Her Cultivation Diary
Chapter 1080 - 1060. All directions

Chapter 1080: 1060. All directions

Qin Yun’s laughter, "puff puff chichi," echoed far in the open vegetable garden.

He Kuang tried to hold back his laughter. But his shoulders were shaking, and even his back was hunched over, fearing that if he stood up straight, he couldn’t help but laugh out loud...

Lun Chuan found this preference somewhat hard to accept, so he had to emphasize, "I’m stronger than both of them, I can handle some heavy work."

"I know, I know." Song Tan truly believed that no one could absorb Spiritual Energy without improving their health.

But...

"There isn’t much heavy work, and besides, aren’t you doing the rough work? These radish leaves are quite coarse."

Her efficiency was astounding, talking while bending over to pull out radishes, soon clearing two rows. Then, looking up at Qin Yun and He Kuang, who hadn’t made much progress, she couldn’t help but sigh:

"Luckily you all can now earn money writing books, otherwise, you couldn’t even handle screwing bolts in a factory... Don’t be shy at tomorrow’s pig slaughter feast, eat more meat and build up some strength!"

This time, it was Lun Chuan’s turn to burst out laughing.

...

The joy of Lao Song’s family spread in the field, while in Ning City, at the fire department, the leader asked the two in the room:

"They sincerely sent an application to invite you, do you want to go? If you go, I’ll grant a one-day special leave. Not just you, even the armed police as well."

To be honest, it’s quite a novel thing. After all, there are often many adoptions, but a formal request to join a pig slaughter feast and return visit opportunity is rare.

But the two initially disagreed, fearing their former owner going would make Yingjun and Princess sad.

The leader persuaded them, "Go and take a look. Princess and Yingjun were raised by you, weren’t you telling me before that they treat dogs well over there and there’s a demand for retired dogs? Just take it as an inspection."

The same question was asked to the armed police, and they didn’t hesitate at all: "I’ll go!"

"I heard Cang Er’s deafness has improved, but I need to see it to be sure. His high blood pressure also needs monitoring, and... Duoduo’s owner... I need to go see."

"Alright!" Duoduo’s owner heroically sacrificed himself, also their pain, at this moment the leader made the decision:

"Go and take a good look, check out their environment, and see how they’re living... If possible..."

He didn’t finish the sentence, but retired dogs have always been there, Cang Er’s owner also nodded solemnly.

For a moment, this little pig slaughter feast surprisingly set off movements everywhere. Two local fishermen from Yun City were also packing their camera lenses and drones late into the night, slurping in excitement.

Why would people still need to learn more skills?

If the two had not won awards from the photography association, how would they have the opportunity to attend the pig slaughter feast now?

The two chatted late into the night, each deciding to tighten their belts and attend the feast tomorrow to get their fill!

Not only were they certain, but Wu Lei’s good friend Zhang Chen also gave a call to the city procurement:

"Uh, bro, are you definitely driving yourself tomorrow? What time are you leaving? Let’s go together!"

"By the way, should we go there tonight? My friend told me he’s currently staying in the cowshed dormitory, there’s a vacant room there."

Secretary Wang, just recovering from a hectic workload, was instantly shocked by the cowshed dormitory.

He thought to himself, am I being rebellious by arranging this for the leader? What undercover visit in White Dragon Fish suit, that’s a bit much to live in a cowshed!

No need to look at the schedule, he directly reported the time:

"Depart promptly at six tomorrow morning, arriving around ten — time is tight, if you want to join, I’ll let you know when we pass the civic center."

Thinking about the special car arranged for tomorrow, he reported the ordinary license plate number in advance.

Zhang Chen thought about it and decided against it: "The civic area is always jammed in the morning, if I detour from here at 6, it’s too troublesome to get out of the city..."

Forget it, he’ll just go directly.

"By the way, bro, why won’t you give me that elder brother’s number? If I can’t contact you when something happens, I could still find someone."

Secretary Wang: ...

Looking at the closed office door, he reluctantly said, "He doesn’t like to use his phone."

Zhang Chen thought about it and understood, "Oh, never mind, many older people can’t fiddle with this..."

Just then, the leader came out of the room: "Wang Qing, don’t arrange a driver for tomorrow..."

"Toot—" Zhang Chen silently put down the phone, realizing this city’s procurement guy was a bit arrogant, why’d he hang up suddenly mid-conversation?

And what’s this about not liking to use phones... humph! His father, despite his age, still figures out TikTok with music! Just don’t want to give it then!

...

Meanwhile, also late at night, a few people got off at the high-speed rail station.

The temperature in Yun City was low, everyone wore coats, shivering at the subzero cold as soon as they stepped out of the station.

The young woman at the forefront rubbed her hands and found a car at the exit: "Nearby Yunjin Hotel — by the way, I’ll need a receipt."

The car’s heater was on, warming the air, and as it moved gently forward, the woman touched the backup contract in her bag, sighing:

"If it weren’t for his potential, I wouldn’t be on a business trip near the year’s end."

Two male colleagues with her also sighed, "It’s alright, since we’re here, their family’s products are selling like crazy, the pig slaughter feast will surely be a treat."

"Yeah, I heard from our market manager he tried to snag a bite once, it’s worth every penny... he was especially envious when he heard I was coming."

The female coworker rubbed her forehead, "Just as well, I heard other netizens attending the feast are staying at the same hotel, and we’ll all be taken there together tomorrow."

"Everyone, get some rest and be ready to conduct a comprehensive assessment tomorrow — when they ask for signing fees, they’re quite confident, the live stream feedback should be pretty reliable."

"It’s been tough keeping our platform’s revenue stable over the past two years, hoping to end the year with good results and look forward to next year’s bonus."

The conversation was lively, the driver, curious, asked: "You came from out of town for the pig slaughter feast?"

"Yes." The female colleague smiled, "We’re from an internet company, and we heard there’s a big online influencer hosting a pig slaughter feast here, so we came to check it out and see if we can sign them up."

The driver was puzzled, "Who’s this big online influencer?"

The female colleague paused, "None of you have heard of it locally? It’s Teacher Qiaoqiao. Her followers are almost at a million."

The driver looked blank.

And the two male colleagues in the back were puzzled, "There seems to be no local fanbase here — shouldn’t they be getting hometown support? What’s going on?"

"Right, right, we need to find out if it’s due to different development philosophies, or maybe some tension with local authorities?"