Era: Village bully, so what if he can't get a wife?

Lin Feng rolled up his sleeves and glared coldly at everyone.

The crowd that had gathered around stopped instantly, their eyes darting away.

The fear of being dominated by the bully Lin Feng instantly overwhelmed him.

Some people unconsciously took a few steps back!

How could I forget? He's Lin Feng! The most powerful and ruthless bully in the entire region!

Even a hundred strong men couldn't defeat this ruthless man!

That's how it is in villages; people easily follow the crowd and don't think for themselves.

Seeing such good stuff, especially a whole kiln of it, my first thought was to grab a couple of pieces to take home!

When too many people try to grab something, it's no longer grabbing, it's taking!

Seeing the crowd subdued, Lin Feng shouted again, "Those who have nothing to do with this, get out!"

"Damn it, just because I'm not showing my teeth doesn't mean you can treat me like a decoration! Get out!"

The crowd didn't want to leave; they wanted to see more excitement. So Lin Feng took action.

The crowd had to disperse when the tenth person rolled on the ground.

Of course, there were a few who didn't want to leave, such as Su Chunhua and Qin Jianshe.

The two men stepped forward, their faces beaming with ingratiating smiles, "Brother-in-law!"

Lin Feng glared at him immediately, "Get lost! You think you can take advantage of me? I don't care about you!"

I won't say it a second time!

Su Chunhua and Qin Jianshe did not expect Lin Feng to be so disrespectful.

They immediately looked at Su Qiuxin and Su Xiahe!

The two women completely ignored them, and it looked like Lin Feng was about to make a move.

Su Chunhua and Qin Jianshe left in anger.

Before leaving, he uttered a harsh threat, "Lin Feng, you just wait."

"Someone will get you sooner or later!"

Lin Feng didn't care at all, and turned to look at Lin Mancang, Lin Zhiqiang and Lin Youcai who hadn't left!

As for those two "experts," they ran away long ago when they realized things weren't going well.

"Uncle Mancang! You flatter me. There are quite a few bad people in the village, always trying to take advantage of the chaos!"

Lin Mancang's fake smile finally crumbled, and he spoke with a cold laugh.

"Xiaofeng! You planned this all along! When I mentioned the application, you insisted on adding 'white porcelain'!"

"So, you built your kiln to fire white porcelain all along!"

"Even state-run stores can't compare to this exquisite white porcelain!"

"Great! Great! You're using your brain now, you're doing well!"

"Your Uncle Mancang is so happy for you!"

Raymond Lam smiled brightly, "Thank you, Uncle Mancang!"

"Oh, right, Uncle Mancang! Since you've come all this way today, let me give you a few pieces of white porcelain bowls and plates!"

"Lin Jianshe, wrap up these white porcelain bowls and plates and have Uncle Mancang take them with him!"

Lin Jianshe immediately became unhappy when he heard that such a valuable item was going to be given away.

But after being glared at by Lin Feng, he instantly became obedient!

"oh!"

Lin Mancang didn't say no, he just quietly looked at the exquisite white porcelain in the kiln a few times!

Originally, they wanted to take back the kiln, but unexpectedly, Lin Feng actually succeeded in firing it, and it was even white porcelain!

But that's fine too, a white porcelain kiln! It's more valuable! In a remote mountain village, he'll always find a way to reclaim it!

When the time comes, it can be passed on to Lin Zhiqiang, which will also serve as a foundation.

Lin Mancang understood, but Lin Zhiqiang couldn't help himself.

The jealousy in his eyes had become tangible, and he spoke defiantly, "Lin Feng, are you treating us like fools!"

"However, you should know that the brickyard is located in the village."

"It's a village industry!"

"This kiln of white porcelain must have made a profit of several hundred!"

"It's not right for you to only give the village such a small contracting fee!"

Lin Feng laughed. Four hundred and fifty yuan a month for the contract is quite a lot!

That's over five thousand yuan a year!

In rural areas, it's enough to feed twenty-odd families of five for a year.

