Chapter 129: Jia San

Seeing Xu Miao peacefully accept his terms,

Cheng Feng also let go of that trace of wicked intent in his heart.

Regardless, Cheng Feng was determined to have this woman, Xu Miao.

Letting Xu Miao rest and recover well, Cheng Feng left the room.

Now, the entire Hong Sect had moved to the headquarters of the Sishui Gang.

The Hong Mansion naturally belonged to Cheng Feng, but this large residence was not very auspicious; the cave beneath the study, once filled with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, remained fresh in Cheng Feng's memory, and he currently used it as an occasional place to stay.

The idiom of a "cunning rabbit having three burrows" could be considered fully realized by Cheng Feng.

During the days he spent caring for Xu Miao, Cheng Feng also frequently returned home to have fun with the women; the harvest of Fortune Points was the source of Cheng Feng's motivation.

Four points a day, steady as a rock.

This was not because he was completing tasks too frequently; ever since using the Super Serum, Cheng Feng felt he had an inexhaustible amount of strength throughout his body.

It was rather that Xiao Qing and Zheng Ya were becoming somewhat overwhelmed.

Even so, Xiao Qing had not yet conceived.

In any case, Cheng Feng never used contraceptive measures, nor did he allow the women to do so privately; let things happen naturally, for if a child were born, there would be someone to raise it, so what was there to fear?

The three good seedlings for martial arts also began practicing the stance training of the Mountain Crushing Fist under Cheng Feng's guidance; Cheng Feng taught meticulously, and the women nearby also became interested.

Cheng Feng had no intention of being formal; they were all his women, so there was nothing to be cautious about.

Except for Lian Niang and Chen Min, who were due to give birth in three months and needed to be careful, everyone else could practice directly.

With silver, spending naturally didn't need to be so stingy.

The medicinal herbs that needed to be bought, buy them.

The equipment needed for martial arts training, buy it.

Cheng Feng simply gave Cai'er one hundred taels to use as household expenses.

Cheng Feng now still had one thousand five hundred taels on hand.

Once the Fine Salt trade for this month was finished, Cheng Feng planned to directly exchange for a large mansion; if there really were no large mansions, he would look at the environment around the Cheng Mansion to see if any neighbors wanted to sell, as the price could be negotiated; Cheng Feng had already instructed the Tooth Agency clerk to keep an eye out and contact him whenever there was news.

At that time, he would buy more servants, both men and women, separate the inner and outer courtyards, and bring over his parents and Lao Da's couple from the village; then, the Number One Courtyard could be transferred to Lao Da, allowing them to settle down in the county town, and the promise once made to Lao Da would also be fulfilled; not to mention the Martial Arts Hall, arrangements could still be made for entry into the Hong Sect.

The women who were idle at home could then properly practice martial arts; even if they lacked aptitude, they could practice more, as at the very least, strengthening the body was guaranteed, and furthermore, they could buy some expensive medicinal herbs, which might even allow them to become a Martial Artist.

With a slight foundation, the Super Serum could also be used.

Xu Miao was highly skilled, and once her strength recovered, she would surely be a powerful helper; moreover, Cheng Feng felt that the Super Serum also had efficacy for Xu Miao's physical recovery, so one dose could be reserved.

One dose could be reserved for Cai'er, as she was, after all, the first woman to follow him.

One dose had to be prepared for Lao San and Lao Da, the two men, but it would depend on the specific situation.

If there were enough silver, Cheng Feng felt he could let the two brothers try the route of taking medicine for supplementation, and keeping two doses could also allow the women at home to have two more helpers.

Cheng Feng also wanted to test whether injecting the Super Serum would affect a Martial Artist's Root Bone.

Cheng Feng felt there was some effect, as he had experienced it himself, but that intense pain left the Cheng Feng of that time with no mind to think about so much.

After the intense pain, Cheng Feng was not sure if it had driven an improvement in his Root Bone, so he still needed an opportunity to observe and confirm.

The Green Bamboo Gang had not come to disturb him until now; Cheng Feng did not know what this meant, only letting Wang Hu keep a constant watch.

And now, Cheng Feng came directly to the Hong Mansion; today was the day for Xu Miao to fulfill her promise.

Having her body meant Cheng Feng had achieved his goal.

