The people from Fuwang Farm immediately carried out emergency public relations.

The account, which already has millions of followers, became popular as soon as the statement was released.

It said that Fu Wang Farm has never stated in its store statements that its products are organically grown, and that this is a misunderstanding among consumers.

It is true that our own dishes are grown in the same village as those of 'Fu Wang Farm', but they have nothing else to do with the dishes of 'Fu Wang Farm', and the prices are different, so naturally we cannot hold them to the organic standards of 'Fu Wang Farm'.

Secondly, if you don’t use pesticides when growing vegetables, the vegetables will be eaten by insects. This is something that everyone who has ever grown vegetables knows. As long as the pesticides are within the national standards, there is no problem.

As for some of the so-called exceeding standards, Fuwang Farm said that it had not received any complaints from consumers and had reason to suspect that it was a malicious smear campaign by a rival company.

Although this statement did not mention any names, it implicitly stabbed Fu Wang Farm in the back for not using pesticides and not having problems with insect holes. It must be that Fu Wang Farm felt that it had robbed its business and was maliciously smearing it.

Immediately afterwards, Fuwang Farm store launched a big promotion, offering vegetables at RMB 100 per pound, buy one pound and get one pound free, for three days only.

I have to say that the other party really understands operations, and many middle- and low-income customers are very tempted when they see the price.

Moreover, some customers had bought pakchoy once before and thought it tasted quite good. Although not as good as the vegetables from Fuwang Farm, they were grown in the same village, so they always subconsciously compared them with Fuwang Farm.

Although it lost the hearts of high-end customers, it welcomed mid-region customers. Those who could not buy vegetables from Fuwang Farm or felt that the vegetables from Fuwang Farm were too expensive now wanted to place an order to try Fuwang Farm's vegetables.

Now, the sales of Fuwang Farm store have increased instead of decreased.

When Xu Qingzhi heard Jiang Zhan say that the other party's store had an event and sales actually increased, he felt a little impressed. Although the other party did not follow the right path and did not sell vegetables properly, he did have some courage.

She slowly asked Jiang Zhan to continue serving the bok choy and eggs.

She counted the duck eggs at home and discussed with her mother about making them all into salted duck eggs.

The salted duck eggs made in the space before were all successful. She tasted one and found it tasted especially good, with a unique aroma different from other duck eggs. It is best eaten with porridge in the morning, and can also be made into salted egg yolk mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Xu Qingzhi went to the town and bought a few large glass jars.

After cleaning the duck eggs one by one and soaking them in white vinegar for a while, Xu Qingzhi secretly added some spiritual spring water from the space, which would make the eggshells softer and more flavorful.

After the duck eggs are soaked, take them out, dry them naturally, and put them into several super large glass jars.

The next step is to prepare the sauce, which is the same method she used to pickle the salted duck eggs in the space. She uses her unique secret recipe and spiritual spring water, adds white wine after boiling, and then pours it into the glass jar containing the duck eggs.

At the current temperature, if things go well, it can be eaten after being marinated in the dark for about twenty days, which is just in time for eating mooncakes.

After Xu Qingzhi finished the salted duck eggs, Jiang Zhan sorted out the orders from the online mall and directly connected them to Aunt Zhou and the others, saving Xu Qingzhi the trouble of communicating in the middle.

This little assistant is really winning Xu Qingzhi's favor more and more.

She took out a jar of chrysanthemums from the space and gave it to Jiang Zhan.

Ever since Jiang Zhan drank this chrysanthemum tea once, he would make a cup at Xu's house every day when he came over.

It tastes so good, with a light chrysanthemum fragrance and astringent taste, which makes people feel relaxed and happy after drinking it.

Every time he took a bath, he would put three chrysanthemums in it. He felt a little embarrassed when doing so, as if he was eating for free.

I thought Qingzhi didn't know, but I didn't expect that he would be discovered anyway.

He took the jar of chrysanthemums, and said with a somewhat embarrassed look on his gentle and elegant face: "I have been soaking them every day recently, and it seems that the jar of chrysanthemums has been completely drained by me."

"It's okay, I still have a lot." Xu Qingzhi said with a smile.

She still has dozens of cans of dried chrysanthemums in her space. They are almost finished, so she can ask the little paper man to pick chrysanthemums and make a few more cans. She will never be able to finish drinking them.

In the distance, a familiar figure and a not-so-familiar figure were gradually walking towards the Xu family.

"Qingzhi."

The person who came shouted.

Xu Qingzhi immediately stood up from the lounge chair under the persimmon tree and politely called out, "Young Master."

Zhou Liang pulled the person standing behind him who was reluctant to show up and said fiercely, "Come here."

Xu Qingzhi saw the man clearly and called out, "Brother Zhouzhou."

This is my brother-in-law’s son.

Zhou Zhou smiled awkwardly: "Qingzhi, long time no see."

"Qingzhi, I want to discuss something with you. Do you think it's okay?" Zhou Liang said humbly, "I want Zhou Zhou to come to our back mountain to help."

Zhou Zhou touched his nose, frowned, and said reluctantly: "Dad, I told you I won't come. It's the same if I go to the county town to find a job in a few days. I'll have nothing to do for a few days, but I won't starve to death."

Zhou Liang slapped him hard on the head, and there was a loud bang, just like hitting a watermelon.

"Ah!" Zhou Zhou cried out in pain, "Dad, what are you doing? You broke my smart head, you have to compensate me."

(End of this chapter)