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Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1994 - 1749: Official Position, Huh_3
"Isn’t it trending now to make videos about stealing oranges from Jeju Island? We thought, even though they’re not oranges, peaches are pretty good too, right? So we just wanted to make one."
"After filming, we’ll seriously start picking peaches, it won’t interfere."
Song Tan looked at Lun Chuan, who smiled subtly without saying anything.
It’s already past eight o’clock; by the time they each film a video, the sun will have melted everyone.
To be precise, the most they could work is until nine-thirty, and everyone would probably be unable to hold on by then.
Song Tan laughed as well: a last burst of craziness before the vacation ends? She got it.
Let them shoot if they want to, no one’s really counting on these few workers. After all, when it comes to working, they might not even match up to these university students.
The two groups each had their progress, and Song Tan just gave one reminder: "Qiaoqiao will be live streaming selling some peaches later; if you don’t want to be on camera, remember to steer clear."
The students eagerly asked, "Is there anything to watch out for when picking peaches?"
With their pure and simple minds, they’re actually perfect for this kind of repetitive mechanical work that doesn’t require much thinking!
As for being on camera? It doesn’t matter; the guys can’t wait to be known worldwide!
Are there any techniques to picking peaches?
Song Tan thought for a moment: "There’s a sharp little hook on the front of the Eagle Beak Peach, which breaks easily. It’s fine if you’re eating it yourself, but it’s no good if you’re sending it out. Pay attention when you’re picking."
"Also, the area behind where a trench was dug, those peaches will ripen a bit later, so everyone try to pick from this front area."
Pausing, she added: "Photos and videos are okay, anywhere is fine."
Yay!
The two groups each had their tasks and quickly scattered into the Peach Forest.
The guys watched as Qiaoqiao set up a phone stand to choose the spot; they eagerly offered advice and asked, "Can we pet the dog?"
Song Tan glanced at Princess, wagging her tail proudly and raising her head, then thought:
"Her name is Princess, and she’s a bit proud. If you can make her happy and she comes to you on her own, then pet her all you want."
"She used to be a police dog, so show some respect, okay?"
The students instantly revered her.
"On the payroll... so envious..."
"Why hasn’t our school’s little yellow dog been made a police dog yet..."
"I’ll talk to someone in charge about it later, make it happen!"
"Police dog? More like a director!"
The students joked around recklessly, and Secretary Xiaozu couldn’t help but pinch his brow, but the leaders and Secretary Wang just smiled helplessly and then asked:
"Where are the baskets? We’d like to experience picking peaches too."
...
To enhance the user experience of peach picking on the mountain, they were using Grandpa-style bamboo baskets today.
Huo Xueying and Zheng Qu stayed silent in front of the leaders, but now on the mountain, she was finally letting loose:
"Song Tan, you live such a happy life every day, don’t you? You wake up, have a nice meal, then come up the mountain to pick peaches, do a little work in the evening, then go out for a walk and maybe play some basketball..."
This lifestyle is amazing!
Song Tan said nothing, after all, who talks while doing farm work?
She just handed her a straw hat and then looked at the baskets in their hands: "Peaches won’t be fresh if kept too long, so I’ll take you to pick some for carrying away tomorrow afternoon; today just pick some to eat."
Huo Xueying said she’d take everything, but now in the field, she felt a bit embarrassed.
"You’ve taken such great care of these peach trees! I don’t see any bugs, no weeds on the ground, the spacing between the peach trees looks comfortable, and the bags are covered so carefully..."
Considering the past prices, these peaches must not be cheap.
She’s fine with mooching a bit, but if she took a lot...
"Oh no!" she suddenly exclaimed with regret:
"I forgot to give you the gift I bought for you!"
What to do? Has her memory become this poor after starting to work?! 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
The girls followed their boyfriends, chatting and joking around, giggling away.
At the moment, they weren’t picking peaches but were gathered around Princess, coaxing and complimenting her nonstop.
Sweet talk piled up, making Princess’s tail start to sway slightly.
Qiaoqiao happily adjusted the camera angle, while Yun Feng’s family had already run to the back to shoot videos...
And the leaders and Secretary Wang, carrying baskets, also stepped into the Peach Forest.
...
Meanwhile, down the mountain in the bustling clinic.
The dozing Driver Niu woke up from his stupor to find the hospital bed filled with big men beside him, yet none of them were the leaders or Secretary Wang.
He was momentarily confused: What happened to me? Where are the leaders? Where’s everyone?







