Rural Dad

An hour later, the beehive was ready.

Zhao Han looked up at the camera and said, "Today's live broadcast ends here. I will update more videos in the future. Thank you for your support. Goodbye."

"Don't! Let's talk more, anchor. Let's talk about how you made contributions and which unit you served in."

"Is the upstairs a walking 500,000? You want to find out our military secrets, right? I have already reported it."

"Brother Zhao, please broadcast live more often. Although I can't get you, I am satisfied to see you."

"Upstairs, you are a man! A man!"

Ignoring these messy comments.

Zhao Han directly asked Yang Xue to close the live broadcast.

"This will be your new home in the future." Zhao Han placed the beehive on the top of the wooden shelf.

He was looking forward to the honey produced by these bees.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

The bees rushed in.

Zhao Jiang walked to the door and shouted, "It's time to eat."

"Finally, it's time to eat. Guoguo is so hungry." Guoguo touched her belly.

Yang Xue smiled and said, "Eat more later."

"Yeah, yeah, I want to eat three bowls!" Guoguo nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and stretched out three fingers.

Yang Xue praised, "Guoguo is great."

"Hehe." Guoguo looked smug.

"Oh, childish." Xingxing looked disdainful, but after a while he said, "I'll eat three bowls too."

Yang Xue and Zhao Han looked at each other and laughed.

"Then Xingxing is great too." Yang Xue praised.

Xingxing snorted and ran into the house quickly.

"Brother, wait for me." Guoguo chased after him.

The table in the main room was full of dishes.

Zhao Jiang was scooping rice, and when he saw Yang Xue coming in, he said, "There's not much food, just make do with it."

"Uncle, you're too polite, you can't say there's not much food." Yang Xue smiled bitterly.

The table was full of dishes, very rich, with three cold dishes: chopped pepper and preserved egg, cold-mixed pig ears, and smashed cucumber.

There were also seven or eight hot dishes: stewed pig's feet with potatoes, stewed black chicken with dried green beans, stir-fried bacon with garlic sprouts, shredded potatoes and pork, steamed sausages, stir-fried meat, and steamed spareribs with rice flour.

Each dish was steaming hot, and the fragrance lingered at the tip of the nose, making people's appetites open.

Although the farmhouse dishes looked ordinary, they were absolutely delicious.

Zhao Jiang's enthusiasm scared Yang Xue, but at the same time, she was very happy because it showed that he valued her.

Zhao Jiang said, "Hurry up and sit down to eat. Yesterday, that brat Zhao Han called me last night to tell me that you were coming today, and I was delayed by the group of people buying fruits in the morning, so I didn't prepare any good dishes."

"Uncle, this is already very good. I feel embarrassed. I didn't bring anything. I came empty-handed." Yang Xue said unnaturally.

Zhao Jiang laughed, "That's right. Uncle is happy that you can come. It works better than any gift."

Then the five people sat down to eat in a harmonious atmosphere.

Gun Gun suddenly came in with his rice bowl, squatted on the ground and looked at everyone eagerly.

"Oh, I almost forgot about you." Zhao Jiang put down his bowl and chopsticks and went to scoop a bowl of stewed meat for Gun Gun.

Gun Gun sat at the door with the bowl in his hand and ate heartily.

This scene made Yang Xue feel very novel. She stared at Gun Gun while eating.

Gungun grabbed the meat and was about to stuff it into his mouth. Seeing Yang Xue staring at him, he turned around and ate with his back to her.

"Puff~" Yang Xue couldn't help laughing, and looked at Zhao Han and said, "This panda is still shy."

"It knows that it doesn't look good when eating, and it's not good to be seen." Zhao Han hit Gungun without any mercy.

Gungun's ears moved, and it was very angry. It turned its grief and anger into appetite and decided to eat a few more bowls of meat today.

Let the hateful Zhao Han have no meat to eat!

……………

Jiangzhou, Qinghe Fruit Industry Group.

This is a well-known large company in the country.

Its businesses include a series of fruit-related businesses such as fresh fruits and fruit juice drinks.

The beverage business is the best.

The biggest difference between Qinghe Fruit Industry and ordinary beverage companies is that they grow fruits themselves, instead of buying them directly from fruit farmers like other companies.

This guarantees the quality.

The general manager's office was filled with smoke.

Two men were discussing something.

"Boss Yang, I didn't expect Zhao Han to have a military background. I'm afraid our plan has failed." The bald middle-aged man looked at the young man helplessly and said.

The young man opposite him was called Yang Ming, the general manager of Qinghe Fruit Industry and the young master of Qinghe Fruit Industry.

But this young master did not have a high prestige in the company.

So Yang Ming urgently needed to show his achievements.

Before, Yang Ming and him discussed to take over Taoyuan Fruit Industry and let him gain a firm foothold in the company.

The plan was about to be implemented, but they didn't expect that today they knew Zhao Han's status is so impressive.

It's not so easy to have evil thoughts about a retired colonel with great military achievements.

Yang Ming crossed his legs and smoked a cigarette: "No, no one in the company has set their sights on Taoyuan Fruit Industry yet. I must get ahead of them and can't wait for them to react."

"But with Zhao Han's status, he must have a strong background in the army..." The middle-aged man was in a dilemma.

Yang Ming sneered: "What are you afraid of? Since you can't take it by force, then cooperate directly."

"Cooperation?" The middle-aged man was stunned, and then suddenly realized: "You mean to negotiate a contract with Zhao Han and purchase the fruits from his orchard in proportion every year? But I guess other companies are probably also thinking about this..."

"So what? Who can compete with us Qinghe in the beverage industry? I believe that Zhao Han will choose us under the same conditions." Yang Ming said.

He is very confident and ambitious about this.

As long as he wins the contract of Taoyuan Fruit Industry and controls a way to make money, who in the company dares to disobey him?

By then, he will inherit his father's business and it will be legitimate.

Those senior executives should not even think of competing with him for this position!

The middle-aged man hesitated: "Boss Yang, I think we should be cautious. The other senior executives of the company, including the chairman, have not made any moves. This is a bit strange. Why don't we discuss it with the chairman before making a decision?"

He felt something was wrong. It stands to reason that capitalists are like sharks smelling blood when they encounter such a situation.

Whether it is plunder or cooperation, they should have had the capital to contact Zhao Han a long time ago, but no news has been revealed until now. This is too strange.

"Humph!" Yang Ming snorted unhappily and said arrogantly: "Their silence just shows that they are old and slow to react. Besides, I want to give my dad a surprise. How can I tell him?"

His dad always looked down on him and thought he was not worthy of being reused. So he wanted to make a big news this time!

If you don't make a sound, you will be shocked.

He wants his dad to know that he has made a mistake.

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to go to Taoyuan Village and talk to Zhao Han now." The bald middle-aged man nodded.

After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave.

"Wait." Yang Ming stopped him, then stood up slowly: "I'll go in person this time."