The morning sun peeked through the windows as Han Yue slowly blinked awake, her bunny curled snuggly beside her.
Still drowsy, she reached for her phone to scroll through social media—just to see if anything interesting had happened overnight. The moment she opened her Weibo, a notification pinged loudly:
[📸 Your post 🌊 "Nice day to go fishing~" 🐰⚓ has reached 30,000,000 likes!]
Han Yue blinked. Then blinked again.
She stared at the number, eyes wide, then burst into giggles.
"Wow! My baby is so popular now!" she laughed, scooping up her bunny and planting a kiss on its soft head. "You're a superstar~"
Still giggling, she remembered something else.
"Ah! My kittens!"
With a wave of her hand—woosh—a pile of sleepy, fluffy kittens tumbled into her bathroom along with her bunny. Time for spa day! The next half-hour was filled with fluffy chaos as she bathed each one gently. Water splashed, soap bubbles flew, and even her bunny got dunked in warm water with a dramatic plop.
Afterward, she dried everyone off in soft towels and dressed herself in something special: a cute farmer girl outfit, complete with sunny yellow overalls, a crisp white shirt, and a straw hat tilted slightly to the side.
So adorable!
Then she turned to her "babies" and accessorized them too:
🐰 Bunny got a tiny scarf with carrot print.
🐱 Each kitten wore a matching fish-printed scarf.
Satisfied with their coordinated cuteness, she gently placed them all into a wicker basket lined with soft blankets.
Click—📸!
She snapped a selfie, holding the basket in one hand and grinning brightly under the morning sun.
Caption:
"I'm retiring to be a farmer 😤🐰🐱🌾"
She uploaded it to Weibo and hummed as she went downstairs for breakfast.
Downstairs, Little Zhihan spotted the animal basket and immediately lit up. He ran over, eyes sparkling, and gently reached in to pet the bunny.
"Fluffy! Soft! Kitty!!"
He was completely captivated, carefully feeding treats to the animals while whispering, "You're all so cute…"
Meanwhile, Han Yue sat down at the table and proudly scrolled through her phone again. She turned to Colonel Long with a cheeky grin.
"Hey~ Look! I got a picture of Little Zhihan feeding the animals! If you want a copy… you have to pay a fee. How about 1000 yuan per picture?"
Colonel Long raised an eyebrow. "A thousand, huh?"
Then he smirked and casually said, "Fine. I'll give you your allowance."
Without blinking, he transferred 100,000 yuan to her.
Han Yue froze.
"WAHHH?! So generous?! You're such a rich and handsome uncle! WOOHOO!!!" she cheered, hugging her phone like it was a gold brick.
Long Yi, who had been sipping tea nearby, gave a sideways glance.
"Hmph."
Without a word, he pulled out his phone and transferred…
10,000,000 yuan.
Han Yue stared. Jaw dropped. Literally gasped aloud.
"...Another handsome man just gave me ten million yuan!!!"
She clutched her chest dramatically. "Am I in a novel?! Where's my thick thigh? I want to hug it!!"
Then she peeked sneakily at Grandpa Long, who had been sipping soup and watching all the chaos unfold.
The moment their eyes met, she gave him the look—
"Grandpa~ you're not gonna let them outshine you, right?"
Both Colonel Long and Long Yi chuckled under their breath, watching Grandpa Long expectantly.
The old man huffed, set his bowl down, and muttered, "You little fox…"
Then, from his pocket, he pulled out a silver bank card and placed it on the table with a tap.
"There's 50 million yuan inside. The password is 1234. Just use it all if you want."
Han Yue's jaw dropped again. Then she squealed.
"AHHH Grandpa is the most handsome today! So generous! So kind! So cool! Grandpa you win!!! 💗💗💗"
She jumped up and gave him a big hug while Grandpa Long turned beet red from all the flattery.
The whole Long family was speechless—watching a masterclass in strategic praise.
Just as Han Yue was still riding the high of her newfound fortune—praises exchanged for millions and a red-faced Grandpa Long—her phone buzzed.
It was Secretary Wen.
[Secretary Wen]:
Miss Han, all hired personnel, farmers, construction workers, and engineers are in place. They've been circling in cars for over two hours now. When can we enter?
Han Yue tilted her head. "Oops."
She quickly replied:
[Han Yue]:
Meet me at the warehouse. I've got another batch of goods and machines arriving this morning!
Secretary Wen responded with a crisp, "Understood," and gave orders for the worker convoys to reroute to the warehouse zone.
As for Han Yue, she'd be going alone today.
Long Yi was busy with official matters and couldn't tag along.
Instead, Assistant Liu arrived punctually to pick her up.
