Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

From those fragments of memory, Zhao Wenhao has learned that he is in Zhaojiayu Village, Hengtang Town, Ping'an County, Dingzhou City, Huining Province.

Ping'an County is surrounded by mountains on three sides and is located at the junction of Huining Province and Minyang Province.

The Ningyang Mountains in the middle directly divide the two provinces.

Huining Province is a mountainous province, and roads in many areas are not smooth; while Minyang Province is close to the South China Sea and is relatively wealthy.

Since it has happened, I might as well make the best of it. Although I haven't really accepted this family in my heart, since it has come to this, Zhao Wenhao can only passively acknowledge this fact.

"Brother, Mom asked me to bring you a bowl of chicken soup!" A childish voice came from the door of the room. It was Zhao Wenxia, ​​the youngest family member.

Zhao Wenjing quickly turned around and took the bowl of chicken soup from her sister: "Wenxia, ​​let me do it, don't burn yourself."

After a good sleep, Zhao Wenhao was actually fine except for some pain in the back of his head.

Seeing his nominal sisters busying themselves for him, Zhao Wenhao felt a little embarrassed. So, he quickly got out of bed and asked Zhao Wenjing to put the chicken soup on the bedside desk.

"Wenxia, ​​I'm fine. You should drink this bowl of chicken soup. I can't finish it." Zhao Wenhao pulled the little girl's arm and pointed at the bowl of soup.

Zhao Wenxia's eyes lit up, and she swallowed unabashedly. Clearly, for a thirteen-year-old like her, a bowl of chicken soup was quite tempting.

Although Zhao Wenjing, the eldest sister, loved her younger sister, she still stopped Zhao Wenxia's behavior. She picked up the bowl of chicken soup and handed it to Zhao Wenhao: "You just got injured, drink this bowl. There's more in the pot. I'll get another bowl for Wenxia later."

Just as the three of them were pushing and shoving each other, another slightly bandit-like voice came over: "Hey, you're even drinking chicken soup, you're living a good life. What are you pushing and shoving for? Don't drink it, just let me drink it."

Just as he finished speaking, a short, pointed-faced young man suddenly walked in, picked up the bowl of chicken soup, blew away the hot air with his mouth, and took a big sip.

After drinking it, he smacked his lips, as if he was still not satisfied.

Zhao Wenhao's face suddenly darkened. That's right, this man was Ma Hongzhi, the man who had injured him, and also Zhao Wenjing's fiancé.

"Why are you here? This is for Wenhao. He was hit with a stick this morning and needs some nourishment." Zhao Wenjing snatched the soup bowl unhappily and wiped the edge of the bowl with disgust.

Seeing Zhao Wenjing's actions, Ma Hongzhi's face flashed with sternness, and he thought to himself: "You bitch, just wait for me. When you marry me, I will make you suffer. I will torture you eight times a day!"

"Hey, what happened to our brother-in-law? Who beat him up?" Ma Hongzhi forced a smile and walked to Zhao Wenhao's bedside, who was looking at him coldly, and said hypocritically, "Tell your brother-in-law, and he will take care of it for you. There is no law here!"

Given his current situation, Zhao Wenhao didn't want to fall out with Ma Hongzhi at this time.

After all, he is now penniless and has no power to rely on; and as Ma Hongzhi's father is the deputy mayor of Hengtang Town, it is relatively easy for him to control their family.

Besides, both families had just decided on the marriage and it would take another half a year before the wedding took place.

With six months to spare, Zhao Wenhao believed he could definitely repay the betrothal gift. Even if the other party asked for compensation, it wouldn't be a problem.

Once Zhao Wenjing's problem was resolved and both families had nothing to do with each other, that was when Zhao Wenhao would begin to implement his next plan.

"Ma Hongzhi, is there anything wrong? If not, go home early. We didn't make dinner for you."

Although he needed to be patient for the time being, Zhao Wenhao still couldn't show Ma Hongzhi a good face.

Hearing this, Ma Hongzhi was obviously stunned.

In his impression, this brother-in-law was timid and cowardly. Although he disliked Ma Hongzhi and often ruined his plans, otherwise Zhao Wenjing would have let him succeed long ago. But it was unusual for him to speak in such a tone as today.

However, he didn't care. After all, he had just been taught a lesson by him in the morning and must still be a little angry.

As long as this guy is more sensible in the future, he will not bother his future brother-in-law again.

Seeing the two people talking in a sarcastic tone, Zhao Wenjing, who was standing aside, seemed to have thought of something.

"Ma Hongzhi, I want to ask you, did you arrange for someone to beat my brother? With his personality, it is impossible for him to have a conflict with others. It must be you." Zhao Wenjing stared with his eyes wide open, and pointed his finger at Ma Hongzhi's face, looking very angry.

Zhao Wenhao never thought that his elder sister could guess the truth through a few words of conversation between them, which made him immediately curious about this elder sister.

I had originally thought of covering up the matter temporarily to prevent Zhao Wenjing from thinking too much, but now it seems that things are about to change.

Ma Hongzhi on the other side had an attitude of being as calm as a dead pig. Looking at Zhao Wenjing's finger pointing at him and her angry look, he was not embarrassed by being exposed. Instead, he put on a fake smile and reached out to hold the slender hand.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Wenhao slapped Ma Hongzhi's outstretched hand. "What do you want to do? Are you being a hooligan? My sister hasn't married you yet!"

Ma Hongzhi stared at Zhao Wenhao angrily, his face gloomy, and his palms clenched into fists, ready to attack.

In his opinion, the lesson he had given this boy was not enough. He even dared to stand up for his sister. It seemed that if he didn't give him a hard time, he wouldn't know that the Horse King had three eyes.

Zhao Wenjing, who was eager to protect his brother, knew Ma Hongzhi's character very well, so he quickly stood between the two of them.

"Ma Hongzhi, don't push your luck. This is Zhaojiayu, my home. It's not your turn to act wildly. If you dare to touch my brother again, I will never marry you even if I die."

Seeing Zhao Wenjing defending him so much, Zhao Wenhao would be lying if he said he was not touched.

Having experienced the ups and downs of the business world and what he felt more was intrigue and deception, he had not experienced the maintenance of family affection like this for a long time.

In fact, he didn't want to fall out with Ma Hongzhi now; but when the time came, he was not afraid.

Moreover, even though he is a little weak now, he thinks it will not be a problem to deal with a man like Ma Hongzhi.

"Ma Hongzhi, my sister can't possibly marry a scumbag like you." Since they were already at loggerheads, Zhao Wenhao no longer cared. "I advise you to give up on this idea. Don't be so naive. Go back and look in the mirror. If I were you, I would have jumped into the cesspool and drowned myself."