Chapter 96 What are you laughing at?
Yan Sui raised an eyebrow slightly, clearly not expecting it to be him.
"Isn't this Young Master Qingci? Why are you so angry? Did your dad explode?"
Fu Qingci said fiercely, "Delete the Weibo post!"
"Don't be like that, I'm just telling the truth. If I had known no one would come to your banquet, I would have brought a few elderly folks to keep things going for you."
"Yan Sui!" Fu Qingci's low, impotent, furious roar came again.
Yan Sui: "If you call me again, I'll call the slaughterhouse!"
All that could be heard on the other end was Fu Qingci's heavy breathing; it was clear he was trying to calm himself down.
"Yan Sui, let's call a truce. I know you still like me. Aren't you doing all this just to get my attention?"
Yan Sui clicked her tongue and picked at her ear, as if she had heard some extremely offensive profanity.
"What are you babbling about? Transfer me a hundred million."
"Am I someone who's not picky at all? I could even fall for a pig."
"Don't be naive, nobody likes you! Not just me, Yan Mo doesn't like you, your dad doesn't like you, your grandpa doesn't like you, your uncle doesn't like you, your whole family doesn't like you!"
Perhaps struck by Yan Sui's words, Fu Qingci spoke with a sense of profound misfortune: "Did we really have to come to this point?"
"Huh? Didn't you bring this on yourself?"
"But all I want is to go back to the Fu family and acknowledge my ancestors. What did I do wrong?"
Yan Sui scoffed, "If you're after money, so be it. There's nothing shameful about liking money. What's this 'recognizing your ancestors' nonsense? Why don't you go find your mother's relatives to recognize your ancestors? Do you even have the right to go back to the Fu family?"
"Does that mean Fu Yansheng is rightfully entitled to this?" Fu Qingci roared indignantly.
He was unwilling to accept it.
Why should he have to suffer outside? Fu Yansheng was born to be a chosen one.
"If you're so brainless, why not donate your brain to a hot pot restaurant? His mother was married to Old Master Fu through a proper ceremony. Don't you think he's perfectly legitimate? You're really sick in the head. He didn't do anything to you, and you've already come to hate him?"
"The background you hate the most is what your parents gave you. Go find your mother! Kill your mother, kill your father, and avenge yourself. Good luck!"
Fu Qingci angrily questioned, "He already broke off the engagement with you, why are you still taking his side!"
Yan Sui was too lazy to argue with him anymore and hung up the phone directly.
Neuropathy.
Turning her head, she met a man whose smile hadn't yet faded.
"why are you laughing?"
Fu Yansheng pressed his lips together, "Was I smiling?"
"have."
He made up an excuse on the spot: "It's interesting to listen to you swear."
Yan Sui glanced at him with a hint of disbelief, "Once you're the one getting scolded, you won't find it interesting anymore."
She took the things inside first, then took the live streaming equipment out and casually handed Fu Yansheng a basket.
"Let's go."
During the short walk, Yan Sui watched him hesitate and wanted to say something, and she felt anxious for him.
"Just say what you have to say."
"He broke off the engagement with you, do you hate him?"
Yan Sui paused, turning to look at the man beside her: "Why do you hate him?"
Fu Yansheng carried a basket in one hand, his profile was sharply defined, and his black shirt looked expensive, but it also added to his aloofness.
"He broke off the engagement when you were going through the most difficult time. Shouldn't you hate him?"
Yan Sui found it amusing. "I've never even met him. Besides, have you ever seen a poor person with tens of millions in assets? Let's not be pretentious, okay?"
Moreover, from Fu Yansheng's perspective, annuling the engagement was a very reasonable choice.
"I do have some regrets," she sighed softly.
The man remained calm, his tone slightly raised: "Regret what?"
Yan Sui: "I didn't take that ten million."
Fu Yansheng: "..." Oh.
Upon arriving at the courtyard, Yan Sui first set up the equipment.
Her live streams are always impromptu and rushed, without any prior notice.
The background is just a vegetable garden, so there's no need for lighting or beauty filters.
She stood in front of the camera and saw the number of viewers on the live stream multiply, soon exceeding 10,000.
Yan Sui looked at the comments and picked out which ones to reply to.
My sister looks so healthy and is always full of energy.
"That's right, I don't have to be a beast of burden."
[Strawberry, strawberry, send me ten pounds of strawberries!]
Don't force yourself to enjoy something you're not meant to be.
[You're only in your early twenties. It's not appropriate for you to go back to the countryside and lie around doing nothing. You're setting a bad example for young people, showing they don't know how to work hard!]
"Not only am I lazy, I'm also immoral. I'm kicking you out."
