Huo Fengyan is working in the study.

She is getting the automatic reply from the Fuwang Farm online store.

The customer service function was launched in the early days of the online shopping mall.

Other businesses have arranged manual customer service, but Xu Qingzhi has never paid attention to this matter. It was Wen Siran who sent a message to chat a few days ago. Many people can't find the customer service of Fuwang Farm, so they directly contact the official customer service of the online mall.

Wensran made a suggestion that we could create some automatic replies.

Such as delivery time and other basic issues.

People who have been buying vegetables from Fu Wang Farm know this, but many people who have heard of Fu Wang Farm but are buying for the first time or want to learn more about it don’t know this.

Xu Qingzhi set up a robot to automatically reply based on frequently asked questions.

Huo Fengyan's voice came from the video call.

"Are you done yet?"

Xu Qingzhi tapped on the keyboard, "Almost done."

When two people have free time, even if they are not chatting, they will keep a video call like this.

Huo Fengyan pinched his tired brows and took the initiative to report: "I have to go to the Magic City to attend a meeting tomorrow, so it might be very busy."

Xu Qingzhi nodded, his fingers still busy with the automatic reply, and he said, "By the way, do you know that my sister-in-law's son resigned?"

"I heard from Zhang Zhu."

Xu Qingzhi paused and looked at Huo Fengyan on the other end of the phone. When their eyes met, she was in the mood to gossip like her mother: "My mom said that his girlfriend was stolen by the company's leader?"

Huo Fengyan: "Zhang Zhu didn't say that."

Xu Qingzhi made a "tsk" sound, which did not make any clear meaning, and only said: "This trend is quite exciting."

Huo Fengyan chuckled: "I don't."

Xu Qingzhi continued typing on the keyboard, "I didn't say you."

After the automatic reply was set up successfully, she turned off the computer.

After a few casual chats, it was ten o'clock in the evening and she wanted to go to bed.

The two little ones, who had no midnight snack, had learned to pick fruits from the orchard. Although they didn't have the aroma of meat, there were many fruits they had never tasted before.

Like this hard-shell yellow thing.

"Meow~" A little poking, baldy, come here.

The crow made a disgusted "cackle".

Go away, useless thing.

Under the influence of spiritual power, the hard shell opened and a strange smell emanated.

"Ga~" Ugh~ "Meow~" Ugh~ "Ga~" It stinks worse than your poop! Ugh~ The big cat waved its claws and slapped the crow on the forehead.

the next day.

For breakfast, Xu Qingzhi ate sweet potato porridge with pickled dried radish strips.

After a walk around the back mountain, under the catalysis of the spiritual energy array, green fruits can already be seen on the trees.

I estimate that we will be able to see the fruits grow significantly next month. Under the effect of the spiritual energy array, they will be ripe and edible in May.

Along the way, she watered the orchard and the medicinal herbs planted underneath with some diluted spiritual spring water. When she got home, her mother was sitting on a small stool in the kitchen picking vegetables.

"Qingzhi, your aunt just called again."

Xu Qingzhi: "What?"

"Zhou Zhou was supposed to come back today, but that woman and that leader were fired and are looking for trouble with your brother Zhou Zhou. He couldn't leave. He said he had refunded his ticket and would be back in a few days."

Xu Qingzhi took a sip of water and said, "Hmm."

"Your brother Zhouzhou is not a bad person. He used to be careless, but now he has grown up and become sensible. However, he is stubborn sometimes." Wang Yanmei said helplessly, "Our farm is short of people anyway."

Xu Qingzhi: "I remember that my aunt is quite good at making wine. We have planted grapes at home. Can I ask my aunt to help make some wine this year?"

Wang Yanmei understood immediately. "Recently, there are more tourists. Many people buy agricultural products. Rice wine is very popular. Recently, there are several more households making rice wine in the village. If your sister-in-law makes wine, she might be able to make money. Anyway, there is no rent at home like in the city."

Xu Qingzhi: “…”

She also knows how to make wine, but everyone's skills are different and the taste is also different. She just wants to try the wine brewed by her aunt again.

In the end, he didn't say anything, but just asked, "What if it doesn't make money?"

Wang Yanmei: “I just went to make a suggestion.”

Then he slapped his thigh, thinking that this was a good idea. After all, Fuqiang's sister was really good at making wine, so he called someone.

Since childhood, Xu Qingzhi has sometimes been really annoyed by his parents' nosy nature.

It was on the side of the road, and I saw a stranger's motorcycle about to hit someone else's car, but it just brushed past.

Even though nothing happened, her mother would always say, "That kid, drive more carefully. We almost had a collision."

Just like now, what if she fails to make money in the future and then turns around and blames her mother for having a bad idea?

And she had to admit that she grew up with her parents and sometimes she was disgusted by her parents' behavior, but she would also behave like this unconsciously.

If she really didn't care, she wouldn't have mentioned it to Huo Fengyan last night.

After all, they are relatives. If they are bullied, you have to be careful.

Wang Yanmei didn't even make lunch and went to make a phone call.

Xu Qingzhi took over and started washing and cutting vegetables.

Suddenly, the cell phone in my pocket rang.

She took a look and saw it was an unfamiliar number from Kyoto.

It has been a long time since she received any calls from unfamiliar numbers. She has blocked all those who approached her for promotion, wanted to cooperate with her, or threatened her over the phone to sell vegetables.

If it's from somewhere else, she won't answer it.

But, it’s from Kyoto.

She subconsciously worried that one of her friends in Kyoto had changed his number, so she picked up the phone.