Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 231: The Bargain that Came Knocking

Chapter 231: Chapter 231: The Bargain that Came Knocking

Pan Xiaoxia’s expression was somewhat blank.

Yang Fan’s proposal had caught her off guard.

"Buddy, we’re in business, right? All this is normal," Pan Xiaoxia forced a smile, somewhat awkwardly, "88.5 is the price I intend to sell at. Even if you hadn’t revealed your intentions, I would have sold anyway. This sudden move... makes me a bit overwhelmed. Is there... any other condition?"

She thought about Yang Fan’s intense gaze just earlier.

Perhaps while looking at her underwear, he had already figured out how he wanted to take advantage of her...

Pan Xiaoxia’s thoughts drifted a bit too far, imagining herself gradually blushing and becoming flustered.

She couldn’t help but think, if Yang Fan really made such a proposal, what should she do?

Reject it!

Of course, reject it!

What are you thinking, you silly woman?

Pan Xiaoxia bitterly scolded herself in her heart and forcefully stopped her thoughts, which were undulating like clouds in the sky.

Yang Fan gave her a strange look, this enchanting young woman with peach-blossom eyes, and he couldn’t help feeling a bit puzzled.

Why are you blushing when the conversation was going fine?

I just thought the cut was a bit too steep, just to comfort myself a bit; what other conditions could there possibly be?

"Sis, there are no conditions," Yang Fan said earnestly, "If you accept this price, that’s the deal we’ll make."

"You... won’t be at a loss, right?" Pan Xiaoxia stammered, "I’m also aware of the market trends these last few days, although we are all hoping it might rise, there’s a ninety-nine percent chance it will continue to fall."

Yang Fan couldn’t help but chuckle, the thought that they were now considering each other’s interests in this business deal.

"A loss is definitely out of the question; it’s just less profit," Yang Fan said.

"Oh... I see," Pan Xiaoxia was somewhat distracted, murmuring to herself, "I can definitely accept this price. If it drops dramatically, I’m still making over a dollar, I’m almost too happy to refuse... Oh no!"

Perhaps she was too caught up in her thoughts, Pan Xiaoxia suddenly slipped and fell off the ladder.

Yang Fan got a fright and quickly stepped forward, steadying himself in a firm stance, and caught Pan Xiaoxia.

A scent mixed with the smell of herbs quietly seeped into his nostrils.

Despite her rough job, this woman maintained her figure quite well.

The fat was where it should be, slim where it should be, her weight was probably still under a hundred pounds, Yang Fan had no trouble holding her in his arms.

"Hand..."

Pan Xiaoxia’s cheeks were tinged with the rosy hue of clouds, her age-softened peach-blossom eyes flickered, seeming to shimmer with deep emotions, their glossy sheen visible.

"Hand? Oh... sorry about that." Yang Fan quickly moved his left hand away.

He hadn’t done it on purpose, but his hold had been rather clever.

His hand had landed right at her crotch, grabbing the very bouncy butt cheeks.

The thumb was right next to that slightly hot golden valley, warm and soft, its feel alluring.

Pan Xiaoxia quickly moved away from Yang Fan’s body, so embarrassed that she hardly knew what to say.

"Maybe I should go up and grab it, and you can catch it from below," said Yang Fan, scratching his head.

This was turning rather awkward for him.

Pan Xiaoxia avoided eye contact and nodded weakly.

The two switched places, Yang Fan climbed up the ladder to pass things down, while Pan Xiaoxia caught them from below.

Yang Fan really hadn’t intended to take any advantage, but today, the advantages seemed to keep presenting themselves right in front of him.

From below, he could see underneath; and from above, he could clearly see Pan Xiaoxia’s upper parts as well.

Pan Xiaoxia’s dress was off-the-shoulder and slightly loose.

This kind of material for a dress must have been quite cool and comfortable in this weather.

But if one were to look from a high angle, much could be seen.

Yang Fan could clearly see the two full, round curves, and even the small, pressed dimples. The weather had gotten hot, and most women seemed to dislike wearing stuffy bras, preferring camisoles instead.

Pan Xiaoxia was wearing a scarlet camisole underneath.

Everything she wore was in one color scheme; if she were on the street like normal, almost nothing would be visible.

Even because her camisole was quite tight, it would be hard for others to notice that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

But as luck would have it, Yang Fan was either below her or above her.

He could almost see everything now.

Yang Fan inadvertently let his gaze fall into Pan Xiaoxia’s eyes once again.

She suddenly exclaimed, quickly covering herself, "What, what are you looking at?"

She asked knowingly but still asked subconsciously.

Yang Fan touched his nose awkwardly, "I really wasn’t trying to take advantage, but from this angle, not looking really does a disservice to my eyes. Actually... I didn’t see much, don’t worry."

Pan Xiaoxia’s cheeks reddened again.

They were hot to the touch, as if her face was on fire.

He had looked from below, and from above, yet claimed he saw nothing...

Pan Xiaoxia tightened her dress and awkwardly let go of her hand, telling Yang Fan, "Focus on the work. You must be quite busy too. If you really have any other conditions, it’s better just to say them outright."

She was jittery and nervous yet also feared hearing Yang Fan explicitly say he wanted to sleep with her.

"Our business is quite straightforward, there are no hidden conditions," Yang Fan said with a laugh.

Pan Xiaoxia had actually left him quite bewildered with her question.

What other conditions could there be?

All that should have been settled was already settled; he couldn’t possibly ask for more.

Yet, Pan Xiaoxia didn’t think to change her clothes but just tightened her dress and continued.

Her dress seemed just as tight as before.

Yang Fan could still see everything he was supposed to.

The gently trembling sight of those soft, white curves with her movements was quite a sight.

Yang Fan, while enjoying the view, quickly reached down for the codonopsis, clearing out all the ones from up high.

It wasn’t until then that the two started to move outside, Zhao Wu’s car was parked right in front of the store.

When Yang Fan had previously been chased around, Zhao Wu had also tried to intervene but had been avoided as the others were too numerous, so he quietly stepped aside.

Given their solely business relationship, his actions were quite justifiable.

When Zhao Wu saw Yang Fan and Pan Xiaoxia carrying the codonopsis out, he jumped down from the driver’s seat where he had been smoking, exchanged a quick greeting with Yang Fan, and ran in to help move the herbs.

The three of them went in and out countless times, finally clearing out all of Pan Xiaoxia’s stock.

"Sister, let’s find a place to weigh these," Yang Fan said after washing his hands.

"There’s not many scales in town, we have to go past the town to the coal selling place," Pan Xiaoxia said.

The recent labor had left fine sweat beads on her face, adding a bit more mature allure.