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Now, almost every day, chicks are hatching, and this phenomenon finally aroused the suspicion of the three workers in the factory. However, Zhao Dabao and his wife didn't find it strange. Zhao Dabao was mute and had difficulty communicating. Apart from exchanging marital affection in bed at night, the couple were like two mutes during other times, only focused on working.

Xia Guifang quietly asked Wang Xiaoqiang in his office one day. Wang Xiaoqiang felt a sinking feeling in his heart and evasively said, "Uh, this is a high-tech hatching technique I learned from outside. It's super fast, but you better not spread it around. It's kind of a trade secret. After all, I spent a lot of effort and money to learn this technique."

Xia Guifang was skeptical, but she still obediently nodded her head. "Then teach me this technique. From now on, leave the hatchery matters to me. You won't have to worry about it anymore."

Xia Guifang saw that Wang Xiaoqiang had to not only handle sales and personally deliver goods but also hatch chicks, which was really hard work. She wanted to share some of the burdens with him.

At that moment, there were only two people in the office. Wang Xiaoqiang wrapped an arm around Xia Guifang's waist and said in her ear, "We'll talk about that when you become the landlady!"

Xia Guifang blushed, but did not resist, letting Wang Xiaoqiang hold her waist, feeling a wave of sweetness. This was exactly what she wanted in her heart, to marry Wang Xiaoqiang, start a business with him, bear his children. This was the life she dreamt of day and night!

Wang Xiaoqiang, however, was thinking that once the chicken farm expanded and the number of wild mountain chickens reached a certain point, the hatching would slow down. Then, they could switch to normal methods, using incubators for hatching, and he wouldn't need to be personally involved anymore.

"Little Qiang, I have something to discuss with you..." Xia Guifang lowered her head and started shyly.

"Just say whatever it is."

"It's just..." Xia Guifang stammered, finding it hard to start.

"Just what..." Wang Xiaoqiang gently said, "Is it that the chicken farm is short-handed and overwhelmed?"

"Not that..." Xia Guifang bit her lip and said, "I want to move, move to another room..."

"Move to another room..." Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly became excited. She, she wouldn't be thinking of moving in with me, would she?

"Yes, I want to move. My room is too close to that couple's..."

"Uh..." Wang Xiaoqiang felt somewhat disappointed.

"They, they are too noisy at night!"

"You mean Zhao Dabao and his wife... No way, Zhao Dabao is mute, the couple hardly communicate verbally, how could they be noisy enough to bother you..." Wang Xiaoqiang said, puzzled.

"Oh you..." Xia Guifang suddenly pushed Wang Xiaoqiang, "They don't talk, but can't they communicate in other ways... Anyway, they keep it up until late at night every day."

"Uh..." Looking at Xia Guifang's bashful expression, Wang Xiaoqiang understood. Zhao Dabao and his wife might not communicate during the day, but being in the prime of their lives and his wife, Li Jinye, not even fifty yet—it's said that at thirty you're as fierce as a wolf, at forty strong as a tiger, and at fifty you can suck the dirt from the ground—their nightly duties were inevitable.

Xia Guifang lived next door to them, with only a wall separating their rooms. In the quiet of the mountain night, if their nocturnal activities were vigorous, it would inevitably disturb Xia Guifang.

"Then just move, there are two more rooms. Pick any you like," Wang Xiaoqiang said generously, waving his hand.

"Then, then I'll move next to you!?" Xia Guifang raised her pretty face, biting her red lips.

"No problem, you are welcome to stay in my room as well, hehe..." Wang Xiaoqiang chuckled. He pinched Xia Guifang's waist—firm and resilient.

"Go on, dream on!" Xia Guifang freed herself from Wang Xiaoqiang's grip and shot him a sly look. Xia Guifang was a pure and traditional girl, steadfastly guarding her chastity.

"By the way, Little Fang, is it manageable with three people now, or should we add more hands..." Wang Xiaoqiang turned serious when the topic shifted to business matters.

