The Rogue Villager Chen Erbao

Chen Erbao reluctantly let go of Lin Rui's hand and gently pinched her cheek.

"We know each other inside and out now, what's there to be afraid of?"

"I'm not talking to you anymore!"

Lin Rui shyly ran off.

By the time dinner was ready, Chen Dabao had also returned from the construction site.

"Er Bao, your factory's wages are so high. You're not going to lose money, are you?"

On the way, he'd heard that the wages at Chen Erbao's factory were very high, and everyone was saying they'd go check it out together tomorrow.

"Don't worry, Brother Da Bao. I'll only make a profit, not a loss!"

"Good. You just focus on your work. The construction team on the back mountain has already cleared one-fifth of the way. I estimate in about half a month or so, the road to the mountainside will be completely repaired."

"Brother Da Bao, I appreciate all your help!"

Chen Erbao was really spread thin, so he thanked him sincerely.

Chen Dabao scratched his head good-naturedly.

"We're brothers. Don't mention it."

"You two, stop chatting and come eat!"

Fang Yun hurried them.

"Er Bao, I'm going to the construction site to keep an eye on things tonight. Have a few drinks with your sister-in-law in a bit, and you two... continue..."

Chen Dabao whispered.

"..."

The meal was a happy and harmonious one. Lin Rui went home after eating, while Chen Dabao grabbed the liquor bottle and started pouring drinks.

Of course, Fang Yun knew what he was planning.

Chen Erbao and his sister-in-law exchanged a glance and began playing along, toasting each other.

Sure enough, after just a couple of drinks, Fang Yun was slumped over the table, unresponsive.

"Er Bao, she's all yours!"

Chen Dabao grabbed his phone and darted out of the house.

"..."

Chen Erbao felt the whole thing was a bit absurd, but he couldn't bring himself to refuse. He gently pushed Fang Yun's arm a couple of times.

"Sister-in-law, my Brother Da Bao is gone..."

"Mmm..."

Chen Erbao skillfully scooped Fang Yun up and headed for the bedroom.

Fang Yun, already lost in a haze of passion, wrapped her arms around Chen Erbao's neck, and the two began to kiss.

As the large, snow-white peaches were exposed to the air, Chen Erbao bit down without hesitation, leaving red marks on them.

Fang Yun held Chen Erbao's head, burying it in her chest, while her long legs wrapped tightly around his waist and began to grind against him.

The great dragon unsheathed itself. It found the familiar entrance to the cave and with just a gentle push, was sucked inside.

"Sister-in-law, you're really pulling me in!"

Chen Erbao said in pleasant surprise.

"Just keep going, don't stop!"

SQUELCH! SQUELCH!

The dragon swam in shallow waters, moving in and out with ease.

The biting little mouth was ultimately conquered by Chen Erbao's long spear in just a few thrusts, leaving behind the spring waters of its defeat.

"Slower..."

"Sister-in-law, didn't you say not to stop?"

"Ah... Don't stop..."

"Alright!"

Given his orders, Chen Erbao thrust his hips in a fierce assault, plunging deep inside with every movement. He pressed against that tender, secluded bit of soft flesh until, amidst a series of moans that were pure ecstasy, Fang Yun begged for mercy!

...

The night passed without a word. The next day, just as the sky began to lighten at dawn, Chen Erbao removed the long, snow-white leg draped over him, got up, and went to the backyard to practice his Fist Technique.

He felt he was on the verge of a breakthrough, but it seemed like something was still missing.

Lately, he'd been too busy 'tilling the land' to cultivate properly, so his progress had slowed.

However, the transition from the Third-Layer to the Fourth-Layer of Qi Refining was a bottleneck, so it was normal to get stuck here.

After finishing a set of his Fist Technique, Chen Erbao felt refreshed all over. He took a brisk, cold shower, ate breakfast, and drove to the factory.

Work started at 8:30 AM, and the factory was already bustling with activity.

