Rebirth 77: From Beachcombing to Becoming a Tycoon and Spoiling My Wife

Zhang Ning felt heartbroken looking at his injured fist. It was her turn to be on duty this month, so she naturally had the key.

Yang Bai finally couldn't resist and turned back to the medical station.

Zhang Ning turned on the light and asked Yang Bai to find a place to sit down.

Find the necessary disinfection and bandaging tools, and begin cleaning slowly.

"Yang Bai, it hurts a little, just bear with it."

After bandaging the wound, Zhang Ning instructed, "Don't go out to sea for the next couple of days, and don't cook. Try to avoid contact with water, okay?"

Yang Bai nodded seriously.

"Understood, second wife."

Before developing new sea areas, he also needs to purchase various fishing gear, especially since there are many shrimp and crabs in that area.

We need to use more crab traps to catch crabs, because some crabs are so expensive that they're even more expensive than large yellow croakers.

Especially the large blue crabs full of roe, which cost 1.1 yuan for 1.5 jin and 1.5 yuan for more than 2 jin.

Even swimming crabs can fetch four or five cents a day; you just need to put them in the cage and then take them out when it's time to leave.

When Zhang Ning heard him call her his second wife, she was immediately flustered and said coquettishly.

"It's one thing for others to call me 'second wife,' but why do you have to call me that too?"

Yang Bai brought his face closer and laughed, "You were originally my second wife."

This time, Zhang Ning didn't suddenly stand up in a panic. Looking at Yang Bai's face in front of her, her heart was beating incredibly fast.

Her lips unconsciously pressed against Yang Bai's lips, and the two kissed.

She closed her eyes, feeling the burning heat of Yang Bai's lips, and slowly wrapped her arms around his broad waist.

Yang Bai was stunned for a moment. He had originally intended to tease Zhang Ning, but she took the initiative to kiss him.

Since Zhang Ning took the initiative, he couldn't simply refuse.

Yang Bai's hands also wrapped around her waist, his rough hands slowly groping around her waist.

Zhang Ning felt his hand moving lower and lower, and her lips suddenly parted.

His face was already flushed red as he softly gave his instructions.

"I don't want to... I'm sorry, this is all I can do."

Yang Bai immediately stopped. He was a gentleman, and if he went against a woman's wishes, wouldn't he be worse than a beast?

He just stopped.

Zhang Ning looked at his lips; she hadn't felt that burning passion in a long time.

Yang Bai's lips were so passionate, sweet, and so inviting to kiss that she seemed to be somewhat addicted.

Zhang Ning kissed him again, hugging Yang Bai tightly as if trying to melt into his body.

An ambiguous atmosphere permeated every corner of the medical station.

They kissed for a full twenty minutes before reluctantly separating.

Yang Bai affectionately rubbed her head.

"Ningning, you were quite brave today."

Zhang Ning placed her hands on her tightly pressed knees, her head lowered, her face flushed with shyness.

She said in a sweet, coquettish voice.

"Yang Bai, I'm sorry."

Yang Bai embraced Zhang Ning.

"What's there to apologize for? In the end, I'm the one who took advantage of you."

Zhang Ning broke free from his embrace, quickly packed her things, and obediently stood in front of Yang Bai.

"Yang Bai, let's go back."

When the two returned home, Su Wanqiu, who was designing clothes, quickly sensed that the atmosphere between them was a bit awkward.

Then she noticed that both of their lips were a little red and swollen, and she immediately knew what had happened.

"Yang Bai, how's your arm?"

Yang Bai shook his head, "After Ningning's treatment, there's nothing wrong."

Su Wanqiu felt relieved, but then she noticed his bandaged fist, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"What happened to your hand again?"

Yang Bai raised his bandaged arm and recounted everything that had happened that night.

Su Wanqiu was furious upon hearing this.

