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The video of the compensation was posted and immediately received many likes and comments, including some positive ones, as well as some malicious comments from self-righteous people who thought they knew a lot.

One commenter asked: What did you do to the Maybach owner?

Even more outrageous ones say things like, "Hey lady, you're still got some charm, why did you pay so little? Did you seduce the Maybach owner?"

He Qiaoyun wasn't going to put up with it. She couldn't think of any sophisticated, roundabout way to say it, and besides, everyone said that sincerity was the ultimate weapon, so she replied directly: Idiot.

Her reply immediately received many likes and comments, with many saying she was a strong woman who didn't tolerate offensive remarks. Many netizens also took screenshots and forwarded the post.

A while later, under her comment "idiot," she received a saintly reply: How can you curse like that? That's too much.

She wouldn't tolerate any of them, replying: You're an idiot too.

These two sentences went viral again, being shared as jokes by various marketing accounts, and she gained a huge amount of traffic and fans.

In just three days, her number of followers has soared to an astonishing 430,000, and it continues to grow. Netizens say that she doesn't suffer from internal conflicts, but rather goes crazy when something happens, and her free-spirited mental state is a hundred years ahead of its time.

He Qiaoyun didn't expect to be praised so highly by netizens because of two sentences, but she was still very happy to see the number of fans constantly increasing.

After enjoying four comfortable days in the city, she finally returned to the orchard to prepare for the grape harvest.

Back in the orchard, she first inspected the longan and lychee groves. Most of the lychee fruit had already fallen from the trees, and the next batch of longans would be ripe soon. She estimated that after the grape harvest, they could start harvesting longans.

After the inspection, she drove to the greenhouse.

The car was parked on the side of the road when suddenly a child ran over and threw two rotten eggs at her windshield.

She opened the car door, intending to grab the child, but the child laughed and ran behind He Gui, hiding.

He Gui, protecting his grandson, shouted at He Qiaoyun, "What are you doing!"

He Qiaoyun frowned. "He Gui, a good dog doesn't block the way. Move aside."

He Gui stood tall and proud, his aura no less imposing: "What are you trying to do? Are you going to hit my grandson?"

With adults protecting him, the child stuck his head out and made a face at He Qiaoyun, looking quite smug.

He Qiaoyun really wanted to slap the child's bottom. She pointed to her car and said, "Your grandson threw rotten eggs on my car, you come and clean it up."

He Gui put his hands behind his back and clicked his tongue. "He Qiaoyun, what nonsense are you talking about? Who smashed your broken car?"

The child immediately stood up, head held high, and said, "That's right, I didn't throw rotten eggs at your car."

He Qiaoyun laughed in exasperation, "Do you think everyone's eyes are blind?" The grapes are almost ripe, and many people are busy working in the greenhouse right now.

Even so, He Gui resolutely refused to admit it, calling it "nonsense and unreasonable arguments."

He Qiaoyun laughed, walked to her car, grabbed the broken rotten eggs with her bare hands, and stormed over to He Gui. She pulled the child over and smeared the rotten egg liquid all over his face.

"You don't know how to teach your child properly, do you? Then I'll teach him for you."

The child froze for three seconds, then raised his hand to wipe his face, bursting into tears from the rotten egg liquid. "It stinks! Grandpa, it stinks! It's so smelly, Yue..."

While tenderly wiping his grandson's face, He Gui scolded He Qiaoyun, "What are you doing! He's just a child!"

He Qiaoyun chuckled, "But he's a person too, and so am I. We're both human beings, so why should I give way to him?"

The child cried and screamed, "Grandpa, it stinks and it's disgusting..."

He Qiaoyun shook her hand. "It's good that it stinks. My hands stink too."

Seriously, killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of your own.

Seeing his grandson crying uncontrollably, He Gui pointed at He Qiaoyun and said, "Why did you smear rotten eggs on my grandson's face!"

He Qiaoyun also pretended to be stupid and mimicked his words, "Huh? Me? I didn't smear rotten eggs on your grandson's face. Don't frame me, or I'll report you to the village committee."

He Gui was dumbfounded. "It's you! You still have rotten egg liquid on your hands."

He Qiaoyun explained, "I'm just cleaning the glass, is there a problem?"

He Gui was speechless. "You! You're talking nonsense!"

He Qiaoyun shook her hands, which were covered in rotten eggs, and said, "Stop 'you you you' here. Your grandson is going to stink. Take him home and wash him."

After saying that, she walked towards her greenhouse.

Xia Jie, who had watched the whole thing, walked over to her, covering her mouth and laughing, "Qiaoyun, I won't be surprised if you do something now. Look at He Gui, it's hilarious."

When He Qiaoyun saw Sister Xia laugh, she couldn't help but laugh too. She immediately felt that her actions just now were so silly, like elementary school students fighting.

When Sister Xia saw her laugh, she laughed even louder. "What were you thinking just now? What's the difference between this and grabbing a handful of shit and throwing it to someone else, then accidentally taking a bite yourself?"

He Qiaoyun stopped laughing. "I'm just so angry. Netizens all say I have a non-internal-fighting personality, so I have to stick to it."

Sister Xia said, "You're so famous now. It's not just in our village, people from other villages have seen your videos and they're all asking me if it's you in the videos. But... you really lost 10,000 yuan, didn't you?"

He Qiaoyun nodded, "Yes, we lost 10,000."

Sister Xia immediately felt distressed, "Oh dear, that's ten thousand yuan! Just for a headlight and a scratch on the paint."

He Qiaoyun comforted her, "It's because they were lenient. Otherwise, it would have been more than 10,000. They only lost 10,000, and the account gained nearly 500,000 followers. I clearly made a profit."

Sister Xia said, "It's only because you're quick-witted and have a sharp mind. If it were me, I would be scared to death. I wouldn't have time to post a video to respond to those sarcastic netizens."

You can never earn money beyond what you know. No wonder He Qiaoyun's supermarket orchard is so well managed. She deserves to make money.

He Qiaoyun washed her hands several times, but they still smelled like rotten eggs. She grabbed some dirt from the ground and rubbed it, but she still couldn't get the dirt off, so she simply gave up washing them.

Sister Xia said, "Go home and wash it with vinegar."

He Qiaoyun waved her hand, "I originally wanted to go back after I finished looking at the greenhouse, but forget it, the rotten eggs on the car will be even harder to wash once they dry, so I'll go back first."

She drove home, found a roll of hose, and ran the tap in the yard out. She used shower gel to wash the van, the strong smell mixed with rotten eggs, hitting her nostrils and palate—it was disgusting.

She washed the car twice until she was exhausted, so she turned off the tap and planned to spray it with vinegar and perfume later.

It was noon when she finished washing the car. She was too tired to cook, so she decided to sit down and rest for a while. Just as she sat down, Feng Jiashu called.

She sat up slightly and answered the phone, "Why are you calling me all of a sudden?"

Feng Jiashu: "Oh, wrong number, sorry."

He Qiaoyun clearly didn't believe her and said, "Then I'll hang up now."

Feng Jiashu showed no sign of hanging up, saying, "Your voice sounds a little tired."

He Qiaoyun couldn't help but share the story of smearing rotten eggs on a child's face today, and Feng Jiashu on the other end of the phone burst into laughter upon hearing it.

"Well, it is quite funny, it's not steady at all."

Feng Jiashu laughed and said, "I think it's fine, but your hand is the one that suffers."

He Qiaoyun chuckled, "Your skin is practically peeling from all that washing."