Her Cultivation Diar Chapter 1324 - 1224: The Beggar Has Arrived [Double - ]

Chapter 1324: Chapter 1224: The Beggar Has Arrived [Double Chapter]

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Now even the old folks in the village are at work, so naturally, no one can answer Chef Bai’s question.

He held his phone and kept watching the replay, trying to find the landmark buildings from the group.

Finally! He saw the white villa of the Song Family!

After walking for a while, he saw a small shop, and quickly went straight in to ask:

"Boss, how do I get to this place?"

The person in the shop was browsing Douyin, looked at the phone casually, and said:

"Just follow this main road straight, and when you see the bamboo forest, turn and you’ll be there."

After thinking for a mont, he looked up curiously: "Are you delivering seedlings or packing vegetables?"

Chef Bai felt frustrated, and at this mont, shook his expensive coat: "Neither, I’m mainly here to discuss a cooperation."

"Oh."

The other person looked him over, thinking that his attitude was much worse than those who ca to discuss cooperation before.

"Well, you’re a bit unfortunate, their family is busy right now, probably no ti to talk."

How rare! Selling over 50,000 kilograms of spinach in a day, everyone in the village is over there.

Now, those not working in the village are probably only .

Sigh, guarding this small shop, didn’t make much money, but genuinely missed many job opportunities.

Chef Bai felt even more frustrated.

Do they even know how much the vegetable prices at Changleju have risen?

This spinach here is clearly good stuff, yet it’s sold for 20 yuan per kilogram, with free shipping?!

This shop owner truly has no business sense at all.

But then again, given that he could mix with his forr master, his previous thoughts were always quite outdated.

Learning to cook, this is not okay, that is not okay, materials need to be particular, everything needs to be ticulous...

Alas, in this fast-food era, who cares about that? As long as you can make the dish, that’s enough, right?

He thought about it, then re-energized himself:

While these vegetables haven’t been sold yet, I need to go take a look and have a taste. If the quality is good, I can buy all of it for 20 yuan a kilogram, and save the shipping cost.

If nothing else, at least I still have so face left, presenting the vegetables to people would surely earn a handso profit!

Thinking of this, he asked again: "Is there another Chef Song in the village?"

Chef Song?

The shop owner thought for a long ti, finally realized: "Oh, you’re talking about Song Tan’s uncle, right? Yes, he’s at ho. What are you here for anyway? Asking about everything but not even buying a pack of cigarettes, seriously..."

But Chef Bai didn’t feel the other’s impatience, and at this mont, just confidently smiled:

"Hasn’t his son not returned for many years, right? It’s tough for the old couple in the village!"

The shop owner glanced at him, silently rolled his eyes, and said nothing.

— Saying nothing is just assent, right?

Chef Bai also confidently smiled, stepping outside anew.

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However, the path given was correct, following the main road continuously... In the middle of winter, wearing leather shoes, she just walked until her feet ached.

Only then did she see that bamboo forest, and the white walls and gray tiles of the small villa looming behind it.

Chef Bai felt a bit tired now, and also slightly disheveled.

He’s been living in luxury for many years, always traveling by car, and now, it’s been decades since he ca back, not realizing that the village has changed so much that he couldn’t find his way.

Also didn’t expect, how co the village that seed vaguely small in mory now feels so big when walking around?

But perhaps this is good, soaking in a bit of his own worn-out lancholy. Later, cry a few tis, Master. Even if not taken as much, there’s still so face saved. Once people soften up, the relationship can slowly beco closer, right?

Chef Bai tugged, revitalized his spirit, and set off energetically forward.

anwhile, Seventh Uncle was sitting there using a knife to mash garlic, when suddenly he felt his eyelid twitch incessantly, and was montarily stunned.

Aunt Lianhua was just carrying a dish, seeing this and curiously asked: "Uncle, what’s wrong? Garlic in your eyes?"

"A bit... wow, this garlic is really strong! This year Tantan has to plant more onions and garlic or whatnot, can’t do without them daily."

As he spoke, he flat-patted with the knife, and with a "snap