My Beloved Super Fierce Wife-Chapter 291 This momentum, she’s decided!

Yang Chunfang spoke with indignation.

"How do you know it won’t work if you haven’t tried?"

"Our family lacks connections, don’t they? And here connections are being handed to us on a silver platter; only a fool wouldn’t seize the opportunity.

You better get moving and don’t cause any trouble; do exactly what I tell you."

She had completely lost her reason.

Liu Jiaojiao forced a smile, rubbing her sore shoulders, and obediently changed her clothes.

"All set," she said, head bowed.

Yang Chunfang walked over, straightened her clothes, and patted her shoulders and neck.

"Stand up straight, stop slouching all the time. You’re a young girl, why do you lack so much vitality?"

Thinking about how graceful Lin Tang looked, like a swan, and comparing it to Liu Jiaojiao’s timid appearance, Yang Chunfang was beside herself with frustration.

Her children, why did each seem more hopeless than the last?!

Ever since Liu Guohui had been released from prison, Yang Chunfang had felt a knot of anger in her chest.

The idle gossip from the brigade had only made her anger worse.

Liu Jiaojiao felt incredibly suppressed stuck in the middle.

In just one month, she had lost a great deal of weight.

She looked nothing like the proud figure she was when Liu Guohui had worked as a temporary employee at the steel factory.

Having a capable person in the family greatly affected the spirit of the family members.

Look at the Lin Family.

With someone successful like Lin Tang, he had helped lift his entire family out of their situation.

In just a few months, they had become the most respected presence for miles around.

Then there was the Liu Family.

After Liu Guohui was kicked out of the factory and lost his job, his entire family became a laughingstock, never to regain their former glory.

In the village, people only cared about the here and now, about one’s descendants and their success.

If your child did well, everyone would flatter you.

If you were down on your luck, anyone could come and kick you while you were down.

Dressed and reminded repeatedly to behave well, Liu Jiaojiao and her family set out for the village entrance.

The leaders of the commune were punctual, arriving at Shuangshan Brigade at the agreed time.

Lin Fu and several other brigade cadres led the reception, followed by some young, strong men who knew the score.

Any onlookers eager for excitement were, for the time being, scolded away by Lin Fu.

On this, he was strictly businesslike, without playing favorites.

Even people from the Lin Family had not been allowed to come.

This inspection tour included even Yan Sui, the top leader of the commune.

Yan Sui was especially interested in Shuangshan Brigade’s pig farming enterprise.

He would inquire about the pigs every so often.

He had long wanted to come for a visit but was always too caught up in other matters.

Now that the state grain quota had been delivered and the fields had been sown, he finally had some free time, so he brought people over.

"Trouble you, Brigade Leader Lin," Yan Sui said with a polite smile.

Though he looked younger than Lin Fu, his composure and steadiness captured everyone’s attention as soon as he began to speak.

The village women, on seeing a man so different from the men in the village, almost popped their eyes out.

The desire for the strong is a gene buried deep in human bones, and it was no different here.

But the village men were sour.

Seeing their wives gaze dreamily at the newcomer, their faces turned green.

Indescribable feelings churned inside them!

No denying, the stranger was more competent and better than they were.

Lin Fu, unaware of the villagers’ underlying ’contests,’ warmly welcomed the leaders.

"Director Yan is too kind. It’s our honor to host you," Lin Fu said with courtesy, then directly addressed their main interest.

"Every family in our brigade raises at least one pig. I won’t claim we raise them the best, but even the least of them look plump and healthy.

Words are cheap, I can take you around for a look.

Whichever house you want to visit is fine; we have nothing to hide!"

This statement was blunt and straightforward, with no airs or deceit.

Yan Sui was taken aback.

Then he burst out laughing.

"That’s what you said, if there’s a problem, the commune will have to penalize your brigade," he said half-jokingly.

Fine wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.

Not showing signs of old age.

Instead, it added a mature charm to him, as if he were a bell marking the passage of the years.

Like old wine, mellow and lingering.

Lin Fu followed with a laugh, his laughter clear and hearty, "Alright, I agree. Which household does the leader want to see first?"

The Commune Leader’s gaze fell upon Yan Sui.

Standing and waiting for the superior’s instructions.

Yan Sui looked around.

Pointing to one of the households.

"...That one there."

Lin Fu looked over, and the leader was pointing to Wang Zhaodi’s house.

He had never expected this.

But he was not worried.

"Good, I’ll take you all there now."

Wang Zhaodi, who was standing behind, jumped with joy when she heard the leader was going to visit her house.

She had just cleaned her house.

Visiting her house couldn’t be better.

Humph, it had always been Lin Tang who was in the limelight—today, she was determined to steal the show!

Wu Chunhua thought the same.

Her face was aglow, and she rubbed her hands excitedly.

She stood tall, with her chest puffed out, striding forward triumphantly.

She glanced at Li Xiuli smugly, her smile blooming like a chrysanthemum.

"Leaders, please follow me."

Her eyes were earnestly fixed on Yan Sui, as if she had never seen a man before.

The village women had strange expressions, feeling embarrassed for Wu Chunhua; their faces changed color.

Li Xiuli also noticed Wu Chunhua’s gaze, her face was a picture of incredulity.

Wu Chunhua must be crazy!

Lin Fu’s brows were knitted tightly.

He turned to look at Wang Daniu who was as honest and simpleminded as a backdrop in the corner.

"Wang Daniu, what are you doing? Director Yan wants to visit your house first, don’t you hurry up and welcome him!!"

Why is he so clueless?

Wang Daniu snapped back to reality.

Someone must have pushed him, as he suddenly found himself exposed in front of everyone.

"Ah? Okay," he responded.

Then, without another word, he pushed open the door and motioned for everyone to follow him.

Yan Sui and his group felt a much better impression of this straightforward man than they did of his wife.

Their expressions softened considerably in front of Wang Daniu.

Yan Sui said with a smile, "Thank you, fellow villager."

Wang Daniu scratched his head, his troubled expression slightly eased.

He looked visibly flattered.

"No, it’s not a bother."

Amidst the conversation, the group poured into the Wang family’s backyard.

Wang Daniu was a diligent man who took good care of his home.

He did the work in the fields, at the stove, and even washed the family’s clothes.

Getting a wife for him was like inviting an ancestor back home.

He never had a moment’s rest at home.

The pigsty in the backyard was built with blocks of stone, and even the feeding trough was neat and free of any unnecessary spikes.

The pig manure in the pigsty seemed to have just been cleaned up.

There was a smell, but it wasn’t too overpowering.

In the pigsty, two half-grown pigs snorted as they rooted around the feed trough.

They looked healthy.

One could imagine what they would look like once they reached market size.

Lin Fu stepped forward to give the leaders an introduction.

"Our brigade’s pigs are all of this standard."

"To raise good pigs, our brigade members have put in a lot of effort."

"Take this feed, for example, we have made nutritional feed and adjust it occasionally based on the pigs’ conditions."