On the second day of the May Day holiday, the villagers of Yunqiao Village had another extremely satisfying day.
The only downside was that the tourists bought so many things again that the vegetables in everyone's fields were almost running out, even Grandpa Qi Lin's bok choy sold for two hundred yuan today.
The old man surveyed his small plot of land, having never realized that making money could be so easy!
Oh my, if every day could be like this, wouldn't it take less than two years to find a bride for Linzi?
The old man was simply overjoyed!
Coincidentally, the wine his grandson had sent him last time wasn't finished yet, so he poured himself a small cup to savor alone at night, feeling full of hope.
The villagers were also visiting each other to discuss this matter, hoping that the Song Family could sell more seedlings to them—
"The ones before just weren't enough to sell!"
