The Beginning of Natural Disaster, I Won by Hoarding Tens of Billions of Supplies

Chapter 274: Sister, Give Me Some Face



Chapter 274: Sister, Give Me Some Face



The smell was too pungent, and the scene was even more shocking. Rong Sanshao covers his nose and stays far away. 


Seeing his disgusted look, Chen Yanfei felt like dying. Unfortunately, her body was pinned down by Jiang Ning, unable to struggle at all. 


She didn’t want to live anymore! 


Wearing a filtered mask, Rong Sanshao carefully approached. 


It was hard to get a new pair of slippers, let’s make sure they don’t get dirty. 


As the chairman of the homeowner’s association, he has the obligation to mediate conflicts among the homeowners in the neighborhood. “Do you want to settle this publicly or privately?” 


Once the police arrive, the situation will be defined. Mrs. Chen doesn’t want it to escalate. “Sanshao, there’s a misunderstanding here.” 


Rong Sanshao looks at Jiang Ning, “And you?” 


Jiang Ning had already figured out that the Chens didn’t want to involve the police. With a cold expression, she said, “We can settle this privately, but she has to clean up my doorstep.” 


“Come on, I know it’s not right for her to pour filth on your doorstep but look at how you almost killed her. Forgive and forget.” 


“If I forgive her, who will forgive me in the future?” 


Rong Sanshao assures, “I’m the chairman of the homeowner’s association now. If anyone dares to harass you for no reason in the future, just come to me for justice.” 


Jiang Ning refuses, “I don’t trust you.” 


“Sister.” Rong Sanshao takes a deep breath. “Sister Jiang, give me some face, okay!” 


This twist almost made Jiang Ning burst out laughing. Rarely does a second-generation rich bend down like this. It’s truly a sight to behold. 


Fine, since the options are there, Jiang Ning isn’t one to hold on stubbornly. “Fine, I’ll give you face today, Rong Sanshao. But if anyone dares to provoke me again in the future, it won’t be as easy to settle as today.” 


So, the security disperses the crowd, and Rong Sanshao instructs Mrs. Chen to arrange for someone to clean the doors of Building 50. 


After saying this, he runs off faster than a rabbit, afraid that filth from Chen Yanfei might get on him. “Ugh…” 


Chen Yanfei watches his retreating figure, crying uncontrollably. 


At this moment, she knows that she and Rong Sanshao are impossible. 


Jiang Ning, it’s all because of Jiang Ning, just wait!!! 


Mrs. Chen looks at Jiang Ning with a complex expression, instructs the household staff to quickly clean up the scene, and hastily takes her daughter home. 


On the way, Chen Yanfei cries and vomits, “Mom, what do we do now? I don’t want to live anymore.” 


Mrs. Chen remains silent, her mind wandering, completely ignoring what her daughter said. 


“Mom, I’m talking to you, do you also despise me?” 


“Yanfei, stay at home during this time. People forget easily. Wait a few months, and everything will be fine. No one will remember this.” 


Back home, Rong Sanshao is almost bursting with joy. 


“Dad, do you know what happened outside?” 


Old Master Rong glances at the irresponsible waste, “Did you provoke Building 50 again?” 


“It’s the Chen’s. Chen Yanfei instructed someone to pour filth on Building 50, she got caught red-handed, and was beaten to the ground. They even let her lick the filth.” 


Rong Sanshao is practically gloating, “Dad, do you want a daughter-in-law who eats shit? Don’t ever match me with Chen Yanfei again. Ugh… just thinking about her makes me want to vomit.” 


Old Master Rong, with a face full of black lines, “…” 


… 


The three, along with a dog, sit in the car, watching the Chen family’s servants repeatedly clean the door. 


Jiang Ning nitpicks, instructing them to use detergent, laundry powder, cleaning agents, air fresheners, and clean it over a dozen times to ensure there’s no smell before letting them go. 


Back home, they all take thorough showers. 


Huo Yishen comes out of the bathroom, only to find Jiang Ning drinking in the room. 


