Rural Dad

"Okay, it's sold out. The fruits in this orchard have been sold out. Please go back."

A few hours later, Zhao Han looked at the crowd and shouted.

In fact, there are still more than a dozen trees left, but he wants to keep them for himself, so of course he won't sell them.

The fruit trees irrigated by the spiritual spring not only produce large fruits, but also a large number, so the people who came today basically returned with a full load.

The people who came later were not so lucky.

They came late themselves.

"Alas, I should have come earlier if I had known, but I didn't expect to miss it after being late for two or three hours."

"Haha, Village Chief Zhao, remember to notify the official account in advance when the next orchard is ripe."

"Thank you, Village Chief Zhao, we're leaving."

Most people left with bags full of satisfaction, and a few people returned empty-handed with a helpless look on their faces.

"Ah, I'm so tired." Yang Xue shook her wrist, her hand was sore from collecting money.

Jiji and other monkeys were also exhausted, lying on the ground without any image, sticking out their tongues and panting.

These monkeys were responsible for picking fruits, and they had been picking continuously for several hours. It would be strange if they were not tired.

Zhao Han asked: "How much money is in the mobile phone?"

Some people took cash today, and some transferred money through mobile phones.

"Let me see." Yang Xue opened the payment record and then widened her eyes: "37 million!"

Her eyes were dull, and the money was earned too quickly.

She was just busy collecting money and didn't pay attention to how much money it was. Now she was shocked by the total.

"Not bad." Zhao Han said lightly.

Yang Xue's mouth twitched: "Is this not bad?"

Zhao Han kicked the two bulging sacks on the ground: "There is still a pile of cash, go back and count the money."

"I want to count the money, Guoguo loves to count money the most!" Guoguo couldn't wait to pat her white and tender little hands.

Xingxing pouted: "Little money-grubber."

"Humph, lululu." Guoguo made a face.

Zhao Han looked at the monkeys and said, "You did a good job today. Pick any of the remaining fruit trees. All the fruits on the tree you picked belong to you."

"Chijiji!" The monkeys that were lying on the ground suddenly jumped up and rushed into the orchard.

Yang Xue smiled and said, "They are all foodies."

"Jiji, pick a few of each of the three fruits." Zhao Han shouted again as he thought of something.

After a while, Jiji ran to Zhao Han with a bunch of peaches, pears and apricots.

Zhao Han said to Yang Xue, "Try it and bring some back to your parents later."

"This is too expensive." Yang Xue hesitated.

Zhao Han smiled and said, "Can it be as expensive as you?"

Yang Xue smiled shyly, then stood on tiptoe with her hands behind her back, "Thank you."

After a while, the four of them went home.

Guoguo and Xingxing each took a peach and rode on Gungun's back to eat it, while Gungun drooled as he hurried on.

Zhao Han was carrying two sacks of cash.

He was too tired, and no one understood his pain.

When he returned home, the customers who came to buy fruit had left, leaving only the villagers of the village.

"Wow, Xiaohan even carries money in sacks!"

"He's really promising, making a lot of money."

"Old Zhao's good days are coming, I'm so jealous."

Everyone looked at this scene with envy.

Wang Kui glared and started to drive people away: "What's so good about it? You've finished your work, right? Go back to work quickly. The road will be repaired in two days."

Wang Kui still had power in the village, and everyone knew it was not appropriate to stay here at this time.

So they all dispersed with laughter.

"Brother Han, I'll come to see you another day. I'm going back to the factory first." Wang Kui also left tactfully.

Zhao Han nodded: "Go slowly."

Zhao Jiang hurriedly closed the door like a thief.

"How much is this?" He was dry-mouthed.

Zhao Han said calmly: "I haven't counted the money in the bag yet, and 37 million was received in the mobile phone."

"How much!" Zhao Jiang's eyes were as big as copper bells.

Zhao Han said lightly: "37 million."

"Oh my god!" Zhao Jiang was scared, and his Shaanxi dialect came out, swallowing his saliva continuously.

He never dreamed that he could make so much money.

Zhao Han shook the sack upside down, and bundles of red banknotes fell into the yard like rain.

Zhao Jiang was stunned, and for a long time he was so anxious that he jumped up and cursed: "You prodigal son, you just poured money on the ground like this, what if it gets damaged."

"Puff~" Yang Xue looked at Zhao Han with a snicker.

Zhao Han shrugged helplessly, he was used to it.

Then several people gathered together to count the money.

"Ding-ling-ling~"

Zhao Han's cell phone suddenly rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Wang Bing calling.

"Hello, Bingbing." ZhaoHan answered the phone.

"Brother Zhao, something happened. Go check the Internet. There's a guy who's hacking you. He's also brought me in." Wang Bing said hurriedly.

Zhao Han asked, "What's the name of the post?"

"The person who posted it is called Human Justice. You can find it on Weibo. It's already very popular. Many people have forwarded it." Wang Bing's tone sounded very urgent.

Zhao Han was not in a hurry: "Let me check it out first."

"What's wrong, Brother Zhao? Did something happen?" Yang Xue asked with concern.

Zhao Han smiled calmly: "It's okay. It's just some clowns. I can handle it."

He searched for the ID Human Justice on Weibo.

Then he found a post.

"Today, let's reveal Zhao Han's true face"!

In the post, Renjian Zhengyi falsely accused him of having sex with Wang Bing, and Wang Bing's former colleague Li Die testified. Li Die also said that Zhao Han wanted to sleep with her, but Zhao Han refused to accept her interviews when she didn't agree...

The post also said that Zhao Han was hypocritical, and that he joined the army because he didn't get into college and for the retirement pay, and that he was not as great and glorious as he said, etc...

There were many idiots supporting him under the post, and many public figures also forwarded the post.

"That's right, he even emphasized that he was a soldier, wasn't it just to establish a persona? He was just a conscript, and he couldn't be retired if he was really awesome."

"I felt that this person was hypocritical at first glance. Who would be willing to spend money to improve the lives of the villagers? Anyway, I can't do it, and I don't believe he can do it."

"It's disgusting. He looks handsome, but I didn't expect him to be a dog. You can't judge a person by his appearance."

After reading it, Zhao Han just smiled. Do these people really think that they don't need to bear legal responsibility for spreading rumors online? Do they really think they are safe hiding behind the screen?

Today he will teach them a lesson.

Let them know the consequences of wantonly insulting a soldier who has made great contributions to the country.

He made a phone call: "Old Political Commissar, some people on the Internet said that I joined the army to get the retirement pay."

"Bullshit! I'll hang up first and call you later." The old political commissar hung up the phone directly.

Zhao Han believed that the old political commissar had handled it, so he didn't care after the call.

He posted a message on the official account, telling everyone not to come again, and the No. 2 orchard had been sold out.

Other orchards will be notified.

The comment area was full of wailing again.