Her Cultivation Diary

Chapter 2229 - 1885: Refusing to Admit Defeat!

Chapter 2229: Chapter 1885: Refusing to Admit Defeat!

No wonder the old farmers are efficient after living most of their lives.

When Song Tan entered the courtyard slowly, holding a large bouquet of fresh flowers and an umbrella, looking like a beauty from a rainy alley, only Seventh Uncle glanced up briefly:

"Isn’t Xiaolun coming to eat?"

Song Tan was cheeky: "He’s exercising now, cardio on an empty stomach is effective. He’ll come later."

But after a pause, he felt the house was a bit quiet.

It’s one thing if Qiaoqiao isn’t here, but why aren’t Mom and Dad around either?

Upon asking again, Seventh Uncle snorted: "The two of them went to find the Great Immortal."

Upon hearing this, Seventh Grandma, who was slowly snapping green beans under the porch, couldn’t help but say:

"Tantan, you can’t just consult anyone for such matters. Why didn’t you ask me? Back in the village, there was someone who was very accurate."

Song Tan reflexively asked: "You mean ’back then’ was decades ago, right? Is that person still around?"

He then realized: Wait, why does everyone think she needs to find the Great Immortal? Does that Great Immortal have credentials? Can he calculate as clearly as she can?

At least she knows how to use Fuji; should she let the Great Immortal try?

Song Tan opened his mouth to say something but couldn’t get it out. After a pause, a strange sense of competitiveness arose, so he shook the flowers that still had a bit of rainwater:

"Lun Chuan said he once met a Daoist Master through an association leader, and that real skill lies in the bustling incense of the Daoist Temple."

A lifetime of never admitting defeat, Seventh Uncle seriously pondered over the matter:

"How much does it cost to invite this Daoist Master? I’ve heard from real estate people that consulting on developments can easily cost millions, isn’t that a bit too much?"

A bit too much!?

Song Tan carefully considered these words: Seventh Uncle, you’re getting a bit inflated, aren’t you? Paying millions for someone to consult, is that just a bit too much?

It’s clearly too damn much!!!

How many acres of land do you have to plow to earn that much money? You’d need a golden touch.

But everyone’s expectations were anchored on this, clearly the matter was quite important.

Thinking it over, she went to the living room to find a vase, randomly added water to the flowers, took a vegetable mushroom pie from the kitchen, and leisurely went up the mountain.

The rain hadn’t stopped, she held her umbrella along the way, many people were still in the dining hall having breakfast, and when they saw the boss coming, everyone’s eyes were fixed on the pie in her hand, finally voicing out painfully:

"Boss, didn’t we agree not to do this to us during meals?"

The wall had two large-screen TVs, different enthusiasts had their own sections, half watching military stuff, the other half watching mythical romances, while some enthusiasts were swiping on their phones.

In short, everybody took a couple of glances at the pie in her hand, but decisively turned away, refusing to fall for temptation.

Luckily today the pie wasn’t oily, it was dry-fried, the aroma not travelling far.

Song Tan then seriously said, "I’ve come for official business."

"Oh." With that, everybody stopped pretending to look around:

Is today for picking tomatoes? Or deepening the drainage ditch again?

Who knew the boss would begin speaking about something else:

"Didn’t I acquire a piece of land in town? Initially it wasn’t large, but after considering greenery, it was planned for six hundred acres. If this community gets built, it can easily accommodate tens of thousands of people living there. I previously asked you to fill out forms to summarize any requirements for new housing."

"And now?" Bright-eyed, everyone asked, "Has the price been set?"

"That can’t be determined now, the prices of building materials change daily. If my profit margin was high, a little more or less wouldn’t matter. But with the intention of setting a thin profit, wouldn’t I know only after it’s built?"

Song Tan lowered her voice, "The thing is, the design plans are almost done, but the older generation in the family is superstitious, thinking it’s necessary to have someone take a look on-site."

"Looking at what?" Everyone instantly understood, "Feng Shui!"

Looking back at the boss, her determined eyes turned to Chen Yuan: You people, these materialist warriors, don’t you have an explanation?

Unexpectedly, Chen Yuan lowered his voice and asked, "From where did you invite the person?"

No, is this correct?

Liu Liu, holding a child, isn’t busy nowadays, she’s able to carry the child back and forth, now cautiously approached to ask:

"When will the master arrive?"

Actually, they wanted to hear about this too, they just weren’t sure if it would work.

Looking at the others, everyone’s eyes glued to here: "Will the master stay for a few days? If it involves fortune-telling, is the fee high?"

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