Her Cultivation Diary

These more than 50,000 orders successfully got Lao Song's family, which had been dormant for the winter, moving.

Wu Lan and Song Sancheng were also busy. After calling the old folks at home, they started sticking boxes together beside them.

The old folks in the village were too slow; if they didn't work harder, the goods really wouldn't get shipped out.

Song Youde and Wang Lifan soon came up the mountain. Seeing everyone busy, without a word they grabbed baskets and joined the spinach-picking army.

The old couple actually had more experience than Chen Yuan and the others. The shovel was tilted slightly downwards and with a gentle pry, the whole spinach came out.

Then they lifted the leaves and gave them a shake, and most of the mud fell off.

Just one shovel per plant, the speed was no less than the young folks, making Chen Yuan and others feel a crisis and speed up silently.

After a while, Grandma pushed Grandpa up the mountain and sighed upon seeing the situation:

"This spinach is so good, since it's all going to be shipped anyway, Tantan don't forget to send a portion to Xiaochuan."

"I won't forget." Song Tan was tagging along with Brother Xiaozhang to stick labels and at that moment shook a stack of labels in hand: "Actually, even if not sent, it won't be long before he comes over."

"Send it." Even in this busy time, Wu Lan chimed in:

"Xiaochuan loves our family's vegetables. When he left, it was because they were difficult to carry on the high-speed train. It doesn't cost much to send two portions."

Song Tan nodded, at this moment looking at stacks of boxes with Brother Xiaozhang, thinking every label should be queued up.

Qiaoqiao was the only one truly happy.

Returning to being a teacher after a winter holiday, even with the camera facing the spinach-picking scene, didn't stop him from chatting with the kids beside him—

The kind of one-sided conversation.

"...We'll sell a lot this year!"

"We'll sell wild chrysanthemum tea and Ai Tiao..."

"Sister said she wants to plant a large field of potatoes; by then there'll be light purple little flowers all over the mountains, especially beautiful! I'll pick flowers to show the kids."

"Sweet Potato Vine will be sold too. Last year not many sweet potatoes were planted, and the vines weren't eaten much. This year we'll sell a lot... but probably still can't send them to the kids, it's not fresh after such a long shipping."

"There'll be lots of watermelons too! Sister said she will sell them! Specially planted more for the kids..."

"There'll be apples too this year, will you eat them?"

"In winter we'll sell Ju Zi!"

"Our family's wheat is growing extremely well, the flour ground from it will surely be super amazing, but that's not for sale either..."

Everyone was waiting for their packages that hadn't been sent out yet while listening to Qiaoqiao muttering here. The mood was really complex—

[Baobao, I know you have me in your heart... but can we start some pre-sales with so many things?]

[Thinking of so many good things is exciting, but thinking that I probably won't get them is making me resent the world]

[Wah wah wah, I swore to save money this year, how can I save it with this going on...]

[Watermelon, watermelon, watermelon, watermelon!!! Watermelon is the best!]

[Nonsense! Eagle Beak Peach is!]

[Ju Zi, Ju Zi, Ju Zi! Baobao, plant more! During New Year, I can finish a basket of sugar tangerines alone!]

[Silently asking, probably not too many people want wild chrysanthemums, right?]

[Potatoes! Potatoes that can be shipped! I want a sack, dig a sack!]

[Sweet potato, sweet potato, sweet potato, sweet potato!!!!]

[Wah wah wah, with so many things, how many can I really snatch?]

[Right! Our Qiao Bao is clearly so low-key, why are the fans suddenly over a million?]

[We said not to call the seven aunts and eight uncles... now we simply can't snatch from them...]

[Can't snatch it, resent the boss. Snatched it, reluctant to share with the boss. Next time snatch again, boss still interferes... infinite loop]

[Neither this is sold, nor that is sold. Can't snatch this, can't snatch that... I might as well change my name to this and that]

[Speaking of, really no pre-sale? Last year you clearly said you'd pre-sell corn for a year, but there wasn't any.]

[Regret, really regret! At that time, when you said you'd pre-sell for a year, I thought you were joking... how many fans were there then? Definitely better than now.]

[Wah, why did the number of fans suddenly increase so much?]

[Well... I clicked on the opening page promotion, this place is even selling spinach at such a high price, will you really buy other things?]

[This question is quite hurtful, if I don't buy it, will you leave it for me to buy?]

[New friend, we're a family with loyalty, spending is my matter, you just bring the hype.]