[How could he kick someone? He wasn't wrong. Young people have to endure hardship to rise above others.]
"Is that so? As long as you're willing to endure hardship, someone else will enjoy the good life."
Yan Sui clapped her hands. "Alright, it's time for the lucky draw as usual. We'll draw ten fans to receive a bottle of peach blossom wine. However, this batch of peach blossom wine is a little different from the previous ones; it will have a higher alcohol content."
After the lottery draw, she showed everyone her vegetable garden.
A man's figure, meticulously cutting cherry tomatoes, flashed across the camera.
[Holy crap! Holy crap?]
[He's a man, isn't he? I'm not mistaken!]
[Waaaaah, my sister has a dog now, do I still have a chance?]
[I disagree with this marriage! I disagree! (Groundhog screams)]
[Sis, don't be too rigid about gender. I can help you grow vegetables too.]
Come on, are you guys trying to grow vegetables? I'm too embarrassed to call you out on your little scheme.
Yan Sui cleared her throat. "We've gone off-topic. Each serving of organic vegetables weighs three pounds. We can probably sell about thirty servings this time. Be quick!"
She dared to label it as "organic vegetables" because she had previously submitted an application for institutional certification.
Soil, water, and product samples were all submitted for testing, and certification certificates were issued.
Even so, it still drew criticism from many people.
Yan Sui couldn't help but think of Yan Zhendong. Was he trying to manipulate her by using this point?
Ugh, so few again! I can't get any!
Wait for me! I'll try it on the router!
I've given up.
"These are all we can do for now."
Aunt Ruan is already working hard to recruit people. Once the first batch of crops is planted on the farm, with the blessing of the year, the fast-maturing vegetables can be harvested in half a month.
Yan Sui skillfully connected to the live stream, which had tens of thousands of viewers; this amount of stuff was simply not enough to sell.
However, she also added some peach gum and peach blossom wine that were left at home.
"This is the last batch of peach gum and peach blossom wine this year. If you want more, you'll have to wait until next year."
The live stream was filled with a diverse group of people, a large number of whom were fans of Yan Mo and Fu Qingci, all of whom were criticizing Yan Sui.
Yan Sui initially tried to ignore it, but the attacks only increased.
When her patience ran out, she simply let loose and started arguing with netizens.
"Why can't I share his dirt? Next time, I'll not only share it, I'll post it myself."
"Why would I need to ride on his coattails? Is he some kind of antique unearthed from some auspicious place?"
"Nobody's attending your brother's dinner party, so why are you taking it out on me? Did Kongkong steal your brains?"
"..."
Yan Sui fought them for three hundred rounds in front of the camera before being forced offline.
She curled her lip and snorted.
I'll curse again next time.
While she was cursing, Fu Yansheng had already cut off all the ripe cherry tomatoes.
Wow, you're pretty quick.
Fu Yansheng: "You're not as quick with your insults."
Yan Sui pouted, "How many cherry tomatoes do you want? I'll pack them up for you first."
The rest of her was sent out as an add-on along with the thirty orders.
"Could you sell me some? I'd like to give them away as gifts."
Yan Sui opened her mouth, but couldn't bring herself to refuse.
She just received such an expensive gift, so giving her some cherry tomatoes in return isn't unreasonable.
"Okay, I'll prepare some fruits and vegetables for you, so your family can try them too."
Fu Yansheng nodded, "Thank you."
To ensure freshness, Yan Sui prioritized preparing his side dishes.
Cherry tomatoes, cherry radishes, and various green vegetables are mixed together, and they are usually sold in three-pound packages.
Fu Yansheng ordered five portions, but when it came time to transfer the money, Yan Sui waved her hand.
“I just received such an expensive gift from Mr. Fu, how can I accept money again?”
"These vegetables are incredibly hard to find online, even at a high price."
Yan Sui shrugged. "No matter how hard it is to get, it's just vegetables."
Fu Yansheng then stopped insisting and ordered the dishes to be delivered to the Fu family.
What he didn't know was that the entire Fu family had just been in Yan Sui's live stream.
Fu Xicheng was sprawled on the sofa, complaining to the old man, "It's all your fault for being so slow."
The old man scoffed, "None of the four of them managed to get one, so why are you only criticizing me?"
"Alright, alright, try harder next time." He Xin had a good attitude.
Fu Xicheng suddenly sat up from the sofa, his eyes sparkling with gossip.
“Grandma, don’t you think the man in Yan Sui’s live stream looks a lot like my uncle?”
He Xin was stunned; the image flashed too quickly for her to see clearly.
"Unlikely."
With Fu Yansheng's dog-like temper, would he obediently work for someone?
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