My Beloved Super Fierce Wife
Chapter 368 is not very harmful, but extremely insulting

Chapter 368: 368 is not very harmful, but extremely insulting

"That’s for sure, it’s a big difference from before, but you’re not bad yourself, you can even use idioms now."

The man who ’reformed and started anew’ waved his hand modestly, "Where am I not lacking? I just know a few characters."

The reformed Wang Fang expressed self-doubt, "..." Is that what ’reformed and started anew’ means?!

Liu Guohui, seeing the conversation veering off into who knows where, his face turned the color of a pig’s liver.

Liu Dazhu, however, heaved a huge sigh of relief.

It’s good that no one kept harping on Guohui’s words!

However.

The village officials such as Lin Fu and Li Jiancai weren’t willing to let the proverbial sh*t pot be placed on their heads.

"Everyone, quiet down a moment..." Lin Fu cleared his throat and called out loudly.

The members instantly fell silent.

Liu Dazhu’s heart abruptly lifted.

"Captain?" he called out.

Leave some leeway in life.

Lin Fu didn’t pay him any mind and continued, "Today, we’re announcing the quota for Factory entry, which is supposed to be very good news, but"

—"since there are comrades who have raised doubts, we can’t pretend they don’t exist.

After discussing with Jiancai and the others, we decided to take out the assessment list for everyone to see."

People reacted differently.

Liu Guohui held his chin high, full of confidence.

He didn’t believe he couldn’t beat these country bumpkins in the village.

Wang Fang’s family was also very expectant.

Their daughter (sister) ranked first in the assessment, and they wanted to see for themselves.

With that thought, their eyes shone like lightbulbs.

Then there was a group of dimwits who knew they had performed as miserably as dog shit.

Upon hearing the Captain’s words, their faces turned green with despair.

Ah ah ah ah...

They’re doomed!!!

No matter what the people below were thinking, Li Jiancai still brought over the assessment records.

Liu Guohui was the first to step forward.

His eyes glued to the records in Li Jiancai’s hands, his expression was filled with petty scheming.

Li Jiancai was so annoyed he had to laugh.

He searched inside and handed Liu’s to him.

"It looks like Comrade Liu Guohui is quite confident, take a look then," he said with a slightly mocking tone.

However, Liu Guohui, lost in his own ’excellence’, didn’t catch the sarcasm.

Li Jiancai quickly distributed the assessment sheets.

The Wang family looked at the checkmarks on Wang Fang’s assessment sheet, their expression was one of immense pride.

"Hey, all checkmarks..."

"Incredible, way more than other people’s checkmarks."

Not many country people could read, but they knew what checkmarks and crosses meant.

Wang Fang blushed crimson from the praise.

Wang Yuanchao gave his sister a thumbs up.

"Xiaofang, well done, keep it up, and do a good job in the Sauce Factory."

Their Wang family was finally going to have someone capable.

Joy!

Excitement!

Even Wang family’s eldest sister-in-law started to see this hardworking niece in a new light.

Originally thought to be a bronze, it turned out she’s a King.

Tsk tsk.

Lucky she never spoke sourly, her relationship with her younger sister-in-law was still decent.

Otherwise, she’d now feel so ashamed she’d want to bury herself in the ground.

Village women with fiery tempers, seeing the crosses on their own kid’s assessment sheet, felt their blood boil.

They grabbed their offspring by the ear, unleashing a roar like that of a lioness.

"You little rascal, what’s the meaning of all these crosses on this sheet?"

His mother’s grip was firm and heavy.

The young man cried out in pain.

His face scrunched up.

"Mom, take it easy, am I not your beloved eldest son? What will you do if you slap me silly?"

The woman rolled her eyes.

"You’re already silly, how much sillier could you get?"

A mother’s criticism is the most fatal.

The young man was astounded, "Alright, alright, you’re the boss, whatever you say goes."

After speaking, he looked towards his friend who was also being lectured by his mother, holding his ear. Suddenly, he felt comforted.

On the other side, Liu Guohui stared hard at the assessment form in his hands, filled with crosses and question marks, his expression frozen.

He wanted to get angry, to argue back, but every cross and question mark on the paper was accompanied by graceful handwriting.

He had absolutely no room for excuses.

Lin Fu looked at Liu Guohui with a faint gaze.

"How about it? Comrade Liu, do you still have any objections?"

Li Jiancai and others also looked on leisurely, arms crossed, watching him.

Not capable, huh?

Keep it going!

Liu Guohui’s face turned into a palette of colors in an instant.

Both ashamed and angry.

"...No more," he managed to say.

He pinched the paper in his hand, wishing he could erase it from existence.

It was too embarrassing.

It was nothing like what he had expected.

The young man who enjoyed watching the excitement snatched the assessment form from Liu Guohui’s hand.

After glancing at it, he burst into loud laughter.

"Hahaha, I’m dying of laughter. What’s with all these crosses in a row?"

Another person, curious about this laughter, leaned over.

Couldn’t help but laugh as well.

"Isn’t Comrade Liu a middle school student? How come he’s got fewer check marks than us, the diggers?"

In fact, since the village boys and girls began studying, quite a few had changed the way they referred to themselves.

It was rare for them to use the earthy "I" anymore.

But now, to smack Liu Guohui in the face, they put on a layer of earthiness.

Who let this grandchild always act like he was too proud to spit on us?

Liu Dazhu and Yang Chunfang also lost face.

Perhaps due to being embarrassed so often, the couple’s faces were just a bit darker, with no other expression.

Liu Guohui, both proud and arrogant, glared at the few people making snide remarks.

"None of your damn business, even if I didn’t make it in, I’m still better than you.

It’s just a crappy Sauce Factory, who cares, it’s just you bunch of diggers who give a damn."

With those words, he really stirred up a hornet’s nest.

The people of Shuangshan Brigade took pride in the Sauce Factory.

The Sauce Factory was their face, their pride and joy.

Who would allow it to be looked down upon so lightly?

One of the hot-tempered youths clenched his fist and punched Liu Guohui in the eye.

The youth of the village were accustomed to farm work.

Their strength was extraordinary.

With that punch, Liu Guohui’s eye swelled to a red blotch.

"Get lost! If you think so little of it, don’t attend the assessment. Run off to your steel factory, can you even get in? Try saying that.

Someone like you, our Sauce Factory doesn’t care for either.

’Ambitions higher than the sky, life thinner than paper,’ describes someone like you.

We care about our village’s Sauce Factory, nobody is begging for your damn concern.

Stop bitching here, who the hell owes you anything..."

The one speaking’s sister had recently been discussed in a decent marriage arrangement.

That family felt their son, with a formal job in the city, was pretty important.

They kept dragging it out, not giving a definite answer.

Ever since the Sauce Factory of Shuangshan Brigade made its mark.

His sister, through her hard work, got in on the first round at the Sauce Factory.

Every month she earned a stable eight or nine yuan, and not a penny less.

Because of this, that family came over with a great attitude and confirmed the marriage.

Now his sister, with her salary in hand, was greatly appreciated by her in-laws, living a prosperous life.

Their whole family was grateful for the Sauce Factory; they couldn’t tolerate Liu Guohui speaking ill of it.

Liu Guohui got hit and let out a sharp cry of pain.

Clutching his fist, he wanted to retaliate.

But as he reached out, he was blocked by a robust youth.

"You can’t beat me," he said with disdain.

Not particularly harmful, but highly insulting.