There are two computers on the solid wooden table in the top-floor office. On the left is real-time data, and on the right is a page with a string of codes.
There were several programming books on the table, and the one on top was "Java from Beginner to Mastery".
Huo Fengyan also has a customer service number to handle user bug feedback on the APP.
However, these feedbacks will first be screened and sorted by other customer service staff, and finally summarized by him. If he thinks they need to be processed, he will contact the user directly.
But no one would have thought that the CEO of Yunqi Live is actually a customer service representative behind the scenes.
He heard Zhizhi's voice slowly coming from his consciousness.
"I agreed to cooperate with Jiang Zhan. We can use the spring water from the back mountain. He can take away 100 bottles a month."
Huo Fengyan closed the programming book in front of him, and his eyes naturally fell on the photo frame on the table. It was a photo of him and her that Huo Ying had taken secretly.
He could guess the intention behind Zhizhi's words without even having to think too much.
"Did you do this on purpose?"
Although it is a question, it is certain.
Xu Qingzhi: "Well, I guess so."
Over the past few months, her mentality has been gradually changing.
When she first came back from the Immortal Cultivation World, she was not used to many things. She would dream when she slept, and her dreams were all about wanton killings in the Immortal Cultivation World, so she simply did not sleep during that period of time at the beginning, and every day she cooked food for the two little ones and meditated in the spiritual space.
She carefully disguised her discomfort for fear that her parents would worry.
It was not until she spent more and more time with her family that she gradually gained some popularity.
She had already noticed something about the Fuwang Farm incident.
In fact, or perhaps even earlier, she had seen the invisible net.
The public opinion crisis about vegetables on the Internet was handled too easily.
Too easy.
After she came back from the world of immortal cultivation, she was essentially more indifferent and rational. Later, she would take the initiative to send dried beans to some old men and women, learning that it is always right to get along with others.
Then she realized that if she wanted to have a comfortable retirement life, she would need some more things.
For example... we need some people to ensure the basic electricity supply in the village.
This small village, which has been reduced to the lowest level due to power restrictions, can enjoy the same treatment as residents of the highest level provincial capital city and will not easily have its electricity cut off for a whole day.
No need to worry about the power outage in the winter, shivering and stamping your feet at home. At 6 or 7 in the evening, when it was still light and it was not time to go to bed, everyone could only find an open space and burn a pile of wood to keep warm.
Xu Qingzhi had been in the city for so long that it was hard for him to even imagine this scene. But the irony was that every year when he went home for the New Year, he would always see this scene.
In fact, it breaks more frequently in summer. It breaks when it rains, and sometimes it breaks when it doesn't rain.
Eating becomes a hassle, even though everyone has gotten used to it and doesn't think it's that troublesome.
Xu Qingzhi found it troublesome.
Her idealized retirement life and what she wanted in her mind gradually became very specific.
So, she needs some external force.
She had no intention of hiding it from the beginning. It was normal for people to target her once she sold her things. So she just did what she wanted to do. She planted vegetables when she wanted to plant them and sold vegetables when she wanted to sell them.
So after the Fuwang Farm incident, she took the initiative to find Jiang Zhan and propose cooperation.
As for what happens next, it depends on how proactive those people are.
As for her, she will just continue to live her retirement life as it should be.
Xu Qingzhi stretched out on the bed, looking at the green jade string still glowing faintly, and sent a message through his spiritual sense: "I'm going downstairs to make mooncakes."
Before taking an afternoon nap, she and her mother prepared the dough for the mooncake skin, which would take an hour to rise. She sprayed the salted egg yolk with rose dew made from the roses in the spiritual space to remove the fishy smell and put it in the oven to bake.
Huo Fengyan asked silently: "Is there a mooncake for me?"
"My mother and I can't handle so many things." Xu Qingzhi refused mercilessly, and then unilaterally cut off contact.
When she went downstairs, Wang Yanmei had already rolled out some mooncake skins one by one.
"Mom, why didn't you call me?"
Wang Yanmei looked up: "You finally got a chance to take an afternoon nap, so I wanted to let you sleep a little longer."
Xu Qingzhi nodded, went over to wash his hands, first wrapped the lotus paste and egg yolk into a round ball filling, and then wrapped it with mooncake skin.
Making mooncakes is not difficult, at least it is not difficult if you follow the tutorial.
I just don't know how it tastes.
Xu Qingzhi thought, this duck egg... at least it has some spiritual energy content, and it is a salted duck egg that she pickled herself, so the taste should not disappoint her.
She sprinkled the dough with flour to prevent it from sticking.
Then use the mooncake mold you bought, hold the mold with your left hand, and press it into shape with your right hand. A small and exquisite mooncake is basically formed, and then put it in the oven to bake.
Wang Yanmei looked at the mooncake and muttered, "This mooncake is well made, but the words on it... Why don't you choose the one in the shape of a flower? Those are so pretty. This one is so ugly."
Xu Qingzhi looked at the word "Fu" on it and was very satisfied. Fan Guzi said unconvincedly: "Mom, how is it ugly? I think it looks good! Look, it's "Fu", so rich and festive."
Wang Yanmei snorted and curled her lips.
Xu Qingzhi understood what he meant, and immediately wrapped another one, changed the mold, and pressed out a mooncake.
She poked her mother's waist with her elbow, pointed at the mooncake with the word "王" on it, and said proudly, "Mom, look, what do you think of this mooncake?"
Wang Yanmei nodded, as if in recognition of a master chef: "This is pretty good, but it's still not as pretty as the flowers."
Xu Qingzhi had no choice but to take various flower molds and wrap and press them one by one.
Wang Yanmei rolled the dough and felt itchy as she watched, "Let mom make one too."
Xu Qingzhi patiently taught her how to do it, and Wang Yanmei learned it quickly. After a while, a flower-patterned mooncake was formed.
"It's beautiful. It's really beautiful."
Xu Qingzhi went to roll out the dough.
The more Wang Yanmei looked at them, the more she liked them. She took different patterns of flower moulds and made mooncakes out of all five of them. She had a lot of fun playing with them, just like a child who had found a new toy.
The oven can only bake twelve mooncakes in one pot. Since they are not super large mooncakes, it is just right to bake them at 180 degrees for about 13 minutes.
Xu Qingzhi operated it while teaching her mother how to use it.
The same thing happened with the electrical appliances in the house before. Even though there were manuals, her parents couldn't understand them. They always threw the manuals with a lot of words on them to her and her brother, asking her to teach them how to use them.
The oven is easy to operate, and the most important thing is to wear gloves when taking it out.
Soon, the twelve mooncakes were baked.
Wang Yanmei pushed Xu Qingzhi away and said seriously, "Children can't handle hot things. Mom will get it."
273-month-old baby Xu Qingzhi held up the heat-insulating gloves and said, "Mom, I can do it!"
"With your delicate skin, you will get big blisters if you get scalded. Let mom do it!" Wang Yanmei snatched the gloves away domineeringly, and then brought out the baked mooncakes.
A fragrance diffused in the air, it was a bit greasy, but it was completely tempting to the taste buds. The lingering aroma between the nostrils made people can't wait to taste it.
However, the best time to eat mooncakes is not when they are just baked, but they will become more fragrant after being greased for a few days.
(End of this chapter)