Chapter 72: One Day of Marriage, One Hundred Days of Grace



Chapter 72: One Day of Marriage, One Hundred Days of Grace

Although Feng Shanpao did not give in with a malicious look and enjoyed Wang Paner's begging for mercy, he had a plan in his mind.

Seeing that this girl can carry so much money on her and was quick to pay several times, maybe she really has a way to make money.

He had thought about collecting things in the village and then selling them on the black market, but his reputation was so bad in the area that people avoided him when they saw him.

Besides, making money this way is hard work, there is no way to make quick money by doing some cutting-edge business from time to time.

But if this girl can continue to make money for him, it would be more cost-effective than locking her in the cellar.

Feng Shanpao smacked his lips. Judging from the two times she paid him to do things, he was also a man-eating plant.

We have to think of a way to prevent her from escaping from his clutches!

Wang Pan'er tossed and turned all night without drinking a drop of water. Her crying became quieter and quieter, until gradually only sobs remained. Only her increasingly swollen eyes and hoarse voice told of her fear.

"Brother, I'll do anything as long as you let me go. Really!" Wang Pan'er pleaded in a low voice.

Feng Shanpao sneered, said nothing, and went straight out of the cellar. A moment later, he came back with a few things in his hands.

“You, what are you going to do, ahhhhh!”

"Don't move. If you dare to move again, my knife will have no eyes!" Feng Shanpao threatened while using his arms to fix Wang Paner's frantically struggling body.

After a moment, Feng Shanpao looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, opened the cloth bag and sprinkled a layer of carbon powder on the wound in front of him.

Wang Pan'er was seen lying limply on the wooden bed, as if she had been fished out of the water. The three crooked words "Feng Shan Pao" were carved on her lower belly button.

The wound was bleeding continuously, so Feng Shanpao simply sprinkled all the carbon powder on his hand, and pressed it with his hands to allow the carbon powder to enter the wound.

"Ahhhhhhhhh..." Wang Paner's screams rang out again.

"Don't shout, you're making my ears deaf!"

"I, I don't want to die. I haven't become the wife of the richest man yet. I..."

Feng Shanpao smiled ambiguously, "Don't worry, a little beauty like you, how can I bear to take your life? After all, a husband and wife are bound by love for a hundred days, and we still have a long way to go."

Wang Pan'er just thought that she had been disemboweled. After hearing what Feng Shanpao said, she struggled to stand up and looked at her stomach. When she saw the bloody words on her stomach, she was frightened and angry, and finally fainted.

At the last moment when Wang Paner's consciousness faded, what she saw in front of her was Feng Shanpao's enlarged face.

The brick factory of Wanyang Brigade is some distance away from the residential area and close to the foot of the mountain, which makes it convenient for digging soil and collecting firewood for the kiln.

Moreover, this place is close to the main road, so it will be convenient to transport bricks later.

Before Grandpa Wei came, Shen Yuanxing led the workers from the brick factory to build two rows of earthen houses. One row of houses was built higher, with only a roof and wooden fences around it. This was the warehouse for storing red bricks later.

The other row is a room for tools and several dormitories. After all, when the kiln is fired, people cannot leave the place at night, so the workers must have a place to stay.

When Shen Anan arrived at the brick factory, everyone was busy building a brick kiln.

Uncle Wei was strolling around the construction site with his hands behind his back, giving instructions from time to time. A young man carrying a ceramic jar followed behind him.

“Director Shen, you’re here!” The young man behind him was the first to see Shen Anan and quickly greeted him.

Shen Anan was still a little uncomfortable with this title. She felt at least ten years older when she heard it.

Because she was the biggest contributor to the construction of the brick factory, everyone strongly requested that she also work in the factory. Originally, they wanted her to be the factory director directly, but she didn't want to stay in the brick factory every day.

The old branch secretary refused to give in and insisted on giving her the position of director in the brick factory. He did not require her to go to work every day, but still gave her full work points every day.

Shen Anan couldn't refuse, so she took up the position and became Director Shen.

"Director Shen, do you want me to move a stool for you?" Zhao Shunzi came over attentively and picked a large leaf from the roadside to cover Shen Anan's head.

Uncle Wei watched helplessly as the person who had just been courting him behind him betrayed him as soon as he saw Shen Anan, and he turned his head away in frustration, “Humph!”

When Zhao Shunzi saw it, he quickly picked another leaf and stretched out his hand to cover Uncle Wei's head.

There was a distance between Shen Anan and Uncle Wei, and Zhao Shunzi stood in the middle with his arms stretched out, like a scarecrow in a wheat field.

Shen Anan couldn't help laughing, "Brother Shunzi, you don't have to worry about me, just take good care of our Uncle Wei. This is the technical guidance of our brick factory. Whether our brick factory can make money depends on him!"

Zhao Shunzi was also smart. He took off the leaves covering Shen Anan's head and fanned Uncle Wei with somewhat exaggerated movements.

When Grandpa Wei saw him acting funny, he couldn't hold back and burst out laughing, "All right, you little monkey, follow this girl and make fun of this old man!"

"Then you are wronging me. How dare I do that?"

"Get out of here!"

Shen Anan watched Zhao Shunzi coax Uncle Wei into laughing with just a few words. Uncle Wei's words were full of kindness towards him, and Shen Anan couldn't help but give him a thumbs up behind Uncle Wei's back.

This Zhao Shunzi was the salesperson selected in this assessment. Coincidentally, he was the youngest son of Shen Laiyou’s good brother, Lao Zhaotou, who also ran all over the mountains with Shen Anan when he was a child.

Because the red bricks had not been fired in the early stage, the salesman had little work, so Shen Yuanxing sent him to take care of Uncle Wei, which also served as a way to exercise his reception skills.

Seeing the old man's happy expression, you can tell that his brother Shunzi has done a very good job.

Zhao Shunzi was flattered when he saw Shen Anan's gesture, and the huge stone in his heart was put down a little.

He had originally had no hope of becoming a salesman in a brick factory. Although he had graduated from junior high school and was considered a good young man in the team, there were more than one high school students among the educated youth who came to work in the countryside, and he definitely did not have as broad a horizon as them.

Unexpectedly, on the day of the assessment, all the educated youth were poisoned by mushrooms and were unable to take the exam!

After defeating his rivals from the same village, he successfully took office and became a glorious salesman.

It is precisely because he got this position by chance that he has heard a lot of gossip these days.

Especially those educated youth, they all saw him making sarcastic remarks and mocking him all the time.

Zhao Shunzi puffed out his chest proudly, haha, let those people be envious and jealous.

Director Shen said that if he did a good job, he could become an officer and a director!

By then, those petty-minded people will be so angry that their noses will be crooked!

Zhao Shunzi thought about how majestic he looked, and laughed out loud with his mouth showing his teeth bared, which earned him another big roll of the eyes from Grandpa Wei.

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