Fang Yun and Qiu Shuzhen were becoming more and more adept at management, so Chen Erbao didn't need to worry at all. He sat focused in his office, staring at the phone.

"Er Bao, the offline testing starts at ten. We've prepared three sets of samples, and with the guarantee of our Medicine King Hall's reputation, there shouldn't be any problems."

Lin Cheng called to reassure him.

Chen Erbao knew it would definitely be a bestseller, but since it was the first official sale, he was naturally a little worried.

"Don't worry. We at Medicine King Hall have sold similar things more than once. We're reaching out to regular customers. They know our reputation. A thousand yuan per portion is a bit expensive, but after they use it, they'll definitely help spread the word!"

"Okay, Uncle Lin. I'll make about a hundred units of the essence version today. Once we have some good word-of-mouth in a few days, we can officially put it on the shelves!"

"Alright."

The two hurriedly hung up. Chen Erbao walked out of his office, took a hundred units of the mud mask base from the assembly line that were waiting for water to be added, and began to infuse them with high-purity Spiritual Qi.

He was busy until around 10:30 AM, when all one hundred units were finally complete.

Ten thousand yuan a unit. A hundred units, that's one million.

He had just put down his work when Lin Cheng's call came in.

"Er Bao! Great news! We gave a twenty-minute introduction, and then in just ten minutes, all one hundred units sold out! Some customers even used it on the spot, and the remarkable effects are already being spread all over the internet!"

Lin Cheng's voice was filled with excitement.

He could already imagine how explosive the future sales would be!

"Uncle Lin, thank you so much. I sent over another hundred-plus units this morning. We can ride the hype and have another sale this afternoon."

"Good! Speed up production on your end. This stuff will definitely be in short supply!"

Chen Erbao hung up and then called Bai Xiaoqing.

"Tell the employees that the daily quota must reach three hundred units. If they complete more, they'll get an extra bonus."

Bai Xiaoqing had also heard about the sales situation and was full of fighting spirit.

"Don't worry, President Chen, we guarantee we'll finish on time!"

"Pay attention to quality too. We absolutely cannot have any defective products!"

"Yes, sir!"

Chen Erbao leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh of relief.

The first step is always the hardest. Now that the most difficult part was over, the next step was to witness the rise of a business empire!

He couldn't possibly stick to just cosmetics forever. The Joyful Technique contained countless magical medicinal recipes and Pill Formulas. Taking out just a few of them could overturn the modern world.

'Slowly, slowly. No need to rush!'

Chen Erbao comforted himself internally. He needed to accumulate strength right now. When no one could restrain him anymore, that would be the time for his true rise to power!

The factory operated at a fever pitch. At noon, the kitchen prepared a sumptuous meal, and Chen Erbao went to have lunch as well.

In the afternoon, the security company Bai Xiaoqing had hired also arrived. On Chen Erbao's orders, the entire factory was fitted with surveillance cameras. The assembly line, the warehouse, and the core workshop in the back were all monitored without any blind spots, and security guards patrolled twenty-four hours a day.

With security guaranteed, Chen Erbao could finally relax completely.

And at that very moment, the cosmetics industry and the internet in Hongyuan City were completely set ablaze.

"Boss, Medicine King Hall has launched a new product!"

The secretary of a well-known cosmetics company rushed into the CEO's office.

"What's the panic? Medicine King Hall isn't in our line of business. If they want to skim a little profit, let them!"

"No, Boss, it's different this time. Medicine King Hall is only in charge of sales. Someone else is producing the cosmetics. Look..."

The secretary projected a video of the morning's sales event onto a screen.

The middle-aged CEO's expression grew more and more solemn as he watched, and by the end, his face had turned ashen.

"Quick, find out for me who the hell the boss of this Dream Fantasia mud mask is!"

"..."

The same scene was playing out in the offices of several other major cosmetics company CEOs in Hongyuan City.

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