"It's getting a bit tough. Zhao Dabao and his wife are good workers, but once there are more chicks, it becomes troublesome to look after them; sometimes they can't keep up..." Xia Guifang suggested after explaining, "I'll help them out after I finish my tasks here..."

"That won't do. It's too dirty a job," Wang Xiaoqiang bluntly said, "We need to add more people. Have your mom and Li Xianghong come over. You inform your mom, and I'll tell Li Xianghong."

Xia Guifang nodded in agreement.

That evening, Wang Xiaoqiang visited the home of Li Xianghong. After informing her about the recruitment, Li Xianghong, thrilled to finally work at Wang Xiaoqiang's factory, couldn't help herself and threw her arms around him, planting a kiss on him. Wang Xiaoqiang, unable to handle this, felt his hair stand on end as if electrified,

simultaneously, two strands of Spiritual Spring energy rushed to his lower abdomen. Wang Xiaoqiang forcefully pushed away her voluptuous and fragrant body, "No, don't do this..."

"Giggle..." Although Wang Xiaoqiang had pushed her away, Li Xianghong, having kissed him, still laughed cheerfully.

"Ahem... back to serious matters," Wang Xiaoqiang adjusted his expression, "If you work on the mountain, you won't be able to look after Little Sakura. How have you thought this through?"

"I'll have my mom come over to look after Little Sakura," Li Xianghong blurted out, clearly having thought it through beforehand.

"Alright then, once you are settled, report to the factory!" Wang Xiaoqiang said, "You'll be assigned a room. Just bring over what you need for cooking and sleeping and that's it."

"I understand," Li Xianghong said, "Thank you so much."

"All right, auntie. Then I'll be heading back."

"Little Qiang," Li Xianghong suddenly grabbed Wang Xiaoqiang's arm, her dewy eyes eagerly fixing on him, "Stay the night?"

Li Xianghong, in her early thirties, though over a decade older than Wang Xiaoqiang, had the strongest allure toward him. Yet, this was no time for Wang Xiaoqiang to compromise. If she wrapped her fragrant body around him like last time, breaking free would be difficult. He quickly retracted his hand... "Auntie, please don't. Little Sakura is still young; she needs you at night."

Although he rejected her, Wang Xiaoqiang did so tactfully, because Li Xianghong was not a frivolous woman; otherwise, she would have remarried long ago to escape loneliness. Little Sakura was young, and she didn't want to impose a stepfather on her and make her suffer.

After hearing this, Li Xianghong stopped pestering Wang Xiaoqiang. She just nodded and said earnestly, "Little Qiang, remember, I fancy you! My body is always ready for you!"

Wang Xiaoqiang's heart felt as if it had been struck, and then he virtually fled from Li Xianghong's house.

Xia Guifang's mother and Li Xianghong started working at the factory one after another, increasing the number of workers to five. Seizing the opportunity, Wang Xiaoqiang called everyone to the office for a small meeting, first discussing the wages of Li Xianghong and Xia Guifang's mother.

Their salaries were the same as Zhao Dabao's wife, Li Jinye, and Xia Guifang's, eighty yuan per day, which was quite substantial for rural women. Although they could earn as much by working outside, who would want to leave their hometown when they could find a job there? Plus, they could still take leave during the busy farming season to harvest the crops.

Then, Wang Xiaoqiang moved on to the subject of keeping the Chicken Farm's affairs confidential. He sternly and solemnly warned the five workers, emphasizing that any information regarding the Chicken Farm must not leak out, and they must guard secrets like munitions factory workers.

He then set out several regulations and the penalties for any infringements—the confidentiality rule being the most heavily penalized. If any employee let slip information about the Chicken Farm, they would lose that month's wages.

A couple of thousand yen a month—who would dare to gossip!

This punishment astonished the workers while simultaneously instilling a high degree of vigilance. They resolved to keep their mouths shut and not to divulge anything about the Chicken Farm. At the meeting's end, Wang Xiaoqiang further instructed Xia Guifang to print several copies of the listed regulations and penalties and have them posted in every section of the Chicken Farm.

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