Her Cultivation Diary

Chapter 2150: Chapter 1834: Daylily (Part 2)

Wow, the process is so complicated!

Someone in the comment section asked: [Can’t we just dry them directly?]

[Yeah, it’s not like it’s herbal medicine, do we really need to do the "nine steamings and nine dryings"?]

It doesn’t require nine steamings and nine dryings, but in Yang Zhengxi’s understanding, one steaming and one drying is definitely necessary.

As for drying them directly, he’s not sure about that.

But no rush, he just raised his voice to ask an aunt who was also fully equipped next to him:

"Auntie, if these yellow daylilies are dried directly, can they be eaten?"

The aunt laughed: "You all must be students doing part-time work nearby, you can’t just randomly eat things. If you dry them directly, they’ll turn black and won’t sell; they might even be toxic—"

She paused, then emphasized once more: "You can’t just eat them randomly."

After speaking, she noticed him holding up his phone and hurriedly asked:

"Are you filming a short video? Posting on TikTok? Oh, young people, if you want to make money, hurry up and work! Look, your classmate has picked so many, but your bag is still nearly empty."

The silly kid, taking advantage when the sun hasn’t fully come out, should work more; later on, it’ll be hectic.

She added: "What are you filming for? Wait until the sun is out to shoot. People will only like your video if the flowers look pretty."

Indeed, TikTok has reached the middle-aged and elderly; this aunt is clearly experienced with filming.

Yang Zhengxi humbly accepted the advice: "Alright, I’ll just film for a little bit."

The aunt shook her head, soon waving her hands, picking while slowly walking away.

And Yang Zhengxi glanced at the few empty-looking stems in his bag, couldn’t help but chuckle:

Thanks to Mr. Yang and President Liu for setting the foundation; otherwise, if it was purely farming, with his personality, he probably wouldn’t make much money.

Then he looked at the comments; they only saw the aunt’s figure but not her face, but they heard every word clearly.

At the moment, there was a flood of "hahaha".

Some even advised: [Yeah, Xiaoyang, look, Qiaoqiao has picked so many, you can’t slack off.]

[Exactly, how can the landlord’s kid lead the slacking?]

[Never mind slacking, landlord’s son, are you selling the yellow daylilies? If not, maybe do a prize drawing.]

Yang Zhengxi chuckled.

He turned to Qiaoqiao: "Qiaoqiao, your friends are asking me to do a prize drawing with yellow daylilies."

Qiaoqiao looked a bit puzzled: "How would that even work?"

Yellow daylilies need to be steamed after picking, and then dried for a day or two, right? Would they come back to package and ship to the prize winners?

"Xiaoyang’s harvest is definitely accounted for." He shook his head, "Can’t use your stuff for a prize drawing. If my family grows yellow daylilies next year, I can do a drawing then."

He said that, but the comments weren’t pleased:

[It’s not about the drawing, but Qiaoqiao, you need to list this year’s products first, don’t just leave everything until next year.]

[Exactly, I didn’t get to buy peaches this year, only a few tomatoes and cucumbers on special offer, just open up more sales.]

Xiaoyang didn’t mind, but speaking about it meant workers would have to rush around in the heat.

Thinking for a moment, he asked: "This is Qiaoqiao’s first time visiting a friend’s house, there should be some ceremony—how about this, ask if any of the kids like Lego; I have a room full of unopened boxes. Let’s do a drawing for ten boxes."

He liked it, and family, friends, or guests who knew often sent them as gifts.

Having too many, there were also many duplicates.

Some were given away, some not yet, all piled up in the storage.

This time, he specifically searched for Qiaoqiao to pick, there were five or six Magic Castle sets, one for Chen Chi, the rest could be used for the drawing.

Qiaoqiao usually doesn’t calculate the value of money in the traditional sense.

Thinking of what’s stored in Xiaoyang’s warehouse, she nodded: "Sure, sure."

Such beautiful big houses standing there, nobody assembling them, nobody appreciating them, it’s so lonely.

Well!

The night owls perked up immediately!

Indeed, the early bird catches the worm.

Not to mention, even if you don’t play with the Lego, selling it afterward is an income, everyone suddenly got excited.

And someone else who couldn’t sleep was the platform executive who initially decided to sign Qiaoqiao.

Watching the stream, he couldn’t help but exclaim "wow".

No doubt, Qiaoqiao’s friend has the potential to become famous too!

This kind of generosity, this relatable yet charming way of speaking, is perfect for attracting fans.

Nowadays, with fan culture rampant, fans know more, someone as big as Qiaoqiao, if a friend talks too much during a live stream, they can easily face online criticism.

Things like accusations of riding on fame or gaining traffic through friends... those comments can be harsh.

But look at Qiaoqiao’s live stream room?

Everything is harmonious and beautiful; Qiaoqiao making friends, friends speaking on stream, drawing and giving away prizes, everyone only feels happy for Qiaoqiao, nobody thinks they’re just creating hype.

And this Xiaoyang is a clever person, intelligent and emotionally smart, naturally a second-generation rich kid, casually filming a few short videos, about something like a day in the life of a wealthy heir, or a giveaway from their warehouse, would easily gain fans!

And they’re not even afraid of being exposed as frauds.

He perked up, initially wanting to send a private message to Qiaoqiao’s livestream, but remembered they rarely checked those anyway.

After a pause, he decided to pull up Song Tan’s contact information and sent a message early in the morning:

"Has Qiaoqiao’s friend Xiaoyang considered signing with our platform? We offer very generous terms."