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Chapter 890

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It must be said that perhaps all men are the same kind of jerk.

That is, when fooling around with women, they don't like to always lose battles, especially the kind of battles where they are willing but unable, because this makes men feel like they have no face.

So, Wang An was very eager to win back all the face he lost at Sun Nian's place from Fang Xiue.

Mainly because as a man, you can't lose your self-confidence!

Without lying, Wang An was really scared by Sun Nian.

That's right, it was "coiling"—all kinds of coiling, like "coiling horse bending bow," "old tree coiling roots," "coiling and interlocking"... etc., etc., it really wore Wang An out.

When Wang An was riding the sidecar toward Fang Xiue's house, he happened to run into Fang Xiue, who was on her way to work.

Seeing Fang Xiue, Wang An subconsciously grabbed the clutch and stepped on the brake, and Fang Xiue, who saw Wang An, also got off her bicycle.

The direction Wang An was riding was precisely Fang Xiue's house, so Fang Xiue naturally knew what Wang An wanted to do.

Only after Fang Xiue looked left and right did she walk to Wang An's side and say softly:

"You go back and wait for me first; I'll go to my unit to ask for leave and then come back to accompany you."

As she spoke, Fang Xiue handed a bunch of keys to Wang An.

It could be seen that after not seeing each other for such a long time, Fang Xiue also wanted to fool around with Wang An.

Actually, this thing is just like this: men will have an addiction, and women are the same, unless they are people who have been castrated, who can have no thoughts about this matter at all, thereby reaching a state of having no desires.

Wang An smiled and took the keys, saying with a lewd smile:

"You hurry up, okay? I have to go back by dusk."

As he spoke, Wang An grabbed a handful of Fang Xiue's breasts.

Fang Xiue hurriedly swatted away Wang An's claws, looked around in a panic, and then said:

"Are you trying to die? What if someone sees us?"

Wang An chuckled, kicked the gear lever a few times to lower the gear, then twisted the throttle and released the clutch, and the sidecar darted forward.

Fang Xiue looked at Wang An's departing back, stepped on the pedal with her left foot, pushed the bicycle to glide for a distance, then crossed her right foot over the front diagonal beam, and sat on the bicycle seat.

When Fang Xiue returned home after asking for leave, Wang An had already prepared everything.

After bolting the gate and closing the door, the two people who were already very familiar with each other hugged and gnawed at each other impatiently.

As time progressed, the two of them became naked and fell onto the kang together...

For a time, spring light overflowed, which cannot be told to outsiders.

It must be said that among Wang An's several women, Fang Xiue is still better; mainly because Fang Xiue's combat power is not that fierce.

And Wang An can find that long-lost self-confidence at Fang Xiue's place; otherwise, the young Wang An would feel that something was wrong with him.

To have a problem at 20—how terrifying a thing is that?

After a hearty time, the two of them lay on the kang and chatted about their respective things during this period.

But as they chatted, the two couldn't help but gnaw at each other again, and as they gnawed, they stuck together again.

However, this time, it was mainly unhurried.

Mainly because in this way, the two of them could still chat without delay. Wang An told Fang Xiue about the share division of the pharmaceutical factory and said that Fang Xiue was going to be the factory director, responsible for recruitment and production.

After hearing this, Fang Xiue, while humming, said with a face full of surprise:

"You mean, my sister and I occupy twenty percent of the shares, right?"

Wang An thought Fang Xiue felt it was too little; after all, the prescription for the scar removal medicine and the improvements in manufacturing were all the credit of the Fang sisters.

If they were setting up a factory in later generations, twenty percent of the shares would indeed be a bit small; for a prescription-based investment, it should at least be above thirty percent, and even fifty percent would be extremely normal.

There are thousands of investors, and for something heaven-defying like scar removal medicine, there would definitely be no lack of people wanting to invest.

So, Wang An explained:

"Sister Fang, this pharmaceutical factory is now affiliated with the Heilongjiang Pharmaceutical Factory. This requires very strong interpersonal relationships to operate. Not only do we have to pay five percent of the affiliation fee to the provincial pharmaceutical factory every year, but things like future sales of the medicine and other problems of the pharmaceutical factory all have to be handled by them..."

After rambling on for a long time, Wang An said:

"Many things are still unclear now. I think ten percent of the shares for each of you sisters is actually not a little."

Fang Xiue heard this, hummed twice in succession, and then said with a face full of smiles:

"You should listen to me for a second. You don't let me speak. I also feel that twenty percent of the shares is not a little."

Wang An was stunned upon hearing this; it turns out he had been rambling for a long time, and it was all for nothing!

When Wang An left Fang Xiue's house, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

He wanted to go find Sun Nian to fool around again, but Wang An felt that in his current state, he would definitely be tortured to death by Sun Nian.

So after thinking about it again and again, Wang An drove the sidecar directly to the supply and marketing cooperative.

He was going into the mountains, so cigarettes naturally had to be prepared completely. Wang An bought ten cartons of Classic Bingcheng directly.

After buying cigarettes, he bought a pile of biscuits, canned food, and various preserved fruits.

These things weren't just bought for his two younger sisters; Wang Dazhu, his wife, Mu Xueqing, and Wang Yi also had to eat them.

Wang An also bought a pair of canvas shoes and a pair of plastic sandals for Wang Yi and his two younger sisters each.

After thinking about it, he bought two white shirts and two black cloth trousers for Wang Yi; Wang Yi was about to be a junior high school student, so he had to look decent in terms of clothing.

It's just that Wang An didn't manage to buy clothes for his two younger sisters.

Mainly because the supply and marketing cooperative at this time didn't sell children's clothing yet, and even for adult clothes, there were only a few very simple ones.

To be honest, Wang An felt that the clothes sold in the supply and marketing cooperative now weren't as good-looking as what Wang An made himself, so Wang An didn't buy clothes for his parents and Mu Xueqing.

Wang An sucked his teeth and stared at these clothes for a long time, and suddenly thought of Qiao Xiaohu.

I remember that the outfit Qiao Xiaohu wore at the beginning was quite good; I don't know if Qiao Xiaohu has started to dabble in clothing now.

But after just thinking about it, Wang An gave up the plan to find Qiao Xiaohu.

The key is that the cost of dabbling in clothing at this time is too high, and with Qiao Xiaohu's current strength, it's really a bit difficult.

Moreover, the consumption capacity of DJ County is also quite limited now, so even if clothes were brought back, it would be difficult to sell them.

Thinking of this, Wang An bought a few meters of cloth that looked relatively fresh and rode the sidecar home.

(End of chapter)

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