"Did you count it?"
Chen Dashan casually wrapped it up with his clothes and said, "No need, I trust you."
Once the money was exchanged, Zhao Jiayao took her workers and drove away.
As soon as the outsiders left, the villagers stared at the large stack of money in Chen Dashan's arms, their eyes gleaming, and they gathered around him.
"Dashan is really something!"
"In my whole life, I've never seen so much money, oh my mother, this can't be a dream, right?"
"This is enough to marry two wives..."
"From now on, the orchard is my home, anyone who dares touch it, I'll hammer them to death!"
Upon hearing this, the village chief Li Hai had an embarrassed look on his face and chuckled.
Chen Dashan turned to Sun Hongmei and said, "Sister Sun, please calculate the wages and the villagers' share of the profits. Once you've tallied them up, give me the list. Everyone can come to Sister Sun's house tonight to collect their money."
"Ah, ah, ah… we have money too?"