Upon arriving at the warehouse, a new delivery batch awaited her. The scene looked like a bustling morning market smashed together with a hardware expo:
Crates of fresh vegetables, ripe fruits, meats, and seafood
Industrial takeouts from various restaurants (soup, noodles, spicy duck necks... enough to feed an army)
Compact farming machines like mini tractors
Welding equipment, metal panels, wood planks, plastic drums
And even… a rented portable party house from a nearby construction site
She placed the porta house strategically in the forest-mountain-garden zone to give the workers a private spot to rest.
She also dropped off:
Tents, sleeping bags, and blankets
Bottled water
Takeout meals that could last for two days
Field toilets and waste bins (hygiene always matters!)
Livestock were also transferred—chickens in crates, goats tethered with ropes, and piglets snorting curiously in transport pens.
After triple-checking everything was in its proper place, she messaged Secretary Wen with a big 👍.
Secretary Wen efficiently sorted the team:
Farm builders to the fields
Gardeners to the greenhouse zone
Engineers to the machine installation area
Livestock handlers to the animal pen area
No questions asked. No coordinates needed. Just silent, practiced professionals starting their two-day mission:
Build. Plant. Arrange. Finish.
With her first mini-farm operation underway, Han Yue dusted off her hands and skipped off to enjoy her rare day of freedom.
Today, she walked the streets in her real face—no makeup, just a straw hat and a smile.
Her first stop: the local pet shop. She poked at the glass, waved at puppies, and giggled at sleeping kittens. But after playing with them for a while, she wandered further until she found herself in front of a pet hospital.
Out of curiosity, she stepped inside.
Only to walk straight into drama.
A furious man in flashy clothes was shouting at the vet.
"This dog is USELESS! It doesn't obey me and now I have to waste money on treatment?! Not worth it!"
Then, with a final huff, he stormed out.
Left behind was a pitiful German Shepherd, lying on the floor with a bandaged leg, licking at the injury quietly. The dog's ears drooped, its eyes dim.
The staff were furious.
"Scumbag," one muttered. "That dog got hurt protecting him from robbers!"
"Yeah, and he still abandoned it? Not even a thank you…"
The vet sighed, then noticed Han Yue on the side… casually eating their complimentary watermelon slices.
"…Excuse me, Miss?"
Han Yue blinked, cheeks puffed full of melon.
"Yes?"
"Would you… be interested in adopting the dog?"
She looked down at the big dog—clearly injured, but still alert. Its sad eyes met hers.
"This one's a trained German Shepherd. Bought for private security by that rich bastard—uh, gentleman. Got injured protecting him during a robbery. And now... discarded."
Han Yue knelt down in front of the dog, looked into its eyes, and said solemnly,
"Your loser master left you behind. But I won't.
Do you want to follow me… and be a salted fish together?"
The vet staff nearly dropped their clipboards.
She was… dead serious.
The German Shepherd paused. Thought about it. Then softly woofed and licked her hand.
Decision made.
Han Yue immediately paid the medical fees, bought several bags of dog food, toys, snacks, leashes, and even a custom bed. While the dog got treated, she waited in the lounge and scrolled through her phone.
That's when she saw breaking news:
[Local News]: Xu Mo wins 1st prize in national lottery—jackpot of 300 million yuan!]
Han Yue's eyes narrowed.
"Wait a minute… isn't that Long Yi's secretary?!"
She immediately messaged Long Yi:
[Han Yue]:
Your secretary just won 300 million?! Tell him to give me my cut of the pie! 😤
Thirty minutes later, the dog's treatment finished. Han Yue texted Assistant Liu to pick her up from the pet hospital.
But before heading home, they made another short detour to the warehouse—just to finalize some storage tasks.
Finally, upon arriving home, Han Yue looked at her new buddy and patted his head.
"Time to carry the hero inside~"
The butler, now used to surprises, quietly instructed some servants to help. The dog was gently placed in its designated corner of the living room, complete with:
Fluffy dog bed
Food bowls and water
Toys, blankets, chew bones
The German Shepherd didn't bark or move much—he knew he was injured, so he simply lay quietly, watching Han Yue with loyal eyes.
Little Zhihan, who had been playing with the bunny and kittens, turned and gasped when he saw the new addition.
"Waaah! Sister, you really want to become a farmer? You even got a DOG now?!"
The old butler nearly tripped.
He twitched.
("This poor kid is seriously buying into her delusion...")
Han Yue smiled like a saint.
"I picked him up from the vet. His scumbag owner abandoned him even after he tried to save him from thugs. Hmph! No money, no conscience!"
She added dramatically:
"I had to use Grandpa's allowance to pay the vet bill!! But that's fine—I'm just too kindhearted. It's perfect for my future farm life~"
As she munched on snacks and snuggled next to her new bodyguard, Little Zhihan looked on, completely convinced that she was about to retire to a peaceful life of farming, surrounded by animals.