"Sure, why not!" Tian Xin laughed, "You can do this without going far, you can work from home. It might be a bit tiring though. Besides the daily maintenance of the online store and packaging and shipping, you also have to handle after-sales, so one person might get very tired."
"What's to fear? We're farmers, we have the strength, not afraid of hard work, just afraid of being poor! As long as we can throw off this label of poverty, no amount of hard work is frightening!" said the middle-aged woman.
Tian Xin listened to her heartfelt words, couldn't help but take a few more glances, and smiled, "Sister, how do I address you? I don't think I've seen you before?"
"My name is Li Li, I live next door," said Li Li. "You haven't seen me, but I know you. When I first got married and came here, you led us to plant persimmon trees and even came to our fields!"