As long as they were his own people, Cheng Feng had never treated them poorly.

In this point, Cheng Feng was learning from that tycoon of wolf-culture.

First, get the treatment of the subordinates handled well, and subsequent tasks would be easier to achieve.

Even if Cheng Feng had many shortcomings, his treatment of others could make most people shut up.

Cheng Feng had never been in a gang, but he had read many books on management in his past life.

Generous treatment could make people stay.

Militarized management could make people undergo a Transformation.

Important rituals could make people develop a sense of belonging.

Finally, adding the spiritual blade of the ideal and belief in yearning for a better life,

Cheng Feng felt he had already reached his own peak.

As long as this set of management methods was effective,

Cheng Feng dared to use this as the core, applying the fission thinking from his past life to spread Hong Sect disciples throughout the Great Zhou.

And the disciples in various places would be the Hong Sect's greatest wealth.

Looking at it now, except for the strength being a bit lacking, everything else was acceptable.

This made Cheng Feng think of that large snake in the cliff canyon.

That was likely also a Strange Beast, with its whole body being a treasure.

If it were hunted, the Hong Sect could likely undergo another major upgrade.

Dare not think, dare not think; let's handle the Fine Salt business and the current situation of the Hong Sect first.

"That snake, at least it can become a backup option," Cheng Feng secretly thought to himself.

Xu Miao's injuries had finally shown significant improvement during this period under Cheng Feng's meticulous care.

Looking at Xu Miao's pale yet gradually reddening face, a sense of unspeakable relief welled up in Cheng Feng's heart.

Cheng Feng's thoughts drifted back to a few days ago, when he had planted a seed, nurtured it carefully, and looked forward to harvesting fruitful results one day.

And today was the time for him to harvest the results.

First, he had the doctor carefully check Xu Miao's injuries again, and upon receiving the doctor's confirmation that the injuries were no longer a cause for concern, Cheng Feng dismissed the doctor without hesitation.

Then, he turned and naturally took hold of Xu Miao's jade-like, delicate hand.

If it were in the past, Xu Miao would definitely have unleashed a Dark Blade Thrust, letting those stinking men who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth taste some bitterness, and making them understand what true strength was.

However, at this very moment, she had just recovered and was completely unable to execute such a unique skill.

What's more, due to her previous agreement with Cheng Feng, she had already decided to become his woman.

In this way, not only did she have someone to rely on, but her younger brother could also make a fresh start in the Hong Sect.

Cheng Feng had said that although it might be somewhat difficult to obtain a special promotion, for general matters, he could still provide some care.

Thinking of this, a trace of emotion could not help but rise in Xu Miao's heart. The turns of fate were always so unexpected; she had originally thought she would always walk alone within the gangs, until she could no longer act as a black glove.

Who would have thought that Cheng Feng would have her completely under his thumb.

Xu Le had been captured by Cheng Feng; even if Xu Miao wanted to die, she had to save Xu Le first before she could die.

Yet, her strength had declined too severely, making her completely unsuited for action, so she could only submit herself to Cheng Feng.

To speak of love would probably be laughable.

But for the time being, every condition Cheng Feng offered struck at Xu Miao's pain points.

It could only be said to be a good deal that was beneficial to both sides.

The night grew deep, and after finishing the wine and food Cheng Feng brought.

Xu Miao changed into the red Cheongsam that Cheng Feng had instructed her to wear.

This was Cai'er's handiwork, made over seven days according to Cuier's figure.

Cheng Feng did not need to tolerate others, but the Blood Refining Late Stage strength that Xu Miao might recover in the future still made Cheng Feng show respect, specifically giving Xu Miao a set of red clothes, which could be considered giving Xu Miao face.

Amidst the lamplight and candlelight.

Their chests were pressed tightly together, and they could both feel the rise and fall of each other's lungs.

That feeling of their heartbeats gradually synchronizing was extremely intimate.

The surrounding temperature gradually rose.

Facing the bewildered Xu Miao, Cheng Feng chose to take the initiative, drawing out the swan's cries of lament.

The plum blossoms beneath him made Cheng Feng very happy as well.

What made Cheng Feng even happier was the plus-three points on the Panmian.

This was the direction Cheng Feng was exploring for adding points, and as it turned out, this also varied from person to person.