Sun Wenwu was initially just watching the commotion. Fang Bin was usually reliable, but sotis handled things poorly. Sun wanted to humble him a bit, but didn’t expect him to be knocked out by half a pig.
Just as Sun was about to drag Fang back for first aid, he noticed a yellow sphere flying towards Fang Bin from a distance.
"Oh crap!"
Without ti to think, Sun Wenwu, who was dragging Fang Bin, headbutted the yellow sphere, only to feel dizzy and pass out himself.
Jiang Ping and the others stared in shock at the weapon—a giant jackfruit.
Once peeled, the fruit is golden and sweet, looking tiny and adorable, but unpeeled, it’s a robust brute. It’s no wonder this 20-plus-pound jackfruit knocked out the squad leader.
Despite the chaos, they had no ti to waste. If the pumling continued, the flood wouldn’t send them off, the villagers’ enthusiasm might.
As the iron door of the truck closed, the enthusiastic villagers had no choice but to sigh with regret.
However, one of the bros was quite proud since his jackfruit made it onto the truck; he had successfully nurtured them!
As the truck drove away, both Fang Bin and Sun Wenwu regained consciousness, sitting there sullenly, not wanting to talk, while the others tried to suppress their laughter, their faces turning red.
These two misfortunate brothers beca famous in the camp; after over a week of flood relief without fainting, they ended up being the only two casualties on the way back.
Wang Fan, Zhuo Qianqian, and the others were stunned. Shen Yu and Zhou Ruoqing, holding caras, were also dumbfounded. Could getting hit on the head with such a big jackfruit cause amnesia?
And Fang Bin seed worse off, getting hit in the face with half a pig. He probably wouldn’t want to eat pork for months.
Shen Yu admired, "What a beautiful bond between the military and the people that is only seen in our Great Huaxia."
Zhou Ruoqing nodded, but couldn’t help bursting into laughter: "Sun Squad Leader and little Fang have it so rough, hahaha, oh my sides hurt from laughing, hahaha..."
Finally able to stop laughing, Zhou Ruoqing and Shen Yu bid farewell to Wang Fan and the others: "The flood disaster is over, our mission is complete, and it’s ti to report back to the company."
Wang Fan nodded and handed Zhou Ruoqing a bag: "Here’s so Dezhou Roasted Chicken and side dishes for the road."
Shen Yu eagerly grabbed it, saying, "Wow, this is Boss Wang’s exclusive feast. We’re in for a treat on the way back."
Wang Fan suddenly reached for the bag, but Shen Yu held on, refusing to let go: "Brother, you’ve given it, how can you take it back?!"
Wang Fan, speechless, glanced at her saying: "That was made in Guangfu style for her. Don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten you, group leader. This one’s yours."
Then he handed her a red bag. Shen Yu smiled sheepishly, quickly handing the bag back to Zhou Ruoqing.
The other volunteers were also about to leave. Wang Fan ensured no one was left out, gifting each a set of Dezhou Roasted Chicken and side dishes, tailored to their usual tastes, warming their hearts.
This is what it feels like to be pampered!
After Zhou Ruoqing, Shen Qing, and the volunteers waved goodbye, they boarded vehicles heading to the airport and train station, leaving only Shen Teng and the other two behind.
Shen Teng rubbed his hands nervously, he had said he was leaving, yet everyone got sothing except him. Wasn’t that unjust?
Had he donated too little, or not worked hard enough?
Wang Fan laughed at him: "Don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten you."
With that, Wang Fan took off his backpack and handed it over: "I prepared most for you, afraid they’d get jealous."
Wang Fan now saw this second-generation rich boy in a new light; donating money was one thing, but even joining the effort himself with no complaints, Wang Fan couldn’t help but show his gratitude.
Shen Teng felt overjoyed, like eating a Ginseng Fruit, satisfied with the weight of his backpack.
"Send my regards to your uncle. His help was invaluable this ti."
Shen Teng snorted: "He’s not helping you, so why the thanks?"
He paused as if he suddenly thought of sothing, then beca a bit coy.
Wang Fan felt a chill seeing him act like a bashful girlfriend. He quickly pulled Zhuo Qianqian aside: "Speak plainly, don’t act like soone coming down from the mountain."
Shen Teng angrily replied: "You’re the mountain dweller. My sexual orientation is normal, no intention of competing with you! I just wanted to ask if you could cook sothing for my dad’s birthday; he’s busy with the company and can’t chase you around."
Wang Fan asked: "When’s the birthday?"
"August 31st."
Wang Fan nodded, it didn’t overlap with his schedule: "Sure, just contact a few days early. As long as I’m on Earth, I shall be there."
Wang Fan respected Shen Teng’s father a lot, after all, he donated 10 million worth of supplies with no hesitation, yet kept it off the online news.
Shen Teng was beyond delighted that Wang Fan agreed to his request: "It’s a promise then, Wang Bro! Pinky swear!"
"Alright, alright, childish! If I said I’d go, I’d definitely go. Just prepare the ingredients."
"Alright, see you then, bye-bye."
Shen Teng, carrying his large bag, waved and got into a taxi. Today, another person was also leaving.
Seeing the visibly thinner Zhuo Qianqian, Wang Fan’s eyes were full of guilt and remorse. His oversight had led her into hardship.
Just as he was about to apologize, Zhuo Qianqian interrupted with a bright smile: "Don’t be sorry, I ca on my own, you didn’t force . I need to go back and prepare for exams, so it’s ti to say goodbye to you, Boss."
Wang Fan nodded: "Go back and take care of yourself. I should wrap up in a week or two."
Zhuo Qianqian nodded: "As planned, once you’re done here and I’m done with school, I’ll take you on a tour of the Great Border, which covers one-sixth of our country’s area. It’s beautiful in July, you won’t regret it."
After sending off the last person, Wang Fan quietly returned to his RV.
Water and electricity had been restored in the village, so he could finally enjoy a proper shower.
After the shower, he lay on the bed, quickly falling into a deep sleep.
He slept for a whole day and night.
"Ding, mission to assist izhou, and utilize influence to guide more societal support completed."
"Calculating rewards: Total value of direct and indirect donated goods reaches 15.84 million, awarding 1.584 million Huaxia Coin (to be disbursed as Shuofeng Park demolition compensation)."
"Awarding 100,000 points, chef level increased to 65."
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