Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 255: The Power of the Mouth

Chapter 255: Chapter 255: The Power of the Mouth

After much contemplation, Yang Fan still rejected Fan Sisi’s proposal to sell the tree.

"Although I really want to make the money, I can’t bear to cut down that tree. However, I can get you some branches. What do you think?" Yang Fan said. Although his heart was bleeding, he still painfully made this decision.

That tree held a very special meaning in his heart; it was better to keep it.

"Although it’s a bit regrettable, I understand your feelings," Fan Sisi smiled and nodded, "I don’t know how much you will bring back, but we can decide the price based on the items then. What do you think? Also, if you come across any elsewhere, could you keep an eye out for me?"

"However, the price certainly won’t be as high anymore. A tree as prone to lightning strikes as this one is quite rare, so the price is a bit higher. Normal Thunderstruck Wood, although still valuable, isn’t that exaggerated."

"Sure! No problem." Yang Fan readily agreed.

Inadvertently, he had opened up another small pathway to wealth; he had no reason to refuse.

The deal with Fan Sisi was struck, and he had reached the pinnacle.

Quietly wrapping his arms around Zhu Shanshan’s head, Yang Fan suddenly exerted strength at his waist and found complete release in Zhu Shanshan’s mouth, the exhilarating feeling seemed to open up all the pores in his body comfortably.

Zhu Shanshan kept her mouth tightly shut until Yang Fan withdrew, only then did sparkling spring waters flicker in her eyes, and she slightly opened her mouth to show Yang Fan her trophy.

Yang Fan quickly took a glance, then resumed his composed sitting position.

Across the diagonal sat an elegant woman in a cheongsam; he dared not make his actions too obvious.

However, he had thought Zhu Shanshan would perform the act of swallowing whole, but she didn’t; instead, she kept it in her mouth and quietly signaled Yang Fan to get her a piece of paper.

This left Yang Fan slightly disappointed.

In the future, he would have to teach Zhu Shanshan that swallowing was the ultimate performance.

He pretended to be indifferent as he took two pieces of paper, pretending to wipe his hands first, then handed them to Zhu Shanshan.

At that moment, Fan Sisi suddenly said, "It seems like Shanshan won’t be back for a while, so I’ll head back first. Once you get the Thunderstruck Wood, you can find me at the Sichuan restaurant across the street; I’m usually there."

"Okay."

Yang Fan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Hurry up and leave, sacred ancestor; without you leaving, how dare Zhu Shanshan come back?

Fan Sisi walked out with a graceful gait, her figure swaying like Willow swaying in the wind.

In Yang Fan’s eyes, the cheongsam has always been a weapon of female silhouette.

It can completely reveal a woman’s hot figure to the extreme, and if paired with high heels, it becomes even more deadly. With a figure like Fan Sisi’s, even a high monk might get befuddled.

After her departure, Zhu Shanshan immediately crawled out from under the table.

"Oh damn, my back is almost breaking."

She twisted her waist, sighing deeply. Nevertheless, her face was still flushed attractively, and her eyes were full of softness.

"Feeling better now, sister-in-law?" Yang Fan teased with a laugh.

Zhu Shanshan’s eyes twinkled with myriad amorous feelings; she squinted at Yang Fan and bit her thin lips, giggling softly.

"Comfortable! Just a bit restricted, not quite satisfying. Next time, sister-in-law will definitely drain you dry, you brat."

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Sister-in-law, don’t talk big, you might end up needing to lean on the wall to walk."

"Wait until I show you what your sister-in-law can do. It’s been a few times and I’ve never even slept on the bed once. Next time, I’ll find us an opportunity," Zhu Shanshan said provocatively, looking at Yang Fan as if she still wasn’t convinced.

"Alright," Yang Fan readily agreed.

Anyway, such a dangerous thing, he would absolutely not do it again next time, it was too stimulating for the heart.

Zhu Shanshan picked up the tea cup on the table and rinsed her mouth, then suddenly asked, "Did I just hear that woman asking you to get Thunderstruck Wood?"

Yang Fan nodded, "I didn’t expect that thing could actually sell for money."

"Are you stupid? That stuff is very valuable," Zhu Shanshan said, "But there’s no set market price for it, everyone says something different. But if you stroll around the antique market, those artificially processed fake pieces, a bit longer than twenty centimeters can sell for two to three thousand."

"If you really have something, sell it to her, but don’t let that woman get it cheap. She’s a real rich girl, a single cheongsam costs ten thousand, don’t go soft-hearted on her."

Listening to this, Yang Fan was secretly shocked; he really was still naive.

He often roamed the mountains and countryside and truly didn’t know that Thunderstruck Wood could be so valuable.

Twenty centimeters, how much is that? Just a tiny bit.

The cost is really a bit ridiculous.

"Sister-in-law, if you hadn’t mentioned it, I might have really gone soft-hearted, as I really didn’t know the actual price of that stuff," Yang Fan said with a smile, "In my mind, if someone offered eight hundred or a thousand, I would have definitely thought it was worth it, considering it’s just a piece of wood."

"That’s why I just thought of reminding you, don’t get tricked by that woman," Zhu Shanshan said.

Yang Fan nodded.

Perception really is very important.

"By the way, sister-in-law, what time did you arrange to hand over with Old Zhou?" Yang Fan asked.

Zhu Shanshan glanced at the exquisite watch on her wrist and said, "It’s still early, four o’clock."

"Then I can’t wait that long. I bought two packs of cigarettes for Old Zhou, just leave them here, and let him know," Yang Fan said.

"Are you burning money?" Zhu Shanshan suddenly said displeased, "What kind of cigarettes did you buy for him? You just asked him to contact someone, it’s not a big deal. How’s your preparation going? Do you need any help with anything?"

"All the paperwork is complete now, and everything that needed to be prepared has been handled. I plan to open for business tomorrow," Yang Fan said.

"Opening tomorrow? Why are you rushing it? The shop certainly isn’t renovated, right?" Zhu Shanshan said.

"The previous owner had done a good job. My shop is just a place to collect things, so there’s no need for other stuff. Just get the essentials ready, and that’s all it takes," Yang Fan said with a smile.

Those things in the shop, he really hadn’t thought about cleaning up, it was Little Mother and the others who insisted on doing it.

"Tomorrow I’ll go there early with Old Zhou. Since you’re opening, you should really make it a bit ceremonial to signify good fortune," Zhu Shanshan said with a smile, looking at Yang Fan, "If you need any help, just say the word, don’t be embarrassed."

"Sure," Yang Fan responded.

In fact, he hadn’t planned on making any ceremony, just simply open the door and start business.

But Little Mother and the others wanted to make a fuss about it, and now Zhu Shanshan was suggesting the same.

Yang Fan quickly estimated that he probably needed to book two tables in advance, or prepare some food.

After leaving Zhu Shanshan’s place, he called his sister-in-law and briefly discussed it, and in the end, they decided to book two tables at a restaurant in town for convenience.