Xiao Ba, send me the information about the original owner's company, the original owner and his wife's company, and the information about this world."

"Okay, host. Host, I see you've adapted quite well. But this world is different from the last one. Don't use unnatural means, or you won't be able to explain yourself. The police in this world are very capable."

"Okay, okay, I got it. Go play by yourself, I'll call you if I need anything," Yiang drove the little dumpling away.