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Nine thousand two hundred and forty worth of tears, valued at ten thousand yuan

The Country Beauty #905 11/5/2025
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Chapter 924: The Value of Ten Thousand Tears "The Value of Ten Thousand Tears" Lu Yun suddenly raised his head and smiled at Liu's widow: "It's nothing. I'm just checking whether you'll become a wealthy woman. Once you've got money, you can take me to the county town, and then I'll be able to see you every day." Liu's widow knew exactly what Lu Yun was thinking. However, if she were to sell her convenience store now and still lacked a stable income, she wouldn't be able to take Lu Yun to the county town. With a gentle smile, she replied, "Little fellow, you're already thinking of living off your salary at such a young age. Very well—when I establish myself in the county town, I'll certainly get you enrolled in a school there." Lu Yun beamed with delight: "One word, and I won't break my promise." Liu's widow chuckled: "Who would I deceive, not even my own little Lu Yun!" Lu Yun stood up and smiled: "Then I'll be waiting for you to bring me to the county town. I have a few things to attend to at school, so I'll head back now." "Mrs. Liu said, 'Yun, you haven't had breakfast yet. I'll make you something. Eat first, then go.' Lu Yun shook her head and smiled, 'Mrs. Liu, this is urgent. I can't afford any more delay. Whenever you go to the county town, I'll personally escort you. That's it—let's go.' Lu Yun seemed quite eager. Without even stepping out of the counter, she pressed both hands on the countertop, then stepped over and quickly rushed out of the convenience store, waving to Mrs. Liu. This content is from Chapter 924 of 'Rural Beauty.' Watching Lu Yun's figure fade into the distance, Mrs. Liu gently sighed, her eyes filled with deep longing. Fifteen thousand, fifteen thousand—where will all this money come from? Where will it come from?" Lu Yun sped through the campus on his bike, his mind filled entirely with the figure of 15,000 yuan that Mrs. Liu had mentioned. The convenience store was where Lu Yun and Mrs. Liu had first developed that special connection. He felt an inexplicable emotional attachment to everything in the store—something deeply rooted in his heart. He absolutely wouldn’t allow anyone else to take over the store, yet if he wanted to secure it and ensure Mrs. Liu received the money smoothly, he would have to find a way to raise the 15,000 yuan first. Lu Yun had never seen such a large sum of money before in his life. Now, suddenly knowing about this need, he found himself completely at a loss—where would he even go to gather so much money for his child in such a short time? Lu Yun knelt on the ground for a while, then, when he finally regained his strength, looked at the bicycle with its bent handlebars and sighed wistfully, "Thank goodness it's not Yanping's bike—otherwise..." Yang Yanping! Lu Yun suddenly had a flash of inspiration, his face brightening momentarily. Ignoring the aches and pains all over his body from the fall, he quickly rose and pushed the bicycle toward Yang Yanping's office. Just then, Lu Yun remembered Yang Yanping's package of tears that never melted—when Yang Yanping had given it to him, she had said that if he ever faced financial difficulties, he could sell the tears to raise some cash. Now, with urgent needs at hand, could these tears really help? Although Lu Yun had always been curious about the tears that never melted, he wasn't sure exactly how much they would fetch—or whether they would be enough to cover the cost of taking over the Liu widow's convenience store. Before reaching Yang Yanping's office, Lu Yun slammed Ma Fugui's car directly onto the ground with a loud thud, then rushed inside with urgency. "Yanping姐..." Lu Yun called out loudly as soon as he entered the office. However, upon seeing Yang Yanping, he paused, blinked in surprise, quickly turned aside, and felt a bit embarrassed, saying, "Yanping姐, I didn't know you were changing clothes. I'll step out now and come back when you're done. I have something I need to talk to you about." Saying this, he began to head for the door. Yang Yanping chuckled warmly, "You've completely taken over the room—what's there to be shy about? Just stay here. Let's talk now." This content is the text from Chapter 924 of "Rural Beauty." Lu Yun hesitated a moment, slowly turning around, but as soon as he caught sight of Yang Yanping’s alluring figure, he felt a dryness in his mouth and a wave of warmth spreading through his body. He kept reminding himself: today he had come to Yang Yanping’s place not just to take a refreshing shower under the water curtain, but specifically to take over Liu San’s convenience store. He had to stay composed—he must control himself! At that moment, Yang Yanping was changing her clothes, and she was about to completely remove all of them. Thus, now she stood bare from the waist up, her well-proportioned body radiating warmth and vitality. Especially her full, proud breasts rose and fell with each laugh, drawing him irresistibly toward her, as if he couldn’t help but reach out and