Rural Dad

Chapter 110

Zhao Han walked in front with the two children, chatting with his elder brother and sister-in-law, laughing constantly.

Zhao Lan walked behind her husband in a daze, her mind full of the number 1.3 million.

She believed in her husband's vision. After all, their family ran a restaurant, and there were many wealthy guests coming and going. Zhou Yongcheng's vision would not be wrong.

But she really couldn't figure it out. Her third brother had only been a soldier for seven years, not even eight years.

Where did he get the money to buy such an expensive watch?

Poor people play with cars, rich people play with bitches, cough... watches.

Even people worth hundreds of millions of dollars may not wear a watch worth more than one million, so she was shocked and worried.

"Husband, Xiaohan has been a soldier, and his skills and anti-reconnaissance awareness must be very strong. He must not have gone astray." Zhao Lan's eyebrows were full of sorrow.

She didn't ask her brother to be rich and powerful, but only wished him to be safe, so the current situation made her panic.

Zhou Yongcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What are you talking about? What era is it now? If Xiaohan really committed a crime, how dare he show up openly?"

He knew that his wife was just too concerned.

"That's good, that's good." Zhao Lan breathed a sigh of relief, but then frowned: "But where did he get the money? More than one million!"

"Okay, don't think too much. Xiaohan will definitely tell us when he wants to." Zhou Yongcheng patted the back of his wife's hand and comforted her.

Being able to keep calm is one of his advantages.

Zhao Han turned around and shouted: "Sister, brother-in-law, you two hurry up, you are pulling and tugging, and you are dating behind our backs, right? Hurry up and catch up."

"You little brat, you are so arrogant that you dare to make fun of me." Zhao Lan quickened his pace.

A few minutes later, three motorcycles carrying two people drove out of the train station and merged into the main road.

The traffic in a small city is more congested than the heart of a licker.

So the car was driving very slowly, and could only stop and go.

At this moment, a black Audi A6 stopped beside Zhao Han's motorcycle, and then the rear window was lowered to reveal a face: "Mr. Zhao, what a coincidence."

He came back to see his elders, but he didn't expect to meet this fellow villager who has been doing well recently.

"You are..." Zhao Han showed doubt.

He didn't know this person.

"Mr. He!" The eldest brother Zhao Lei recognized the other party and introduced him excitedly: "Xiao Han, this is the big boss in our county. He opened a cooked food factory in Rongcheng. Your sister-in-law and I work in their factory."

"I don't dare to be the boss. I am not a big boss in front of Mr. Zhao. I just earn some hard-earned money." Mr. He waved his hands again and again, with a humble attitude.

Compared with Zhao Han, he is really hard-working.

"It turns out to be Mr. He. I have heard a lot about you." Although Zhao Han didn't know him, he still said a polite word.

Mr. He said respectfully: "I have long admired you, sir. I wonder if I would be honored to have a business card."

Zhao Lei was not stupid either. He could see at this time that Mr. He seemed to be... trying to please his brother?

Not only him, Li Xiumei, Zhao Lan, and Zhou Yongcheng could see it, and they were also puzzled.

Why was Mr. He, a big boss worth hundreds of millions, so cautious with their brother?

"I don't have a business card, please leave a phone number." Seeing that they were from the same hometown, and that his elder brother was working for the other party, Zhao Han didn't mind giving a contact number.

Mr. He was flattered: "I'd love to, I'd love to, Mr. Zhao, you tell me, I'll write it down."

After writing down the phone number, Mr. He looked at Zhao Lei again: "Does this brother work in my factory?"

Although he didn't know who Zhao Lei was, he saw that he had a close relationship with Zhao Han, so this could be considered an old relationship, and he could use it to interact with Zhao Han more.

"I'm just an assembly line worker. Mr. He definitely doesn't know me." Zhao Lei scratched his head awkwardly.

Mr. He flattered: "Mr. Zhao, you will not be one soon. When the time comes, I, as the boss, may have to ask you, as an employee, to take care of me."

"Mr. He, what do you mean by that?" Zhao Lei was confused and asked boldly.

Zhou Yongcheng and others also pricked up their ears.

Mr. He was stunned. He was surprised that Zhao Lei didn't know about Zhao Han, but since Zhao Han didn't take the initiative to tell them, he certainly wouldn't say anything.

He just smiled meaningfully: "Don't worry, don't worry, you will know when the time comes."

Then he said goodbye to Zhao Han and left.

"Xiao Han, what's going on!"

"Yes, you don't even know Mr. He, why is he so polite to you, what does he mean by that?"

As soon as Mr. He left, Zhao Lei and Li Xiumei asked questions one after another.

Zhao Han felt overwhelmed and could only say casually: "I just did some small business. I'll talk about it when I get home.""Xiao Han, this is not a small business. Can you afford a famous watch worth more than 1.3 million yuan if you run a small business?" Zhou Yongcheng said with a smile.

"What!"

Zhao Lei and Li Xiumei widened their eyes, staring at the Patek Philippe on Zhao Han's wrist.

They just thought this watch was beautiful before.

They also wanted to find an opportunity to ask Zhao Han which Taobao store he bought it from, so that they could buy one and wear it.

But they never expected it to be worth more than 1 million yuan.

Xiao Han just wore more than 1.3 million yuan on his hand? The couple felt like they couldn't breathe.

Poverty limited their imagination.

No wonder they gave their children such a thick red envelope.

That little money might not be enough to buy a part on his watch.

Zhao Han smiled and said, "Brother-in-law has a good eye."

He really didn't want to hide it, because it was so popular on the Internet that he couldn't hide it.

Moreover, when you succeed, you should share the joy with your family. What is there to hide?

I was just going to tell them when I got home.

But I didn't expect Mr. He to show up.

"Xiao Han, what's going on? Didn't you just get out of the army? How come you are so rich all of a sudden? You didn't do anything bad, did you?" Zhao Lei asked.

Well, it's the same idea as Zhao Lan.

I can only say that they are worthy of being siblings.

Li Xiumei hit him: "What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you see Mr. He's attitude towards Xiao Han just now? This money must have come from a legitimate way."

Zhao Lei was relieved.

"No, Brother Lei, Brother Han was so popular on the Internet a few days ago, don't you really know anything about it?" Wang Kui asked incomprehensibly.

Zhao Lei smiled bitterly: "I don't like surfing the Internet, and I've been working overtime recently, what do I know!"

"Your sister Lan and I are the same. We have had some problems in our business recently. We have been depressed at home and haven't looked at our phones much." Zhou Yongcheng also explained.

Wang Kui suddenly realized: "That's no wonder."

Then he became excited again and couldn't wait to tell the story: "I tell you, Brother Han is a big shot now, forget it, you can read it yourself."

He took out his mobile phone, turned out the report about Zhao Han, and handed it to Zhou Yongcheng and others.

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