Chapter 411: Getting Beaten Is Enough
"Then what do you want? What's the point of beating him up?" Liang shook her head helplessly. "Alright, Fugui, forget it!"
Liang Fugui angrily threw his sleeves and said, "Forget it. My wife was groped by that bastard. How can I let it go so easily? If I don't beat him to death today, I will really become a coward."
"You..." This sentence was undoubtedly like rubbing salt into Liang's wounds. She tried her best to control her tears and looked at Liang Fugui with anger and pain, crying in her mouth.
"You're such a heartless person! You keep saying you don't care, but I see you really care. Go and beat to death that bastard who has humiliated you. If you don't go, you're not a man of integrity, you're just a wimp."
Liang Fugui calmed down after this commotion. He realized that what he had just said was a bit harsh, and hurried forward to explain.
"No, wife, that's not what I meant. If our family can't make sugar, what will we do in the future? I'm so anxious!"
"Is your anxiety of any use?" Liang understood that everything a man did was to make life better for his family.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm her anger and make her voice sound calmer.
"Fugui, stop struggling. Let's just give up."
Liang Fugui was unwilling to give up. "Wife, we have no way out now. If we can't make sugar from the newly delivered beets, we'll have to beg for food."
"You make it sound easy. We've already tried, but it's impossible to make it through. If we continue like this, we'll lose everything we've invested. Just listen to my advice. Let's go find Qingyatou and talk to her. We can sell the beets to her, and then we can focus on cultivating those few acres of land. How about that?"
"No, the Chen family hates me now. They wish our beets would rot. There's no way they would be so kind as to buy them."
Liang Fugui shook his head in disapproval, paused for a moment, and muttered,
"It must be that the secret recipe is wrong, or there's something wrong in one of our steps that's why we can't make white sugar."
As he said this, he looked at Liang with a pleading look on his face, "Wife, how about you go and trick Erdanzi here so we can ask him again?"
When Liang heard that she was still being asked to seduce Erdanzi, she stamped her feet in anger, "Are you done yet? If you want to go, go ahead. I'm not going."
"My dear wife, I don't want this to happen either, but for the sake of our family being able to make sugar, you have to endure it a little. Don't worry this time, as long as you get him home, I will never let him take advantage of you like last time."
"That's easy for you to say. Ever since what happened last time, Erdan has been acting like he sees a ghost when he sees me. He'll run away if he sees my shadow. There's no way I can go to his house to look for him. That would be like walking into a tiger's mouth. If anything really happens, you won't regret it."
After hearing what Liang said, Liang Fugui thought about it and it made sense. If he really delivered himself to the door, something bad would happen. No, if that happened, he would really become a living cuckold.
He frowned and rubbed his hands anxiously, "If we don't know what kind of rice soup this sugar is made from, our family will be doomed."
"Fugui, it's already this late, why are you still so stubborn?"
Liang was so angry that her face turned pale. She wanted to slap Liang Fugui twice to help him wake up.
"It's not like what Erdan said at all. In my opinion, the Chen family doesn't use rice soup to make sugar. They use something else."
"That's because Erdan is treating us like fools!"
"He didn't lie. The Chen family did pour white soup into the pot when they were making soup."
"How do you know?" Liang Fugui was stunned.
Liang laughed self-deprecatingly. "It's not a secret at all. A few days ago, I was chatting with the women from the village who work at the Chen family. They all knew about it. I casually said, 'Isn't it just rice water?' But those old women covered their mouths and laughed, ignoring my comment."
"In that case, we must have made a mistake in some step."
"You, why don't you understand what I mean? Think about it carefully. If the Chen family really made white sugar from rice soup, it would be a lot. It would definitely require a lot of grain. But we have never seen the Chen family purchase it in large quantities. This shows that white sugar is definitely not made from rice soup." Liang said what she was thinking.
Liang Fugui was awakened from his dream when he heard this. "Yes, everyone in the Chen family is so smart. How could they let others know the secret recipe of making white sugar so easily? Erdan, that damn bastard, actually dared to lie to me."
"Even if we know he lied to us, what can we do?"
"Don't worry, wife. I won't let Erdanzi have an easy time."
Liang Fugui raised the corner of his mouth and sneered twice.
"Wife, let's continue making brown sugar starting tomorrow. As for the white sugar, don't worry about it. I'm sure I can find the secret recipe."
Liang knew that it was pointless to say more, so she nodded and agreed. "Okay, no matter what, these beets have been delivered. If we don't make sugar, they can't just rot away."
That night, Liang Fugui tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
Hearing his daughter-in-law's even breathing, he quietly got up, put on his shoes and went downstairs.
He went to the outer room, picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and went out.
After being cheated by Liang Fugui and his wife, Erdanzi never dared to pass by the Liang family's door alone again. He either found someone to accompany him or took a few more steps and walked along the river ditch in front of the village.
Today, he went home early, ate a quick meal and went to sleep.
Lying on the kang, thinking of the scene of pressing Liang under him that day, he felt a burning sensation in his stomach. He was so damn angry. He was just one step away from success.
It's all Liang Fugui's fault. He couldn't have come into the house a little later. Even if he had let him experience the feeling of a woman for a little while, even if he got beaten up, it would have been enough...
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He was swollen and tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep...
Liang Fugui went straight to Erdanzi's house with a kitchen knife on his waist. Seeing that the house was dark, he gently pushed the door and found it was bolted.
Damn it, he thinks this little trick can stump him.
Cursing in his heart, he took out the kitchen knife from his waist, inserted it into the crack of the door, and moved the bolt little by little. With a click, the bolt was moved open.
He gently pushed the door open and walked in, only to see Erdan lying straight on the kang, a large bulge forming in his crotch...
Liang Fugui stepped forward and put the kitchen knife on Erdanzi's neck, with a vicious look on his face, "You son of a bitch, you dare to lie to me, I'll kill you..."
At this moment, Erdanzi was flirting with Liang in his dream. The beauty had already prepared everything and was hooking her finger at him, asking him to hurry up.
He felt like he was about to touch that sacred, soft place he longed for...
Suddenly, I felt a chill on my neck, and then Liang Fugui's scolding sounded in my ears.
The angry voice woke Erdanzi up instantly.
"Brother Fugui, please spare me, please spare me!"
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