There are two empty beer bottles on the table, and she’s holding a bottle of white wine, pouring it into her mouth… 


He quickly goes over and snatches the bottle away. 


Jiang Ning’s face was flushed from drinking, her eyes blurred, staring straight at Huo Yishen, smiling. 


Setting the bottle aside, Huo Yishen pulled her into his arms. “Anning, if you’re not feeling well, feel free to tell me anything.” 


Speak? Heh, Jiang Ning didn’t know what to say, let alone where to start. 


Suddenly, she hooked her arms around Huo Yishen’s neck, tiptoed, and passionately kissed his lips, reaching for his belt… 


“Wait, let me lock the door.” 


Drawing the curtains, they slept until dark and dawn. 


When Jiang Ning woke up, her mood had calmed down. 


Doudou had already brought back the chickens, ducks, geese, and rabbits, carefully feeding them. “Brother Xiaomu, thank you for taking care of them. When they grow up and lay eggs, I’ll treat you.” 


“Doudou, I’ve been practicing somersaults lately. When you come over to my house to play later, I’ll show you how to do them.” 


“Okay.” 


“Dad has brought delicious food. I’ve saved some for you.” 


“Thank you, Brother Xiaomu.” Doudou took out some sweet potatoes from her pocket. “These are the sweet potatoes I grew, made into sweet potato snacks. I’ll treat you to them too.” 


Huo Yishen made breakfast in the kitchen, then went upstairs to wake Jiang Ning. “Are you tired? Do you want to sleep a bit more?” 


Tired, her body felt like it was falling apart, yet she was incredibly relaxed. 


She sat up and leaned on his shoulder. “Thank you.” 


Huo Yishen rubbed her head. “You’re welcome. Don’t forget what you said yesterday?” 


“Yesterday’s words?” 


“You have a family.” Huo Yishen reminded her with a smile. “You have a husband.” 


Jiang Ning blushed. “Without a certificate, it doesn’t count.” 


“How can a de facto marriage not count?” 


Jiang Ning noticed that Comrade Huo not only had thicker skin but also became more eloquent. 


They got up, washed up, and had rice noodles. 


After finishing their work, they sorted the medicinal seedlings they had collected, prepared the nutrient solution and growth agents, and soaked the seedlings that had been damaged by the weather. 


Those with good growth status were directly cultivated in the black soil garden, to be transplanted out after growing strong. 


For a period of time, Jiang Ning didn’t go out anymore. The visible tasks were taken care of by the siblings, while she looked after the plants in her space and guided the two in their medical studies. 


Most of the time, Ma Guangnian was busy with research in Yuecheng, but he would make time to come to Fengcheng every week. He spent half a day teaching qualified students and the other half seeing patients and prescribing medicine for survivors in need. 


To ensure that traditional Chinese medicine isn’t lost, he teaches students for free, only asking for a basic foundation and qualifications as requirements.


He was too busy, so he had to be selective about who he taught. As for those with relatively weak foundations, they were left to the students to teach. 


So far, he had only taken Jiang Ning as a student. 


As for seeing patients and prescribing medicine, it required a fee. 


Not expensive, just two taels of grain per patient, as they only provided medical consultation and prescriptions, without providing medicine. Acupuncture required half a catty of grain. 


In addition to his consultations, there were also other doctors from the research institute, and the grain collected was used to maintain the operation of the cultivation shed. 


Ma Guangnian had probed into Jiang Ning’s background and found it extremely commendable that she had self-taught herself traditional Chinese medicine to this extent in the apocalypse. 


Her basic knowledge was already solid; what she lacked now was experience. 


Therefore, Ma Guangnian took Jiang Ning out to see patients, giving her a few simple cases to handle. 


Surprisingly, not only did she write prescriptions well, but she also performed massages and acupuncture skillfully. 


When encountering difficult cases, Ma Guangnian would call Jiang Ning over and explain while treating the patients. 


Following a top expert who was willing to teach, indeed, one could learn a lot. Jiang Ning spent the whole day at the clinic. 


Finally, to thank Ma Guangnian for his selflessness, she drove them back to the research institute in Yuecheng… 



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