A fast-paced transmigration story set in a historical fiction era: The fox spirit is enjoying happin

Li Jiaojiao handed the newspaper she had finished reading to Shen Mingrong.

"He promised free accommodation in the dormitory, but even if he offered to rent apartments to others, they wouldn't choose to live there and would rather sleep on the floor."

Li Jiaojiao was thinking about the investment in the construction of the dormitory and its subsequent maintenance.

This would cost him far more than what he's currently investing in to help rent a house.

“If it were me, I’d sleep on the floor too,” Niu Dali said without hesitation after hearing this.

"Sleeping on the floor? Who? Me?"

Zhang Chunxin parked his bicycle outside and came in when he heard someone talking about sleeping on the floor.

Niu Dali smiled sheepishly: "I'll go find Brother Mingrong to come down."

She felt embarrassed, like she was talking badly about someone behind their back and the person in question overheard her, so she quickly turned and ran away.

"Sister Shen, it's so good that you have time," Zhang Chunxin said with a smile as she opened her bag and solemnly handed her the proposal she had written.

Shen Mingrong saw the kid's smile as soon as he reached the door.

"The sun is really bright today, Chunxin, let's go inside and talk."

Zhang Chunxin turned around and quickly greeted him: "Brother Mingrong, good morning!"

Shen Mingrong looked somewhat reluctant, but he still took Shen Ajiao to the living room to talk.

He remembered that Zhang Chunxin seemed to be the same age as Jiaojiao.

Li Jiaojiao saw his expression clearly.

"Okay, you said the fish has taken the bait, should we reel it in?"

Tuotuo: "Host has researched the correct way to fish among humans. When a fish takes the bait, the line needs to be reeled in immediately, otherwise it will easily get off the hook and escape."

“You’re right, it’s time to hang up,” Li Jiaojiao said, her eyes full of smiles.

Zhang Chunxin spoke enthusiastically about his plans and expectations.

Li Jiaojiao and Shen Mingrong finished reading his proposal in just a few minutes.

"The division between living areas and functional areas is good, but..."

But what? Zhang Chunxin instantly became restless and drank all the tea in his teacup in one gulp.

Li Jiaojiao smiled gently: "But building dormitories for just one factory would be too costly. There are more economical ways."

"What method?" Zhang Chunxin looked at the silent Shen Mingrong, his mind going blank on the spot.

"Building dormitories together with other nearby factories will reduce construction costs, and training our own property management personnel will ensure the safety of all equipment and facilities after the dormitories are completed."

"Wait, let me catch my breath," Zhang Chunxin repeated to himself several times what she had just said.

"The first key question is, are there any other factories nearby?"

He knew there were some in town, but they weren't close by.

Li Jiaojiao glanced at the person next to her and said, "It's up to you to explain."

Shen Mingrong took out a stack of documents from the drawer of the tea table; they were all stamped.

Zhang Chunxin personally handled the entire process of establishing the hardware factory, so he knew exactly what these things were at a glance.

He believed that Shen Mingrong was setting up a factory here because he heard that Shen Mingrong was also planning to set up a factory. Zhang Chunxin thought that if they set up a factory together, they would have a companion and be able to get more favorable policies.

But after learning that he was seriously injured and even blind, Zhang Chunxin knew that his factory probably couldn't be shut down.

He can only take care of himself first.

"Brother Mingrong... thank goodness you continued."

Zhang Chunxin's eyes were a little moist. He had originally planned to help Shen Mingrong once his factory became profitable.

He was also prepared to ask a second key question: whether the property management was the kind he knew.

Now that they see Shen Mingrong is preparing to set up a factory, they don't need to ask any more questions; they just do it without hesitation.

"Let's build dormitories together, let's build them now!"

Li Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Aren't you going to ask the property management?"

"I won't ask anymore. With Brother Mingrong here, there's no need to ask any more questions," Zhang Chunxin insisted.

No one knows how many setbacks he went through when he came here to open a factory. The selection of the factory site, the procedures, production, machinery and manpower, the site and construction—none of them were without trouble and problems.

Shen Mingrong's two sentences were enough to enlighten him and also helped him solve a lot of troubles.

If it weren't for Shen Mingrong at the train station, he would have bought a ticket back to Pengcheng to kowtow and apologize to his father.

Li Jiaojiao decided to explain the "property management company" to him anyway.

He understood as soon as he finished speaking: "Isn't this that guy from Pengcheng, what's his name?"

Zhang Chunxin, from "Pengcheng Property Management Company," suddenly remembered: "This is the company that manages the apartment his father bought in Lihu Community."

After connecting everything, he felt that his property management company had a bright future.

"Sister Shen, you are so smart!" Zhang Chunxin grinned happily.

"Ahem...ahem," Shen Mingrong coughed, "Chunxin and Xiao Liu, why don't you go take a walk around the village and choose a vacant lot?"

Zhang Chunxin was in high spirits and immediately called out to Xiao Liu to run off.

Li Jiaojiao smiled mysteriously: "Didn't we already choose the space for the dormitory?"

“I think Chunxin should also get involved, let him go and take a look,” Shen Mingrong said seriously.

Xiao Liu, completely bewildered, took Zhang Chunxin to see the vacant land, thinking, "Haven't we already chosen one?"

"Brother Chunxin, this way, I've made my choice."

Zhang Chunxin looked at him blankly. Had he made his choice?

Never mind, let's see first, he followed Xiao Liu further and further away.

Li Jiaojiao planned to buy the land directly, rather than rent it, so she chose the most remote and desolate piece of land in the village.

Li Jiaojiao's teasing gaze did not escape Shen Mingrong's discerning eyes.

"Does Jiaojiao find it interesting?"

"Hmm...it's...pretty fun, isn't it?" Li Jiaojiao raised an eyebrow and smiled.

She got up and sat directly on Shen Mingrong's lap: "Brother seems a little down."

Shen Mingrong was still in shock that she was sitting on his lap.

Li Jiaojiao found his dazed look even more amusing; his face was so innocent, and his heart was just as innocent.

"Brother, have you never had a woman sit on your lap?"

Seeing that he couldn't react, Li Jiaojiao poked his collarbone.

Shen Mingrong was so nervous that his Adam's apple bobbed and his face instantly turned bright red.

The blush on her face spread to the collarbone she had just poked.

"No...no one has ever sat on someone's lap like that."

Li Jiaojiao turned his face towards her: "Why don't you dare look at me, brother? Am I that scary?"

"It's not scary." Shen Mingrong's nervousness and shyness had dissipated, turning into excitement and surprise.

Why...why are you sitting on my lap like this?

He desperately needed to be sure if it was as he thought.

Was fate smiling upon him once again?

Li Jiaojiao kissed his rosy left cheek: "Still asking?"

I won't ask, absolutely not. If I ask again, I'm not human.

Shen Mingrong immediately kissed the red lips he had been longing for day and night. As he watched her fall asleep, he didn't want to just watch; he wanted to do everything he wanted to do.

But without his master's permission, he could only flee every night back to his own room.

"Hey…"

Li Jiaojiao never expected anyone to act like this; before she could even hear the confession she wanted to hear, her mouth was covered.

Shen Mingrong noticed her frown and stopped to speak;

"Jiaojiao, you gave me permission, didn't you? And you just kissed me, so this is what you should repay."

Having said that, he quickly launched an attack on the red lips. This time, he conquered and invaded behind the pearly teeth, as if searching for treasures inside the lips, carefully licking and leaving no stone unturned.

He will never stop halfway through again.

Niu Dali happened to walk into the living room, wanting to ask Jiao Jiao what she wanted to eat for lunch.