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Lin Yin looked up and saw that the other person had dyed yellow hair and was looking at her with a strange smile on his face.

"Excuse me, what do you want to buy?" Lin Yin frowned slightly.

Huangmao still didn't say anything. He came in, walked around, and finally stopped at a place inside the house.

The yellow-haired man sneered and said quietly, "I'm here to ask you for money, as someone has entrusted me to do."

It turns out he was the one who installed the camera!

Huangmao is a gangster in their area. Lin Yin knows this person. He knows the original owner's younger brother. After he became an adult, he went to work in the city and came back recently.

Entrusted by someone... Haha, who else could do this except the original owner's brother?

The original owner's memory contained the image of Huangmao as a child. When she was little, her younger brother and some other naughty kids bullied her and threw mud at her, but Huangmao was the only one who didn't fight back.

This yellow-haired man probably wouldn't really hurt her, so Lin Yin said calmly, "I don't have any money."

Huang Mao obviously didn't believe it, "Then what about the money you put in the order? Did you eat it all?"

Lin Yin: "Yeah. Didn't you go upstairs yesterday? Didn't you see it was piled high with food?"

Huang Mao: "..."

Lin Yin sighed, "You know it's hard to find a job these days. Like you, I was laid off from my job in the city and can't find a new one. I can't pay the rent for the next quarter, so I returned home to inherit my grandmother's shop."

Huang Mao was stunned: "But..."

Lin Yin didn't wait for Huangmao to finish, "This is the suburbs outside of town, and I don't have so many customers every day. My brother doesn't understand the situation, but you live nearby, so you should understand this."

Huang Mao: "..."

No, how did she know that he was asking for money on behalf of her brother?

Lin Yin: "I know it's not easy for you. You're unemployed right now, and you're counting on my brother to give you hard work compensation after he gets the money. How about this, I see you're very skilled, why not use it in a proper way? He only pays you once, but I can pay you every month. I just want to hire someone to help me out. 3000 per month, not including food and accommodation, no overtime, and you can even leave early after the work is done. Please consider it."

Huang Mao: "!!"

No, he came here to rob! How did it become a job discussion?

The point is, you know what, he was quite moved.

He didn't want to be a street urchin who idled around all day, but he was unemployed and there was nothing he could do.

If he stayed at home, his family would nag him endlessly as if they were chanting scriptures, so he had no choice but to go out and be a street urchin.

Now, the woman in front of him said she had a job for him, and it was close to home, and it would only take about ten minutes to walk there.

How could he not be moved?

You know, even if you work in a factory in town, you won’t earn more than 3000 yuan a month.

A monthly salary of 3000 may be just a drop in the bucket for people in big cities, but for people in small places like them, this monthly salary is quite impressive.

Huangmao was a little happy, but he also suspected that the other party was bluffing him. Could such a good thing really happen to him?

Huang Mao: "Are you serious? Are you lying to me?"

Lin Yin snorted, looking at someone as if they were idiots. "Why would I lie to you? Now that I've lied to you, are you going to stop coming next time? My shop is stuck here, and I can't move."

Huangmao thought about it and felt that what the woman said made sense.

Eh? Wait a minute—

Huang Mao: "Didn't you just say that there wasn't much business? Why do you still need to hire help?"

Lin Yin rolled her eyes. "Sometimes I'm busy, sometimes I'm very idle. When it's busy, I can't handle it all by myself. I occasionally take orders from my grandma's old customers who are out of town. I earn a commission, and I have to pay it back to my grandma in the future. My grandma is just traveling, she's not dead."

Huangmao said "Oh" and felt a little relieved.

If what she said was true, then he could still tell which was better, a full meal or two full meals.

Huang Mao thought about this and looked at Lin Yin a little embarrassedly, "Then... then it's a deal, 3000 a month!"

Lin Yin nodded. "Well, can you report in at 9: AM the day after tomorrow?"

Huang Mao: "Sure, sure, boss, I'll be there on time!"

Lin Yin: "Don't call me boss...just call me Lin Yin."

Huang Mao quickly waved his hands, "How can that be? How about this, I will follow Lin Zhou and call you sister."

Lin Yin: "Okay, whatever you want."

Huang Mao agreed readily and was about to leave happily when Lin Yin called him again, "Wait, what's your name?"

She couldn't just call him Huangmao, right?

Huangmao slapped his head and grinned, "Look at my brain, I even forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zhang Xin, and I live in..."

"Stop! There's no need to say anything else." Lin Yin waved her hand. "Go back quickly and report on time the day after tomorrow."

After Zhang Xin returned home with a happy face, he suddenly remembered what to do about "that task" of his.

His good brother Lin Zhou asked him to help ask Lin Yin for money, and gave him one-third of the work. He also asked him to keep an eye on Lin Yin's every move, and said that Lin Yin must have a secret.

The last time his mother went to see her, she saw the check on her.

Who would use a check unless they are rich?

They all speculated that maybe she was kept by some rich man...

Lin Zhou and his family had moved to the next city, so it was inconvenient for them to come over. So Lin Zhou approached Zhang Xin and asked him to help him find evidence so he could extort money from Lin Yin.

Zhang Xin has always looked down upon mistresses who don't work hard at a young age and expect to be supported by others, so he readily agreed.

However, after observing Lin Yin for a while, he found that this woman seemed to live a very simple life. Apart from working in the shop every day, she would eat and her daily social circle was limited to her fellow villagers and neighbors.

After waiting for her to go out, he finally sneaked into her house, but he was even more dumbfounded.

Where is the mistress you promised me? How come she doesn’t even have many pieces of clothes and bags?

What made him even more speechless was that the tables and cabinets on the second floor were all filled with food...

He didn't even see any cosmetics, but there were a few skin care products. The key was that he recognized these skin care products. They were one of the few he recognized. It was the Dabao that he saw every day on TV when he was a child.

Uh, Dabao, isn't that the stuff from the supermarket? His grandma also uses this thing.

No, whose mistress is so shameless?

Even the mistress of the factory owner in the town he had visited before dressed more beautifully than her.

Zhang Xin felt that Lin Zhou must have made a mistake.

However, Lin Zhou insisted that even if Lin Yin was not being kept by someone, she must have money, and the money came from illegal sources.

Only then did Zhang Xin agree to come to the house to ask for money. He brought all the props to scare Lin Yin, but not only did he not have the chance to take them out, the robbery turned into an interview... and he even got the offer.