diskusbooks Chapter 641 Is this right, child? (36)
Chapter 641 Is this right, child? (36)
Xiong Bufan only took Wang Huasheng back after Lulutong ran out of oil.
This era has not yet adopted new energy sources, and the Heavenly Dao does not currently recognize this technology, so Xiong Bufan can only use engine oil as the energy source for Lulutong.
The two had just returned when they were invited to the office. Li Qingsong wanted to buy Lulutong because he saw many new technologies in it.
After negotiating the price, Xiong Bufan sold Lulutong to Li Qingsong without hesitation.
This was somewhat unexpected for Wang Huayi, because Xiong Bufan had just firmly told him that the car was not for sale.
All Kongkong can say is that Li Qingsong still doesn't understand Xiong Bufan at all.
As long as the price is high enough, Xiong Bufan will get you anything.
Li Qingsong was pleased with Xiong Bufan's pragmatism and promised to bring her a new car so she could focus on her research.
Xiong Bufan and Wang Huasheng walked out of the office. Wang Huasheng was a little incredulous. "You sold that car?"
“If you pay more, you can buy it too.” After saying that, Xiong Bufan looked Wang Huasheng up and down.
Xiong Bufan refused to sell the car to Wang Huasheng because he thought Wang Huasheng was poor.
Listening to Xiong Bufan's words, Wang Huasheng lowered his head and touched his nose. He was indeed quite poor, but he had spent most of his food and money on buying trinkets from Xiong Bufan. Since he didn't receive any subsidies from his family, it was normal for him to be poor.
Xiong Bufan was too lazy to talk to him and walked straight back. She had been busy making things these past two days and hadn't eaten. She almost starved to death.
Wang Huasheng was taller than Xiong Bufan, and he caught up with Xiong Bufan in a few steps. "Wait for me, I'm going to get the model."
"Ah."
After the fool and Hao Xinghua finished cooking, the fool squatted by the door, constantly looking into the distance and listening intently, waiting for Xiong Bufan to return.
As darkness approached, the person he had been longing for finally came into view. The fool rushed out like a cannonball, shouting, "Bufan, you're finally back!"
"I'm back."
The fool saw Wang Huasheng next to him and shoved him aside to keep him away from Xiong Bufan.
Wang Huasheng was not paying attention and stumbled, almost crashing into a tree.
The fool raised an eyebrow; with him around, no one could get close to Xiong Bufan.
After Wang Huasheng regained his footing, he followed behind the two children, not wanting to argue with fools.
Hao Xinghua stood at the door, watched the three of them return, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to set the table with hot food.
Life went on at a leisurely pace, and whenever Li Qingsong was disappointed in her, Xiong Bufan would always manage to produce one or two nice items to improve her treatment.
People from the research institute came several times, all wanting to take Xiong Bufan away so she could research something more meaningful, instead of being confined to this small camp without good materials or decent treatment.
Xiong Bufan didn't have such lofty ideals. She just wanted to find a place to eat and drink for free. As long as she ate well and was full, that was fine. The camp was a good place, at least everyone she knew treated her well.
The research institute was unaware of the situation. When they first arrived, they thought it was Li Qingsong who was stopping Xiong Bufan, and they scolded him several times.
Li Qingsong was wrongly accused, and the few items he had painstakingly bought were all sent to the nearest research institute, hoping they would spare his reputation.
Every time Li Qingsong was scolded, Xiong Bufan would bring the fool and hide not far away to watch the show.
Cultured people have a different way of cursing. They don't use a single vulgar word, but they can still make people want to crawl into a hole in a rock.
Even a fool wouldn't understand, but would find it amusing and would always want the people at the research institute to scold Wang Huasheng.
Wang Huasheng had no idea what he had done to offend the fool, that he was being targeted like this.
Li Qingsong was under a lot of pressure from being scolded, so he would go to Xiong Bufan every day and ask her to research something and send it to the research institute to get more funding so that those people would stop scolding him for no reason.
As long as the money was in place, Xiong Bufan sent everything to the research institute, from small toy icicles to large bicycles and cars.
If one institute can't handle the research, they'll send the samples to other institutes for joint study.
The things Xiong Bufan creates basically represent the world's most advanced level of technology.
Now everyone no longer needs to learn foreign technologies; they all go and study the things Xiong Bufan makes.
Xiong Bufan sold many trinkets and made a fortune; knowledge creates wealth.
Over the past few years, Xiong Bufan has been protected and has lived a good life.
To protect his reputation, Xiong Bufan stopped taking direct action and instead sent people to Banchazi Village every year to collect grain, leaving the villagers teetering on the brink of starvation.
When Zhao Daniu first asked Hao Xinghua for grain, he was chased and beaten by Xiong Bufan several times, so he didn't dare to do it again.
At some point, getting marriage certificates and getting divorced became popular in the village. Seeing that Hao Xinghua was unreliable and that even the simpleton wouldn't go back with her, Zhao Daniu was persuaded by others to divorce Hao Xinghua.
According to divorce law, he tried to get the mentally challenged man back, but ended up getting beaten up by Xiong Bufan again and was also asked to pay child support every month, or else he would come to his door and beat him up.
In this matter, Zhao Daniu's attempt to steal a chicken backfired spectacularly. He not only lost his wife and child, but also suffered several beatings.
The fool saw Zhao Daniu less often, and naturally became less clingy than before. When he saw Zhao Daniu, he didn't even dare to approach him.
Seeing this, Xiong Bufan beat Zhao Daniu up again.
Except for the villagers of Banchazi Village, everyone else is living a good life.
Zhao Daniu and Hao Xinghua had short lifespans. Xiong Bufan knew this, but did not interfere much.
There was a price to pay for buying and selling people. Xiong Bufan felt that she hadn't crippled them because she was being kind to the fools, and she didn't want to care about anything else.
Zhao Daniu was the first to die. When the news came back, Hao Xinghua thought it was a lie and wanted to take the mentally challenged man back to see him.
As a result, Xiong Bufan followed Zhao Daniu and did not return to the camp until Zhao Daniu was buried.
Because of Zhao Daniu's death, Hao Xinghua harbored resentment towards Xiong Bufan.
Before Xiong Bufan arrived, Zhao Daniu had treated her and the fool quite well; he was considered a good husband and father in the village.
On the seventh day after Zhao Daniu's death, Hao Xinghua, along with the idiot, used the guise of mourning to reveal her true feelings: "Xiong Bufan, you are a madman. If it weren't for you, Daniu wouldn't have died."
When Xiong Bufan heard these words again, he was somewhat enraged, but he did not make a move. "Life and death are predestined, and wealth and honor are determined by fate."
So many people were injured, why did Zhao Daniu die while everyone else survived? In the end, it was just bad luck.
You don't let Zhao Daniu reflect on his own actions, and you blame me instead?
You're utterly unreasonable, worse than an idiot.
The idiot is eighteen years old this year. You were a little smarter back then, but your brain still works very slowly. Now, standing in front of the two of them, you say, "Don't argue."
Hao Xinghua: "It was Xiong Bufan who killed your father."
"No, she didn't. My father died of illness; he was unlucky."
Hao Xinghua was furious when she heard the fool's words, but when she thought of her child, she cried uncontrollably at the grave.