But the human heart is never satisfied.

Seeing Raymond Lam make a fortune firing white porcelain, he started to feel resentful.

Lin Feng smiled, ignoring Lin Zhiqiang, and turned to look at Da Lin Mancang.

"Uncle Mancang, is that what you mean too?"

Lin Mancang smiled, his face crinkling with wrinkles, "No!"

"We've already signed the contract, how can we go back on it!"

"Still the same number!"

At this moment, Lin Jianshe had already packed the white porcelain bowls and plates and handed them over.

Lin Youcai immediately and carefully took it.

Lin Zhiqiang was very unwilling and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lin Mancang.

"Xiaofeng! We're leaving now. Come over for dinner if you're free; your auntie will make you braised pork!"

"Okay!"

Lin Mancang pulled the unconvinced Lin Zhiqiang away quickly.

Lin Youcai, who was following behind, adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, gave Lin Feng a meaningful smile, and quickly caught up.

After the three left, only our own people remained.

Lin Dashan frowned and asked, "What is Lin Mancang up to?"

"He was clearly up to no good today!"

Lin Dahe said uncertainly, "He brought so many people here today, is he hoping to see you fail and lose money?"

"Take this opportunity to encourage the villagers to take back the brickyard!"

Lin Feng smiled and nodded, "That's called moral blackmail!"

"He doesn't believe I can burn anything. Not only him, but you all think I'm just messing around."

Brigitte Lin pouted, "You've never been a decent person before, of course we don't believe you."

"I never imagined my Xiaofeng could fire white porcelain! And it's as white as jade!"

At this moment, Lin Laowu kept staring at Lin Mancang's back.

"Was that old fox so agreeable in the end?"

"They didn't raise the contract fee!"

They say that old people become shrewd and clever, and Lin Laowu is a prime example of someone who uses his brain.

Lin Feng replied, "He wouldn't even consider that small contract fee!"

"His ambitions have always been to seize the entire white porcelain kiln factory!"

"Now that the contract fee has increased, how will it be calculated when his son takes over the contract?"

"You see! This isn't over yet!"

"Damn it! I knew that old guy wasn't a good person," Lin Dong shouted.

"What a cunning old fox!"

"I went to his house that night and shot him dead."

.......

The five Lin brothers shouted excitedly and angrily.

They are firmly on Lin Feng's side. Now that they have the white porcelain kiln, they have nothing to fear about not doing well in the future.

Moreover, Lin Feng was already teaching them how to fire a kiln and how to throw a potter's wheel...

This brick kiln is also the foundation upon which they have established themselves.

Lin Feng waved his hand, "Take it slow! They're like grasshoppers in autumn, they'll see later."

"Now take all the saggars out and take inventory."

"Pick out the defective products and pack up the flawless ones; I need them."

"Four white porcelain bowls, two large white porcelain plates, two small porcelain plates, a soup bowl, a soup spoon...it's a set!"

"This batch should be enough to collect 60 sets."

"You guys get to work, I'm taking a break."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, everyone excitedly accepted the order.

"Okay!"

"Okay, Brother Feng!"

.......

Afterwards, Lin Feng looked at Su Qiuxin and Su Xiahe, who had been silent and looking at him with admiration and respect.

Her eyes darted around, "Ugh! I haven't slept for three days, my head is so dizzy!"

"Quickly, help me lie down for a while!"

As she spoke, she unconsciously leaned towards Su Qiuxin and Su Xiahe.

Just as Lin Dong and Lin Bei were about to help, Lin Laowu grabbed them.

Although Su Xiahe and Su Qiuxin probably knew that Lin Feng was faking it, they still walked forward quickly.

They supported Lin Feng from both sides.

Raymond Lam didn't stand on ceremony and put his arm around the shoulders of the two of them.

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and let the two women help him to the nearby shed to sleep for a while.

"Hmph, you bastard, I know you're faking it! Where are you touching?"

Su Xiahe wasn't stupid this time, and directly reached out and pinched Lin Feng's soft waist.