After leaving Ye Qingfeng’s house, Wang An quickly returned to the grain station.
He greeted the storekeeper, started up the four-wheeler, and drove toward Fang Xiue’s place with a predatory gleam in his eyes.
A friend’s wife is off-limits, but Fang Xiue was fair game.
He had to admit, setting aside the "friend's wife" label, this woman Bai Xiaoyun was genuinely quite alluring.
Although Bai Xiaoyun wasn't stunningly beautiful and her figure looked average, there's an old saying: "One white covers a hundred flaws."
Besides, barring special circumstances, Bai Xiaoyun was most likely still a virgin.
Of course, none of that was the most important thing. The most important thing was that Wang An craved a woman, and Little Wang An craved it even more!
When Wang An arrived at Fang Xiue’s house, she was home. However, not only was Fang Xiue home, but Fang Xiuying was there too.
Seeing Wang An arrive, both sisters were very happy.
Fang Xiue was happy, perhaps because she wanted to shoot the breeze with Wang An, or maybe she simply missed him.
Fang Xiuying was happy because, regarding the matter of winning Wang An over, she had never given up hope.
Because she now always wore the same clothes and shoes as Fang Xiue, styled her hair the same way, the two of them looked practically identical.
Fortunately, because Wang An frequently "developed" Fang Xiue, the sisters' appearances now had some slight differences.
This led to Fang Xiuying mimicking Fang Xiue, trying to give Wang An a tight embrace, only to be identified by Wang An at a glance.
This left Fang Xiuying quite dejected as she said, "When my sister and I aren't smiling, we look exactly the same. How did you tell us apart?"
Although nothing had happened between him and Fang Xiuying, Wang An had no taboos about it. He figured he might as well say whatever needed saying, with no need to hide anything.
So, Wang An chuckled and said, "I can definitely tell. Did you think I'm blind just because you don't have dimples?"
Fang Xiuying snorted in dissatisfaction, pouted, and turned to go inside.
One had to admit, the difference between a mature woman and a young girl was quite significant.
And right now, the most obvious difference between the sisters was that Fang Xiue’s chest was a full cup size larger than Fang Xiuying’s.
No one knew why.
Though Wang An suspected it might be because Fang Xiue always went topless while "exercising" with him. After all, only exercise could trigger a second development, right?
Fang Xiue understood her sister's thoughts, but there was nothing she could say about this kind of thing. After all, both openly and secretly, she hadn't said little to Fang Xiuying about it.
But people are like that—easy to advise others, hard to advise themselves. So after a while, Fang Xiue stopped talking, mainly because it fell on deaf ears.
After Fang Xiuying went inside, Fang Xiue asked with a smile, "Little An, why did you buy so much grain? Isn't the autumn harvest in three or four months?"
Wang An briefly explained the matter of building a house at home, and Fang Xiue understood.
As they talked, they walked inside together.
Once inside, because Fang Xiuying was there, Wang An temporarily suppressed the desire in his body. He directly told the sisters about Wu Dong and the others wanting to open a pharmaceutical factory to specifically produce scar-removal medicine.
After Wang An finished, the sisters exchanged a glance, and Fang Xiue said with a smile, "You call the shots. We trust you won't shortchange us sisters."
Once Fang Xiue finished, Fang Xiuying immediately nodded in agreement, clearly endorsing her sister's words.
Unexpectedly, the sisters trusted Wang An this much.
But thinking about it, it was normal. After all, Wang An had saved the sisters from dire straits, got them household registration and jobs, and let them live such a comfortable life. No matter how you looked at it, Wang An was a great benefactor in their lives.
Pausing for a moment, Fang Xiue continued, "As for making the scar medicine into a toothpaste consistency, or a snow cream consistency, that's simple. But doing so will definitely weaken the efficacy, because other ingredients have to be added."
After Fang Xiue spoke, Fang Xiuying also chimed in professionally, "With this kind of traditional Chinese medicine preparation, only maintaining their most original potency is best. Any modification will affect the effect."
Hearing the sisters say this, Wang An frowned, scratched his head, and asked, "What if we make it a two-part system? Would that be better? Like, two separate ointments when not in use, mixed at a one-to-one ratio when needed. Do you think that's researchable?"
Wang An's idea came from a type of glue in the future that had to be mixed to work.
However, the sisters showed no reaction to this. Then Fang Xiuying explained, "This scar medicine is most afraid of getting wet prematurely. Once it touches water, the scorpion powder and centipede powder inside will..."
Fang Xiuying then rattled off a long string of technical jargon Wang An didn't understand. Finally, Wang An helplessly interrupted, "Stop, stop, stop. We'll do it your way. You say how to handle it, that's how we'll handle it. A little reduced efficacy is fine, as long as the formula isn't stolen."
The interrupted Fang Xiuying laughed like a victorious hen, "Cluck cluck cluck."
Ignoring Fang Xiuying, Wang An spoke again, "Then you two research it ASAP. Wu Dong and the others just want the factory built and making money ASAP."
The sisters nodded in unison.
After a few more simple words, seeing that Fang Xiuying was utterly lacking in the "knowing when to leave" department, Wang An directly said to her with a smile, "Sister Ying, go find somewhere else to hang out for a bit. I have some business with your sister. Or you can go research how to formulate that scar medicine."
One had to say, Wang An's words were direct enough, just short of explicitly saying he was going to sleep with Fang Xiue and telling irrelevant personnel to scram.
After Wang An spoke, Fang Xiuying said with a dissatisfied look, "All you think about is that bed business. Can't you have some ambition?"
Wang An's smile didn't waver, and he said indifferently, "Absolutely. Even Confucius, that old lamp, said 'Food and sex are human nature.' The meaning is, besides eating, 'sex' is the most important. So you can't experience your sister's joy. Now hurry up and go do whatever you're supposed to do."
Fang Xiuying rolled her eyes at Wang An and said angrily, "'Food and sex are human nature' my ass. I'm not leaving. I just won't let you two be happy."
At this moment, Fang Xiue also persuaded Fang Xiuying, "Little An rarely comes by. Hurry up and go research that scar medicine. Didn't you love tinkering with this stuff the most?"
Hearing this, Fang Xiuying glared at the "dog couple" Wang An and Fang Xiue, snorted, and reluctantly went out the door and rode off on her bike.
(End of Chapter)