After Zhang Yuhe exclaimed, she could no longer help but eat it in big mouthfuls. In just a few tricks, she cleaned up an apple-sized lychee.

"What kind of lychees are you? They are so delicious. If we grow them in the whole village..." Zhang Yuhe's mind was very fast. With her knowledge, she knew that as long as this lychees were slightly easier to promote, it would be popular in the entire market. Especially those rich people would be proud of eating these lychees.

At that time, Fenglin Village will be developed in an instant. Not to mention getting rid of poverty, it is not impossible to achieve one of the richest rural areas in China!

"There is no variety? It's just an ordinary lychee tree. It's just that it was struck by lightning in early spring this year. It was probably because of a genetic mutation that led to such an outrageous lying." Wang Hao lied without changing his face.

Now he doesn't want others to know that he has a treasure gourd.

"What? Being struck by lightning! Gene mutation!" Hearing this answer, Zhang Yuhe almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and her dream of getting rich was shattered in an instant.

"Yes, I don't know if I can get this kind of lychees again next year." Wang Hao pretended to be emotional and was agile. He had already packed two large baskets of lychees.

"You, you, wait a moment." Zhang Yuhe quickly snatched a lychee from Wang Hao's hand, and tear it apart without hesitation while eating.

"how?"

"You can't sell them all, leave some for me!" This lychee had an irresistible temptation for Zhang Yuhe, especially after hearing Wang Hao's explanation that it might not be able to produce in the year, he was even more excited.

"Oh, that's true. Don't worry, I'll leave a hundred pills later, which will be enough for you to eat for more than ten days!" Wang Hao nodded.

"Okay!" Zhang Yuhe felt a little reluctant to leave when she heard that only a hundred were left, but after all, this was the fruit tree of Wang Hao's family, and she couldn't let him stay with her face.

Soon, Wang Hao packed four large baskets and more than 400 kilograms of lychees, all hung on his motorcycle.

The old antique Honda 125 bears the weight of the load, making a creaking sound, looking like it is about to fall apart.

Wang Hao was not afraid either. He trusted his family heirloom quite well. After riding on it, he flew out in a flash.

"Wang Hao, where are you going?" When Wang Hao looked at the motorcycle and arrived at the bridge where Zhang Yuhe was rescued yesterday, a dark-skinned uncle shouted at him.

"Uncle Wang and Sister Wang, it's so early, I'll go out to sell something." Wang Hao replied with a smile.

"Selling things!? Today's town shouldn't be a day for a gathering." Wang Quan asked in confusion.

"It's not about going to the town, it's about going to the city."

"What are you selling in the city?"

"Lychee, Uncle Wang and Sister Wang, come and try it!"

After saying that, Wang Hao lifted the canvas covered with lychees, grabbed a few and handed them over.

"This... is this lychee?" Wang Quan and his wife were stunned for a long time when they looked at the things in their hands.

"Yes, my lychee tree lychee, oh, by the way, Uncle Wang, my family has not paid back the money I borrowed you a few years ago. I sold a basket this morning and I just happened to have the money to pay you back." After that, Wang Hao took out 800 yuan and handed it over.

"This... Wang Hao, I'm not in a hurry. You can keep it for use. You can pay it back if you have enough money in the future!" Wang Quan didn't want to pick it up. He lent money to Wang Hao last time, but Wang Hao's parents were buried, and everyone made it up. At that time, everyone knew that Wang Hao was not easy. He took this money as a part, and he rushed over and didn't plan to come back.

But if Wang Hao doesn’t want to pay it back, it doesn’t mean that Wang Hao doesn’t want to pay it back. He used to be without money, but now he has money, so of course he has to pay the money he borrowed before.

"Uncle Wang, I am very generous now, take it!" Wang Hao forced Wang Quan to force him, but Wang Quan just refused.

In the end, Wang Hao had no choice but to slap Wang Quan's wife in the hand, then turned the accelerator and ran away quickly.

Wang Quan looked at Wang Hao who was running away and glared at his wife with annoyance: "You woman, you can take Wang Hao's money too. Don't you know that his family can't even expose the pot?"

Wang Quan’s wife was an honest and honest woman. She didn’t dare to speak when Wang Quan hummed like this.

Wang Quan shook his head, stopped caring about it, and smiled and said, "Okay, let's put it away. Wang Hao is probably a promising guy."

"Why are you in your arms?"

But at this moment, a young man with a ruffian aura came towards him, speaking very little.

When Wang Quan heard the voice, his face changed. He knew that it was Wu Daguang, a hooligan from the village, who knew that it was Wu Daguang, a hooligan in the village. He quickly stuffed the lychees in his hand into his clothes, and without answering, he walked forward with his wife with a stern face.

"Damn it, the old guy, you dare to ignore me. If it weren't for your age, I kicked you into the field." Wu Daguang looked at Wang Quan's back and cursed.

At this time, Wu Daguang stared at Wang Hao's figure that was gone, then looked at Wang Quan again. His eyes kept turning, and then he walked towards the other end of the village with a sneer on his face.

"Bang!"

When Wu Daguang came to Wang Hao's house, he kicked the door without hesitation, kicked the door open directly, and walked in with a swagger.

"Damn Wang Hao, you're not dying of poverty. I want to see what's in your house. I actually drove out with several large baskets!"

Wu Daguang was swaying around Wang Hao's house, and everything that stood in front of him was kicked away, just like a bandit entering a village.

At this moment, Zhang Yuhe was not at home, she had already gone to the village committee to take office.

Wu Daguang made a big fuss at Wang Hao's home, but nothing happened. After saying a few words in curse, he planned to leave.

But at this moment, his eyes growing above his head finally saw the strange lychee tree in Wang Hao's family.

"My grass! What is this?" Wu Daguang looked at the lychee tree and was stunned.

"So this is what Old Man Wang is holding in his hand!"

Wu Daguang walked over with a big sway, reached out and grabbed one and looked at it in front of him, then tore it open and bit it down.

"Damn it! It's so sweet!" Wu Daguang chewed a few bites in a row, and didn't want half of the lychees left, so he threw them directly on the ground, then raised his hand and grabbed the trunk in front of him, pulling the whole squeak down deeply.

"Crack!" There were already many lychees hanging on the trunk. After Wu Daguang pulled them, they were overwhelmed and broke them on the ground on the spot. The lychees hanging on the branches hit the ground, and hundreds of lychees were scattered.

Wu Daguang didn't even look at it, so he raised his foot and kicked the lychee on the ground, then grabbed another branch, pulled a few down to eat.

"It's so sweet. Wang Hao has grown such awesome lychees!" Wu Daguang ate the lychees, but in just over ten minutes, nearly half of the lychees were ruined.

Most of the lychees were not eaten by him, but were brought to the ground by him, and played with them as balls, which made Wang Hao's family mess.

"Well!"

Until he was full and had fun, Liu Daguang burped, turned around and walked towards the door, preparing to leave like this.

"Who are you!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!