Fur Coat Factory In The Countryside
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Chapter 3

Chapter 3 — Fur Coat Factory In The Countryside

Updated 10/08/2026 4 min read

"My father only borrowed a hundred dollars from me and forgot to give it to me. I ran all over the village, scolding him, crying for money, who is shameless?"

Uncle Thao's face turned pale after what I said, then turned purple and mumbled:

"I didn't ask for it..."

I coldly looked at those people - everyone looked angry as if my father owed them a fortune. I took out each debit note they wrote, waved my hand and threw it straight at each person's face.

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From now on, my father has always devoted both money and energy to the village. The village road was damaged and he spent his own money to repair it. Whoever's family had a wedding or funeral, he paid thousands of yuan to attend the ceremony. In every family whose children lacked money for school, he did not hesitate to lend it, and no one was urged to ask for it back. Yet people's greed is bottomless, and now they even want to rob his factory. Seeing that he was pushed into a weak position, Nguu Cuong gritted his teeth and delivered the decisive blow, turning to shout to the villagers:

"Tham Trung Thanh has no conscience, collects duck feathers cheaply, and even takes our money to go to the city to buy a house. I really can't let the villagers continue to be deceived."

"I am the son of the village chief, I must do good deeds for my people. Starting today, our Niu family will collect duck feathers for fifteen yuan a kilo!"

The words were like pouring honey into the villagers' ears, immediately creating a wave of excitement.

"Great! Niu Cuong said it very well!"

"Very good! Can't let Tham Trung Thanh be arrogant anymore!"

Right after that, someone in the crowd instigated:

“If Nguu Cuong thinks so much about the villagers, he should let him take over the land to build the factory and manage the factory too!”

"That's right! The factory should be handed over to Nguu Cuong!"

“Tham Trung Thanh occupied village land and exploited villagers, let him go away!”

The villagers heard the smell of profit and immediately followed suit. Not knowing the end of the story, they were loudly screaming for my father to hand over the factory. I was so angry that I stomped my feet and shouted in defense of my father:

"You guys, please talk a little bit about it! From the money to buy the land to the money to build the factory, it was all my father's money alone, and now he says he gave it to me for free, so that's no different than robbery?"

However, my words did not move them much. The villagers were still in high spirits, everyone's eyes were bright, as if they were just waiting for a signal to rush in and share the factory. In the crowd, no one knew who shouted:

"If Tham Trung Thanh is heartless, don't blame us for being unfair! Everyone, hurry up and move all the machinery in the factory, we'll open the factory ourselves and make big money!"

“That's right!”

The whole group shouted loudly in unison, their eyes flashing blue, staring at the pile of equipment in the workshop like tigers stalking prey. Nguu Cuong shouted loudly, waving his arms as if he were charging into the battlefield:

“Come on everyone!”

Before I could react, I was pushed to the ground by a crowd of people. My father saw me being pushed down, hot blood rushed to my head, he immediately grabbed the iron shovel next to him, and swung it straight at those who dared to touch me. Nguu Cuong had just taken a few steps, but before he could get closer, my father swung a shovel and knocked him down, face down on the ground. A blow fell, and the noise behind immediately fell silent. Everyone was surprised to see the scene before their eyes. My father's eyes were bloodshot:

"If anything happens, target me, what does it mean if you touch my daughter? Everyone go away!"

The villagers looked at each other, no one dared to speak up, no one wanted to be the first to suffer the disaster. Dad I used to be a soldier, I don't care about my strength, I wouldn't lose in a fight with a young man. Nguu Cuong lost face, glared at my father, then bowed his head and left. The other people saw the "leader" running away and also muttered a few words and then retreated in silence.

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