Chapter 213
Be A Virtuous Wife! So Tough!
C213 â I Didnât Cause Any Trouble
âPleasure to meet you, boss,â Zhang Chun responded to the greetings of those in his shop while scanning the surroundings.
He finally comprehended the allure of money. Money was truly a powerful asset. In Zhang Chunâs previous life, he had been entangled with gangsters. Now, he not only craved status but also needed money. He had transitioned from despair to prosperity. How could he remain unmoved?
Periodically, he visited his own business to examine its operations and scrutinize the finances. He monitored the dedication of his employees closely. Those who excelled received bonuses, while those who dared to engage in dishonest practices faced severe consequences.
Consequently, the arrival of this boss elicited mixed feelings of affection and apprehension from the employees, but overall, they displayed a positive attitude.
Little Luoyuan followed behind Zhang Chun, his small stature hidden by Zhang Chunâs presence, causing him to go unnoticed.
Seizing the opportunity, he sneaked into the rows of shelves and gathered a variety of items.
âIsnât this a toy car made by my father?â Little Luoyuan held a red sports car toy, his brow furrowing in thought.
Tang Yue was undoubtedly the most significant figure in the world. He wouldnât allow anyone to touch anything that belonged to Tang Yue.
The servants in the Crown Princeâs Palace were well aware of the young masterâs peculiar habit. He cherished whatever the Crown Princess bestowed upon him, never permitting his servants to touch those items. However, if something was gifted by someone else, it might disappear within a couple of days after some play.
Little Luoyuan selected a piece of fabric from the shelf and used it to bundle up a row of toy cars. He tied it securely and dragged the bundle out of the area.
The commotion naturally drew the attention of others. Two young men rushed over to investigate, their eyes widening in disbelief. Where had this young troublemaker come from? He not only disorganized the shelves but also dared to pilfer items!
Under normal circumstances, such an incident might be manageable. But today, the boss was present. Witnessing this scene, wouldnât they all lose their jobs?
Most of the employees in Zhang Chunâs shop were civilian hires. He didnât consider using any of the idling individuals from the Crown Princeâs Palace, seemingly adhering more to a modern employment system.
âIf you work for me, Iâll compensate you. We donât owe each other anything,â was Zhang Chunâs approach.
The two young men cast a glance at Zhang Chun. Observing that he had retreated to the back room and remained oblivious to the situation, they hastened to escort the intruder out. As for the disarrayed shelves, they never expected a child to assist in tidying up.
âYoung master, this isnât a place for play, and you canât take things indiscriminately. Otherwise, they might send you to the authorities for food!â One of the youths tried to reason with him.
Little Luoyuan was already five years old and had acquired a good deal of knowledge. His father had informed him that he was Wang Sunâs son and must behave properly when outside, lest he tarnish his fatherâs reputation.
However, Uncle Chun had asserted that he was the Crown Princeâs eldest son, and outside the palace, he could do as he pleased without worrying about offending anyone.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
After considering both aspects, Little Luoyuan arrived at two conclusions. Firstly, his social status was quite high, as nobody dared to harm him outside the palace. Secondly, he couldnât engage in major misdeeds; otherwise, the consequences when his father found out would be severe. However, he felt free to indulge in minor mischief.
âThis is my fatherâs car. I want to take it back!â Little Luoyuan didnât want anything that belonged to his father to be left here for others to choose.
He had kept his own toy car for several years. Even if the wheels were broken, he couldnât bring himself to discard it.
âYoung Master, these items belong to our trading company, meant for sale. If you wish to take them back, youâll need to pay for them.â
âHow much?â
When the two young men heard his inquiry, their eyes gleamed with anticipation. The young master before them wore fine attire and had an air of distinction, clearly not an ordinary person.
Securing this deal could earn them the bossâs favor.
âItâs not too expensive. Each toy car is priced at five gold coins. Youâve taken all 52 of them, so it totals to two hundred and sixty gold coins.â
If others were to hear this, they might scoff at the price. Wasnât it too much for a toy car? For many families, this was several yearsâ worth of income.
Except for nobles, regular families couldnât afford such expensive toys.
Even in aristocratic households, such a sum was considerable. It could buy a house or several hundred acres of fertile land for two hundred gold coins.
âI donât have any money!â Little Luoyuan was eager to leave and hadnât brought any money with him. Even if he had, he wouldnât have had that much. His father, Tang Yue, was strict with his allowance, which only covered snacks and small purchases.
