Lu Chuan was delighted in his dream.
Then, when he strolled to the edge of a steep slope with rugged rocks, he saw wild peonies quietly blooming below.
Their petals trembled in the wind, and the scene shocked him for many years.
But at this moment in the dream, for some reason, the milky white peony in my memory suddenly spread a deep red from the center!
It's like a ball of scorching fire, burning people with inexplicable thirst, and they just want to enter a deep spring...
Lu Chuan woke up.
At this moment, the heat slowly dissipated, and he felt extremely comfortable all over his body, without the sticky feeling of waking up in sweat.
The air conditioner is quiet in energy-saving mode, and the straw mat under the hot palms exudes a faint and refreshing coolness...
This nap was really a very enjoyable one.
After all, if you took a nap for too long in the past, you would inevitably feel sleepy and uncomfortable when you woke up.
But at the same time, there was a strange feeling of warmth, swirling up from his lower abdomen, along his spine and chest... all the way to his head, making him feel refreshed when he opened his eyes, without any of the usual feeling of waking up with a little fatigue.
Lu Chuan sat up and gulped down a glass of water before taking a breath, attributing it to the fact that he had a very good nap today and had a particularly wonderful dream.
Well, leaving aside some minor details, the grassland is still very beautiful. I'd better find time to go there again.
All kinds of thoughts were surging in my mind, and I seemed to have endless energy. I felt that there were countless ideas in my mind that needed to be put on paper.
And his story is the most suitable carrier...
…
It wasn't until his cell phone rang again that Lu Chuan came back to his senses.
Suddenly I realized that it is already 6:00 pm!
And his document, unprecedentedly, contained a full 18,000 words!
this…
This is really too much effort!
Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows silently.
As we all know, he is not the kind of prolific writer who can write over 10,000 articles a day. And because he never has a sense of urgency, when he writes, he always works for an hour and then takes a stroll on the terrace.
Of course, this is not called slacking off, but health preservation.
Now, my body felt a little stiff when I stood up. I had been maintaining the same posture for too long.
As for whether I forgot something important this afternoon...
He turned on his phone and saw that it was indeed his editor Yunfeng urging him—
What's wrong with you
Are you going to delay your afternoon update again
You bastard, do you know where you broke off yesterday
Do you know how long we have been waiting for this plot
Please write quickly—
Lu Chuan quickly replied: "It will be released right away."
And then I decisively sent out 4,000 words.
As for the remaining 14,000 words... Doesn't this mean that I don't have to write any more for the next three days? !
I just learned a new dish, it's very complicated, so I'll practice it in the next few days -
That's right.
He thought of the mysterious white porcelain jar again.
It’s not in the store and there’s no label on it. Could it be that it was sent to the wrong person
So I took a photo and sent it to Song Tan:
"Excuse me, what is this?"
…
At that time, Zhang Yanping was looking at the price of his straw mats and was constantly regretting:
"Damn it! After so many years of being a layoff, I can't even keep up with the prices after returning!"
"When I was in college, I traveled to Jiangnan and found this kind of straw mat for only 50 yuan!"
Although it has been several years, the straw mats are not as fine as his, nor as good as their materials...
But didn’t he set the price at three or four digits
But what is happening now
Open Taotaobao and search for pure hand-woven straw mats. Wow, the prices range from 60 to two or three thousand!
This range is outrageous!
No matter what, it's just a straw mat!
He struggled to come and go:
"Tan Tan, should we raise the price again? Anyway, we can say that the previous price was a preferential price..."
Song Tan thought about it - he was in a hurry this time, and although it took some effort to stimulate the birth of spiritual energy, it wouldn't be necessary to do so next year.
Hiring someone to mow the lawn is part of the cost, hiring someone to weave is another part of the cost. Other than that, it seems like there's not much else, right
These are divided...
"never mind."
She sighed:
"In order to give everyone a chance to experience my grandfather's craftsmanship, I'd rather earn less money."
Song Youde, who was still weaving diligently in the yard and had not heard these words, was feeling elated and happy at this moment.
Wow! The world has changed! Even though this straw mat is priced at 999, there are still so many people wanting it!
He will definitely earn more than the old woman this year!
Isn't this easier than picking tea leaves? You still need a skill!
Song Youde was complacent.
At this moment, Song Tan also received a message from Lu Chuan: Excuse me, what is this
White porcelain jar.jpg
Song Tan: …
Ah, should she first explain that the courier had been sent to the wrong address, or should she first talk about the efficacy of the medicine
After thinking for a while, she asked cautiously: "Did you eat it? Do you feel anything special?"
Special feeling
Lu Chuan thought about it and thought that maybe the taste was not that good, or maybe it had the effect of helping me sleep
Did I have a good nap at noon because the straw mat was comfortable, or because of what I ate
It’s no wonder Lu Chuan didn’t notice it.
This medicine was originally for replenishing deficiency, but Lu Chuan... he is not weak! In addition, it is a serious and slow-repairing prescription, so for healthy people, it is naturally not so obvious.
I swear to God, he is a young man in his twenties or thirties, and he never thought that the medicine could be used to nourish the kidneys!
At this moment, I can only answer cautiously: "Does it have the effect of helping you sleep?"
Then, I stretched my body and felt that my body was not tired at all. Instead, my mind was clear and my thoughts were active. I felt like I could write tens of thousands more words...
This won’t do!
Lu Chuan thought: If I write too much at one time, I will easily feel tired, and I may not be able to write a good plot later.
Why don't he do another set of exercises!
Anyway, I have already saved the manuscript for three days.
…
On this side, Song Tan looked at the news and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed -
Is it that the medicinal effect of our fruit has gone astray? Or is it that Dr. Guo's skills are not as good as they claim to be
No matter which one, it seems to be detrimental to her subsequent sales of golden berries!
hateful.
She thought 200 was too cheap before, but if the medicine is not good enough, it’s hard to say whether anyone would buy it even at 20!
At this moment, Guo Dong came running in from outside the yard in slippers, his face full of surprise and expectation, as well as an extremely cheerful determination to win:
"Song Tan, I'll take all the golden cherries on your mountain!"
Song Tan: ???!
He sat up in shock from his dying illness, looked up to the sky and laughed, waiting for guests to come!
She stood up with a start, a simple smile on her face:
"Okay, okay, someone tried this medicine and said it's very effective. How about this? I'll raise the starting price from 200 yuan to 300 yuan per kilogram, which is a friendly price!"
She sighed: "After all, it's such a difficult medicinal material to handle!"