gently caress them. “When did you become so shy and awkward? This isn’t the usual behavior of your little romantic, is it?” Yan Yanping stepped confidently toward Lu Yun, her hands wrapping around his neck. The pair of snow-white, full, proud breasts gently pressed against his chest, touching him continuously, and she smiled with endless charm. "Now then, what's on your mind? It's been several days since we last saw each other—haven't you been thinking about having that thing with me? Well, just recently my period has ended, so why not make the most of it and give you a good session? Let's see if you've really improved since last time!" As she spoke, Yan Yanping slowly retreated toward the single bed. Lu Yun followed closely behind, his chest warmed and flushed by the gentle brushing of Yan Yanping's two full, rounded breasts—his passion burning steadily. He longed to press her down onto the bed and thoroughly enjoy her right then, yet despite his rising ardor, he firmly restrained himself, reminding himself again and again that the convenience store must remain in his hands—no one else could ever have it. Stepping to the edge of the bed, Yang Yanping noticed that Lu Yun, though his eyes were firmly fixed on her proud, alluring figure, didn't make any additional movements. Usually, if she were this enticing to him, Lu Yun would have already reached for her, lifted her onto the bed, and thoroughly enjoyed himself by now. "You stubborn kid," Yang Yanping sighed, giving Lu Yun a look of quiet resentment. She then released her arms from around his neck, crossed her legs on the bed, and asked him with a lingering expression. "Come now, what's it this time? What do you need from me?" Lu Yun smiled awkwardly. "Yanping姐, it's not that I don't want to—truly, I have something very important to discuss with you." Yang Yanping replied with a sigh. "Didn't I tell you? Everything that concerns you is now my concern. I'll do my best to get to it quickly." "Lu Yun nodded and said, 'Yanping sister, I currently need a substantial sum of money, so...' Yang Yanping glanced at Lu Yun and chuckled, 'What kind of money could a young boy like you possibly need? Surely not that you've gotten a woman pregnant and now her parents have come knocking at our door—this content is from Chapter 924 of 'Rural Beauty.' 'Lu Yun gasped, 'It's not like that at all. Yanping sister, I truly need money right now. Didn't you tell me last time that your never-fading tears could be sold off whenever I needed more funds? I'd like to know, then—how much could those tears be sold for?' Upon hearing this, Yang Yanping suddenly furrowed her brows and asked, 'How much money do you need? Should I sell you those tears I've been saving for you?' " Lu Yun picked up the annoyance in Yang Yanping's tone and sighed inwardly. It was no wonder she was upset—gifts he had given her were now being sold to raise money, and she was even coming to her to ask for a price, which was far from a public rebuke that would have sent him packing. "Fifteen thousand," Lu Yun said carefully, speaking with determination as he pressed on to secure Mrs. Liu's small grocery store, no longer able to afford hesitation. "Fifteen thousand," Yang Yanping repeated, smiling softly. "It's no surprise you had to sell off the tears I gave you. Though the amount isn't large, it's quite difficult for a rural household to come up with such a sum." Lu Yun remarked, "Actually, I've been pushed to the brink..." Yang Yanping waved her hand gently. "No need to explain further. Once I gave them to you, they're yours. To sell my tears for just fifteen thousand—well, that truly seems a bit of a waste." "Upon hearing this, Lu Yun was momentarily stunned—fifteen thousand yuan was no small sum. Yet, as he listened to Yang Yanping's words, it seemed that compared to those tears, the amount barely made the floor! 'Miss Yanping, are those tears really worth something?' Lu Yun asked softly. Yang Yanping gave Lu Yun a withering look and replied, 'Isn't that obvious? Of course my tears are valuable. If you take just one tear to the county town, in a big city, I wouldn't even trust you with a child alone. As for the price—ten thousand yuan. If I ask for more, I'm afraid you won't make it safely to your destination. Pause a moment, and then add: you'll also need several strong, healthy adults accompanying you to prevent any unforeseen incidents. By the way, there's a shop in the county town that specializes in collecting rare curiosities, right next to the county cinema. Just go there and inquire, and you'll find out.'" Yang Yanping continued without looking up: "Just keep your eyes open—when others say how much, you sell for that amount. Stick firmly to 100,000 yuan, no matter what. If you don’t charge at least that much, you’ll be considered a fool. Don’t sell below 100,000 yuan under any circumstances, or people will see you as silly. In fact, if you sell for 100,000 yuan, you’ve already become a fool—haha! Ten thousand yuan worth of tears—imagine if those people knew that! They’d be absolutely stunned, thinking I’ve gone mad. ... Rural Beauty 924, Main Text 924—The value of ten thousand yuan worth of tears has now been updated!"