Her Cultivation Diary

The girl's excited expression instantly collapsed:

"If only he could make a living by selling goods."

"You can check out his online store, there's nothing there! Tea used to be unlimited, but at ten thousand per pound, who would drink it? I'm still wondering who would be such a sucker?"

"I was such a loyal fan, only managed to grab honey once, felt sorry for him and bought it. When I got it, I didn't even take the chance to check for other things..."

"Unknown tea, plain packaging... these are all tricks to confuse people! I suspect he never really wanted to sell!"

The girl was extremely frustrated: "After I bought a trial pack once, do you know how that felt? My heart was shattered, just hated that the sucker wasn't me..."

The other person's words were really dense!

Chen Yuan listened to the livestream in his headphones while having to hear her ramble, his brain's CPU was about to burn out.

But fortunately, he finally got a general understanding of one thing, so he took out his phone and searched for the [Tian Yuan Chronicles] livestream store.

At a glance, there were quite a lot of things in there. Tea, honey, white fungus, dried cowpeas, chili sauce, soybeans, watermelon sauce, Eagle Beak Peach...

All sorts of things, everything.

But the prices are just too shocking - everything is 9999 yuan?!

Is everything sold at ten thousand yuan?

Chen Yuan frowned deeply, clicked on a link, and saw in the details page several bold letters on a blood-red background:

[Don't buy, don't buy! Even if you buy, no shipment, even if you buy, we'll cancel it! No stock, really no stock!]

Sales were at 0, but reviews were densely packed, each eager to have pictures with products, and the Q&A section was piled up with thousands.

Everyone was praising to the skies, shouting eagerly, just wishing the store owner could see the comments and give them another chance.

In this day and age, is online shopping livestream really this crazy?

Chen Yuan didn't quite understand.

Before he could comprehend, Qiaoqiao on the livestream had already spun the camera around the room, and the girl beside him sighed:

"Ah, my Qiao Bao is so honest, straightforwardly mentions even the bed board is only 1.2m... This dormitory is really spacious, and all-inclusive meals make you cry with envy..."

Hmm?

Chen Yuan was a bit confused.

He looked at the girl beside him, though her attire was casual, the fabric and workmanship shouldn't be cheap, right?

Not to the extent of being envious over this, right?

He hesitated: "Host Qiaoqiao said something about a 4000 salary, dorm accommodation, canteen meals, do you think it's good?"

"Come on!" The girl glanced at him: "What kind of ivory tower talk is this? Given the environment at Qiao Qiao's Home, all-inclusive meals are already blissful, isn't it?"

"And their village has a whole system for farming, the kudzu powder from that village I bought before was way better than the market ones, my mom praised it a lot."

"And as long as you're not vainly spending money in the village, life is really happy. Unlike me, I have a pretty high salary, but half goes to rent. Can't not rent, can't possibly commute on the subway for an hour or two every day..."

The girl sighed, then took her phone and started typing a flurry of bullet comments without any hesitation.

Chen Yuan glanced and saw it said —

[Ahhh Qiao Bao, are you still hiring? Auntie wants to go too, sob sob!]

Auntie?!

Chen Yuan didn't quite understand this surrogate parenting feeling, now he looked at the girl beside him again, just thinking she was really good at maintaining her looks!

But this comment just sent, got buried in the sea of similar bullet comments.

Chen Yuan suddenly got a bit curious.

He thought for a moment and curiously asked: "Which livestream platform is this? I'll download it and take a look."

"Sure! Let me teach you!"

The girl was very enthusiastic about recommending it, especially since someone was taking her recommendation on the spot, it gave her a full sense of achievement!

...

Meanwhile, Qiaoqiao was holding her phone, leaving the factory and then checking out the canteen.

Zhai Xiaofeng and her daughter usually stayed in the dormitory, and they cooked in the kitchen during holidays, not only keeping clear and detailed accounts but also every day cleaned the kitchen spotless.

Now, as she pushed the door open, the huge canteen had sterilized cabinets polished until they shone.

Rows and rows of tables and chairs were empty, making the shiny floors even more reflective.

Looking through the glass at the backend kitchen, the stainless steel stoves were also spotless.