And those breasts were so aggressive that at this point, they were suffocating Wang Xiaoqiang to the point of breathlessness.

Zheng Shuang had also never had such a close, even negative distance, intimate contact with a boy before, and at this moment, her pretty face blushed slightly. She inwardly chastised herself for her recklessness.

However, oddly enough, Zheng Shuang didn't immediately pull away, and the two of them remained in a deadlock.

"Hey, I've had breakfast already, get your sausage away from me..." Wang Xiaoqiang managed to open a sliver of his mouth and buzzed out the words. Without opening his mouth, it would have been fine, but with his mouth open, those white fingers inevitably slipped into Wang Xiaoqiang's mouth.

"Ah!" Zheng Shuang, although somewhat liberal, had truly never experienced such a scenario, and suddenly felt her finger enter a warm space. Her finger felt like it had been electrified, a tingling sensation spreading from her fingertips throughout her body. She hurriedly withdrew it, only to find her clean finger was now coated with a bright trail of saliva.

Considering what he had said, she couldn't help but slap his shoulder hard in shame, "Hmph, your finger is the sausage..."

Watching Zheng Shuang in her embarrassed state, Wang Xiaoqiang blurted out another line as if possessed, "Alright, alright, my finger is a sausage, a thick and long sausage at that, do you want a bite..."

Hearing this, Zheng Shuang was dumbfounded. She could never have imagined that the usually docile-looking Wang Xiaoqiang could come out with such a suggestive and provocative statement. And Wang Xiaoqiang, reflecting on his own words, couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Goodness, he had spoken far too bluntly; Zheng Shuang probably couldn't handle it.

Time seemed to freeze for three seconds.

"Ah... you, you're terrible..." Just as Wang Xiaoqiang had predicted, Zheng Shuang indeed couldn't handle it. Her face flushed red in an instant, and even her swan-like graceful neck reddened as she turned her head away in irritation.

Zheng Shuang turned her face away, ignoring Wang Xiaoqiang, but she couldn't control her heart. At that moment, all she could think about was the scene of her finger slipping into Wang Xiaoqiang's mouth and his provocative words ringing in her ears... She was too ashamed to turn back.

When Wang Xiaoqiang saw Zheng Shuang turn her back on him, he felt at a loss, as he really wasn't used to comforting girls.

"I'll deal with you later! I'm not done with you, hmph!" Zheng Shuang steadied her tumultuous emotions, turned her head back, glanced sideways at Wang Xiaoqiang, and then started the car.

She didn't feel that she had been greatly aggrieved just now, but instead, she was somewhat glad about her bold move and the subsequent suggestive effect she had created because that was exactly what she wanted.

Ever since Wang Xiaoqiang started learning to drive at Shunfeng Driving School, Zheng Shuang noticed her father mentioning Wang Xiaoqiang more frequently and hinting at her, implicitly and explicitly, to get closer to him. Moreover, whenever someone tried to introduce her to a prospective suitor, her father would find an excuse to turn them away.

Being a clever person herself, Zheng Shuang understood her father's intentions very well. The Zheng Family didn't have a male heir, with only her and her sister in the generation; if she and Wang Xiaoqiang got together, it looked likely that a major portion of the Zheng Family's assets would fall on her head.

Because he was well-prepared, Wang Xiaoqiang performed outstandingly in the actual situation, scoring just two points shy of a perfect score on the theory test and also smoothly passing the driving operation, without any need for the Zheng Family to pull any strings.

Because of this, Wang Xiaoqiang gained even more respect from Zheng and her father. Being clever made everything go smoothly.

Zheng Dana once called his sister, Zheng Dazui, to inquire if Wang Xiaoqiang had a significant other. Zheng Dazui honestly explained Wang Xiaoqiang's relationship with Little Xu Xiaoya and Xia Guifang, and concluded, "Wang Xiaoqiang is quite the catch right now, but it seems he isn't thinking of getting married yet, fully focused on his career..."

"Well, what do you think about the possibility of Little Qiang and Little Shuang getting together?" Zheng Dana was forthright and brought it up directly.

"Bro, if you're considering this, then I'll go ask. Little Shuang is my niece, and I will go all out to talk it over..." Zheng Dazui immediately made his stance clear.

"You have experience in this area; I'm just asking around," Zheng Dana pondered for a moment and said, "Since Wang Xiaoqiang isn't in a rush to get married, we shouldn't be too hasty either."

Wang Xiaoqiang indeed wasn't in a rush to get married. After the chicken farm got going, he devoted himself entirely to its operation.

The number of Wild Mountain Chickens in the farm was increasing steadily, and the chicks were hatching continuously. Compared to other chicken farms, Wang Xiaoqiang's had too many advantages. First of all, the chickens he raised were authentic Wild Mountain Chickens, with a pure breed, and he practiced free-range farming.

The Wild Mountain Chickens mainly fed on grass seeds and small insects on the ground; both the meat and the eggs were of pure, natural quality. This provided an innate advantage. The acquired advantages were evident in the hatching of the chicks and their growth.

In a word, it was simply 'fast'!

Furthermore, once the chicks hatched, not only did they grow faster than the average chick, but they also showed no signs of illness. Of course, this was related to the good mountain environment, with its strong winds and clean air, free of human pollution. However, this was just the surface. Wang Xiaoqiang had more faith in his Five Elements Spirit Spring.

Every week, he would feed the Wild Mountain Chickens water mixed with Spiritual Energy. As a result, not only were the chickens kept from getting sick, but they also laid one egg per day, with some even laying two eggs a day.

As the chicks continued to hatch and grow quickly, by the time the Spring Festival was nearing, the number of adult Wild Mountain Chickens had reached over a thousand, and in this context, a thousand refers to the egg-laying hens.

With over a thousand Wild Mountain Chickens laying eggs daily, some one per day and others two, the chicken farm could ensure an output of nearly 1,500 pheasant eggs each day.

In the past, due to the limited number of eggs produced, Wang Xiaoqiang had only sold them at the agricultural market in the county. Thanks to the good quality, the stock would sell out as soon as it arrived, maintaining an average daily income of over a thousand yuan. Around thirty thousand yuan a month roughly, and after deducting costs, Wang Xiaoqiang could make twenty thousand yuan.

Twenty thousand yuan was merely the income of a high-level wage earner. This was far from satisfying his ambitions.

Now, with the farm producing more and more eggs daily, hitting 1,500, Wang Xiaoqiang had not only increased the farm's cold storage facilities but was also considering the market in the Provincial Capital, especially the big restaurants there.

Wang Xiaoqiang thought that his Wild Mountain Eggs, being not only authentic but also nurtured by Spiritual Energy, were far superior to ordinary pheasant eggs. Previously, he had sold them at the market price for Wild Mountain Eggs, which was indeed a bit of a loss.

However, the consumption level in the county was generally low, and if the price of eggs were increased, it might be difficult to sell them. Therefore, advancing into the market of the Provincial Capital was essential.

He had previously made an agreement with Xu Qingxue, but she hadn't called since then, probably because she was too embarrassed to speak up after revealing her gynecological issue last time.

On behalf of his parents, Xu Kunpeng had called Wang Xiaoqiang several times to pass on their regards.

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't want to trouble the Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee; that would be making a big fuss over a small matter. He decided to utilize Xu Qingxue's connections to sell the pheasant eggs.

That day, Wang Xiaoqiang called Xu Qingxue. The call was quickly connected, and a voice that was half reproachful and half delighted came from the other end of the line, "You've finally called me!"

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