Her Cultivation Diary

Chapter 2271: Chapter 1901: Far Ahead of the Times

Daoist Qingyun is truly ahead of his time.

So much so that Song Tan couldn’t help but ask, "Nowadays, does being a Daoist master require keeping up with these supporting services?"

Just how competitive have all the various industries become?

Upon hearing this, Daoist Qingyun cleared his throat first: "Well, it’s a long story..."

But everyone was at the dining table. Without a little gossip to spice up the meal, something felt missing!

The long story could be told slowly.

Faced with everyone’s eager anticipation, Daoist Qingyun had no choice but to say:

"In my younger days, I was invited by a boss to consult on Feng Shui. Although it was carefully planned, in the end, the other party said I was incompetent because after the building was capped, it turned out that none of the Feng Shui layouts were achieved..."

Upon revisiting, Daoist Qingyun realized he had made the plans, but the designer and planner had different ideas.

The drawings were extensive and complicated, and many details, even the slightest deviation, would be a mile off, yet he hadn’t understood them when reviewing.

In the end, it was his youth and excitement that led to carelessness in his work.

But being young and vigorous, how could he endure this grievance?

Determined, Daoist Qingyun found a path for himself, pursued various studies, and successfully obtained a certificate.

Although networking played a part, his knowledge was solid and well-earned!

After all, having read thousands of ancient texts at a young age and being able to apply Feng Shui effortlessly, who would believe he wasn’t smart?

In short, Daoist Qingyun is now truly professional in this field.

If Lao Song’s family needs, they can even sign a legitimate and effective contract with him under the company’s name.

This left everyone in utter amazement!

Even Professor Song couldn’t help but exclaim in wonder: "Indeed, when something is done to perfection, there is naturally positive feedback."

"Daoist, I’m thinking of setting up a seed base in the village. Do you have any suitable land to recommend?"

Daoist Qingyun smiled and said, "As long as it’s not Lao Song’s family’s land, any spot in the village is about the same."

"What if it’s Lao Song’s land?" Professor Song looked eagerly at Song Tan.

Song Tan immediately shook her head: "No way, no way. Do you know how hard it is for our small family to save this much fortune?"

Of course, she knew Professor Song wouldn’t shortchange her, but it’s unnecessary!

With Professor Song’s reputation, the seed base he wants to set up wouldn’t be small in scale, and all the land her family has wouldn’t be enough for him.

Therefore, she could only sincerely say: "Professor Song, don’t worry about this now. First, check whether the seedlings and seeds from our family can grow steadily outside."

The potatoes have to be planted in cold areas to detoxify and retain seeds, and the stability of generational seedlings for strawberries in other experimental bases is still unknown.

It’s too early to be thinking about a base now.

Professor Song was taken aback, then laughed: "I was too eager."

It’s just that seeing Lao Song’s family so lively makes his heart itch!

But agricultural development is not something that happens overnight. All he can do is diligently research year after year.

Secretary Xiaozu, however, thought for a moment and asked, "Daoist, since you have those two certificates, don’t you have to inspect the plots of land every now and then? Is every ten days or half a month enough? If not," she rubbed her hands:

"There’s also a rural landscape planner hired by another company here in our village. If you have time, could you offer a few pointers?"

She smiled opportunistically: "With the great environment in Yunqiao Village, it would be a waste if it’s made ordinary."

After a pause, thinking of the impoverished Village Department, she emphasized: "Just a few pointers will do."

We can’t afford to pay, so we’ll just take advantage of this and be content.

...

In the countryside, meals are like this—with plenty of carbs, once a person is full, it’s easy to feel sleepy.

The two Daoists ate until their stomachs were round, then, as usual, returned to the hotel for one or two hours of meditation and emerged again a little after three, with Daoist Qingyun still lamenting that he hadn’t won the most crucial round at noon.

But who said he’s just a working Daoist?

To stay here peacefully, he needs a strong base among the locals.

So he sauntered out, only to see Chen Yuan sitting in the hotel lobby with the Liang family of three.

Lun Jing was making milk tea—

To be precise, she was cooking green wheat kernels frozen in spring.

Now that it’s hot, the milk is boiled once, then stored in the fridge to cool down. Brown sugar is cooked into a thick syrup, mixed with green wheat kernels, and rolled on the cup’s wall for an even coat.

Fresh and creamy chilled milk is poured in—

How could this not count as green wheat bobble milk?

Daoist Qingyun’s eyes sparkled at once; the blend of milk and tea aroma was so fresh and luscious, sweet and delightful, and Daoist loved it as he had good blood sugar!

But there were others there as well.

Alas! He couldn’t lose his celestial demeanor; he could only take a deep sniff and leisurely head to the lobby meeting room.

Yunjing was also unsettled by the milk tea’s aroma.

She couldn’t resist giving a few more glances at this beautiful boss. She vaguely recalled that during the matchmaking event on the mountain, the other person attended and even brought a bag of pumpkin seeds.

Lun Jing had a great impression of this girl, bold, decisive, and with good taste.

Chen Yuan seemed steady and honest, considerate in his work here, and showed excellent judgment.

Not to mention, this kind of knack for handling matters—many young people today can’t even find it.

So no matter how reluctant Mr. and Mrs. Liang felt, she really liked this pair and now greeted them with a smile:

"Jingjing, right? Our names are quite similar. We have a connection."

"Chen Yuan handles things very well, you know. It’s not easy to invite the Daoist Master, yet he managed to bring you all here—today, Auntie will treat you to a cup of milk tea."

"Nothing more, as Qiaoqiao has just returned, and later I need to pour a full cup for Qiaoqiao and Xiaoyang!"

Turning away from the crowd and facing Wuwei Daoist, who was eying her with exaggerated expressions, seemingly ready to shout—

"We want some too!"

Lun Jing couldn’t help but lower her head to stifle a laugh and gave a slight nod as well.

The two Daoists were instantly reassured and gracefully walked over to the family of three.

Wuwei Daoist, even holding a horsetail whisk, stood beside Daoist Qingyun with an extraordinary sense of class, playing the role of an attendant child.

Not to mention, just from this impression, Mr. and Mrs. Liang immediately stood up, inviting Daoist Qingyun with a partial bow: "Daoist..."

Meanwhile, their impression of Chen Yuan went up.

No need to say—this young man is genuinely solid, and his networking foundations are really strong!

After all, if not truly valued by the boss, how could he have such widespread support in the village?

Truth be told, in terms of personal and professional conduct, there was nothing to fault the young man about at all.

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