"Lin Jianguo, I knew he was extremely despicable, but I never expected him to bully Ningning like that. Luckily, Yang Bai was there, otherwise I don't know what would have happened."

Zhang Ning grasped Wanqiu's hand and said.

"Don't be angry, he'll get what he deserves sooner or later."

Su Wanqiu nodded, feeling sorry for Yang Bai's injured hands and arms.

"I'll heat up the food. I'll cook for the next two days. You can rest easy."

She pulled Zhang Ning to the stove.

Su Wanqiu pointed at her swollen lips, "Ningning, what happened to your lips? Did Yang Bai's heroic rescue win you over?"

Zhang Ning quickly covered her mouth; she had forgotten that kissing for over twenty minutes had swollen her lips.

But then she realized there were only four people in her family, so there was nothing to hide.

"No, I started to like Yang Bai when he began to change, but this was just a turning point... that's all."

"Hmm." Su Wanqiu nodded meaningfully. "You guys, you didn't work at the medical station, did you?"

Zhang Ning's face flushed red again, and she coughed softly.

"Sister Wanqiu, what are you saying? A medical station? Is that a place where you do that kind of thing?"

Su Wanqiu lit the firewood.

"Ningning, this man is like firewood; the drier the firewood, the easier it is to ignite."

Once it catches fire, it'll burn for who knows how long. Don't pour water on it when the fire is blazing.

There was a hint of disappointment in her eyes. These days, you can get by anywhere, even a bed or a blanket, let alone a medical station.

Zhang Ning naturally understood her implied meaning, and her hands tightened a little.

"It hurt a little the first time that day, I... wasn't ready."

Su Wanqiu laughed when she heard this reason.

"Ningning, you're already his, why do you still care about whether it hurts or not?"

She whispered in Zhang Ning's ear, "It'll feel very comfortable once you get used to it. Don't you understand, you're a medical student?"

Zhang Ning swallowed hard, his mind wandering.

"I understand, but I haven't put it into practice yet. I need time."

"Okay, once the food is heated up, take it out to eat."

Su Wanqiu opened the pot lid, placed two towels used for holding bowls on it, and served the heated dishes one by one on the table.

After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, the sky gradually brightened.

Yang Bai arrived at the brigade's courtyard early in the morning.

He was going to the county to buy crab traps, and he could take this beast with him to the commune.

Ma Hou handed the keys to a young man in his early twenties with a neat buzz cut; he was Li Fang, the director of the brigade's security committee.

After serving eight years in the military, he returned home and became the director of the community security committee, the head of the brigade's security.

"Yang Bai, you can go with him, but whatever you do, don't hit Lin Jianguo on the way."

It was late last night, so I didn't have time to properly check the injuries. This morning, I asked Wang Cuixia to come and see. The patient had a bruised and swollen face, and several teeth had been knocked out.

He went too far; Yang Bai really beat him to death last night.

Li Fang, on the other hand, had some appreciation for it.

"Brother, how many years have you been practicing boxing? You're quite ruthless."

Yang Bai held up four fingers. "Four years, I guess."

In his previous life, he practiced boxing for four years straight. After eliminating various gangs, his company prospered. He simply hired bodyguards and practiced boxing in his spare time.

"To have trained like this for four years is quite impressive."

Li Fang unlocked the door.

A strong smell of urine wafted over.

Li Jianguo was locked inside for a night, and to prevent him from escaping, he wasn't even allowed to use the toilet.

The smell of fermentation overnight is enough to make anyone nauseous.

His hands were tied behind his back, his legs were bound, and his mouth was tightly sealed.

Seeing Yang Bai was like seeing a ghost; he screamed and yelled at the top of his lungs.

Li Fang didn't care about anything else and picked him up like a chick.

They threw it into the brigade's tricycle.

In the 70s, tractors were a rare commodity. The brigade only had two, which they treasured and rarely used unless absolutely necessary.

People mainly rely on tricycles and bicycles to get to the county.