The two menâs smiles froze, and their lips twitched. âIf you donât have money, you canât take these items with you.â
If it werenât for the fact that this young master was dressed so lavishly, they wouldnât have been as courteous. They might have thrown him out.
Little Luoyuan furrowed his brow, displaying his frustration. âThese things belong to my family. Why canât I take them?â
The two young men chuckled once more, but this time it was a derisive grin. âYoung master, letâs not joke around. These toys belong to our trading company. How could they be yours? If you want to possess them, youâll have to pay with real gold and silver.â
It wasnât that they were unfamiliar with haughty young masters. These young masters had grown up spoiled and accustomed to arrogance. When they saw something they liked, they simply seized it without any qualms.
However, Little Luoyuan wasnât acting arrogantly; he was simply quite possessive about certain things.
âEnough of this chatter with a young child. Letâs hurry and escort him away. The boss will appear soon.â
They exchanged glances and moved to Little Luoyuanâs sides. Each of them grabbed one of his arms and lifted him up.
Nevertheless, even in this situation, Little Luoyuan clung tightly to the bundle in his hand. He didnât release his grip despite the pain in his fingers.
However, he was just a small boy, and his strength was no match for the two youths. They easily wrested the bundle from him and then tossed him aside.
Observing their young master thrown onto the ground, the concealed guards in the shadows frowned. They were pondering whether they should intervene and help him. The young master appeared pitiable.
âHow dare you!â Little Luoyuan dusted himself off, placed his hands on his hips, and shouted indignantly, âDo you even know who I am?â
The two young men couldnât help but laugh upon hearing the clichéd threats of a spoiled son. Since the establishment of their Pure Kindness Trading Company, they had encountered this type of intimidation countless times.
Young masters who couldnât afford their purchases, young masters who refused to pay for what they bought, and young masters who were compelled by others to acquire the things they desiredâall of them were not uncommon.
However, regardless of who made a scene in their trading company, the ultimate outcome was unlikely to be favorable.
This trading company had ties to the Crown Princess. Who was the Crown Princess? She was the Crown Princeâs beloved child and a renowned miracle-working physician who both saved and healed people. Which family in Ye City would dare to disrespect her?
Even if the Crown Prince didnât seek revenge, one should contemplate whether theyâd ever receive treatment from the Crown Princess in the future.
Offending a divine healer was more severe than offending any influential person.
âHaha, young master, refrain from voicing such words at the door. If youâre capable, summon the most influential person from your family. Letâs see if they dare to stir up trouble in our trading company!â
Little Luoyuan felt a mix of embarrassment and anger. His small face turned crimson. âThis young master didnât create any trouble! I merely reclaimed what rightfully belongs to my family.â
Passersby were drawn to the commotion, and a crowd started to gather, with many onlookers pointing and discussing the scene.
Some individuals couldnât stand by any longer and called out, admonishing, âHey, donât go too far. Why are you bullying a child?â
âAre we bullying him? He was attempting to take something from our shop. He denied it when we caught him.â
âI didnât steal it. I took it!â Little Luoyuan protested. He would never steal anything; his father had taught him that stealing was wrong.
âIf you donât ask, it can be seen as stealing. Young master, you should go home and study, learn how to read and write.â
When the crowd heard that the child was accused of stealing, their sympathy waned. âYou really canât judge a book by its cover. This young master looks so noble and proud; why would he steal something?â
âDidnât you hear what he said? He took it, didnât steal it! Haha⦠He must be used to taking things from his own home.â
âHeâs still quite young. Itâs understandable that he doesnât know how to use money to buy things. But whose child is he that he canât even take other peopleâs belongings?â
Little Luoyuan looked down with a sense of sorrow as he listened to the whispers around him. At that moment, he realized he had made a mistake. Even though he knew those toys belonged to his younger father, he shouldnât have taken them without asking. He should have told his father and let his father decide.
Hmph, he was well aware of his fatherâs possessiveness. His father was even more possessive than anyone else. Even a single strand of his younger fatherâs hair couldnât drift outside.
Zhang Chun, who had been engrossed in reading an account book, also heard the commotion outside. He didnât pay it much mind, thinking that his shop was doing well.
When he finished perusing the nearest ledger and stepped out of the room, he only then noticed something was amiss upon seeing the large crowd gathered at the entrance.
âOh no! Where is Luoyuan?â Zhang Chun smacked his forehead, finally recalling that he had brought his son along when he went out today.