"That's true."
They had heard from Qi Lin that ever since knowing bok choy can sell for several yuan per pound, the old man has been much more meticulous with farming. He doesn't sow the seeds too densely now.
As they were chatting, they saw Qiaoqiao wearing a straw hat, holding a phone stand, heading over to the vegetable field.
Curiously, Yan Ran asked, "Qiaoqiao, aren't you selling mystery boxes anymore?"
Qiaoqiao shook her head, "Yes, I am. I'll sell them again tomorrow morning. Just eating potatoes is too monotonous, and I don't want to eat potatoes anymore."
"Today, I'll just sell some cucumbers and tomatoes."
Upon this remark, the live stream chat lit up, making everyone feel like crying.
[What kind of family thinks just eating potatoes is too monotonous? I didn't even manage to get one.]
[I managed to get some, but what can 5 pounds of potatoes do? My family can finish them in one meal.]
