Another night passed.
In Fujian Province, Yu Hong got up as usual and opened his phone to scroll through Mouyin. The first video was about Qinglin Manor again.
Qinglin Manor had been getting a lot of attention these past few days.
He was especially looking forward to Professor Li Kai's low-temperature genetic experiment. He liked eating fruit, but there were many kinds he couldn't get during certain seasons.
Greenhouse cultivation was expensive, and few people were willing to grow some fruits out of season.
If Professor Li Kai's low-temperature experimental technology succeeded, then people would be able to eat whatever fruit they wanted, no matter the season.
It would be impressive if Professor Li Kai could develop technology like that.
Yu Hong watched a few videos, then got up and went to the bedside to water his pot of Purifying Grass. He'd been lucky enough to snag it online earlier.
With the pot of Purifying Grass, the air around his bed really did feel much fresher.
Then he headed to the kitchen to cook some noodles, only to discover he'd run out of Qinglin Tomato Sauce.
He liked tomato sauce. Cooking some noodles in the morning and adding tomato sauce was a much better deal than the fifteen-yuan bowl downstairs, which wasn't even filling.
He had no choice but to go downstairs and buy more tomato sauce at the convenience store. When he got there, he was surprised to see that a bottle of Qinglin Tomato Sauce now cost thirty yuan, fifteen yuan more than before.
Only then did he remember that Qinglin Food Company had announced a new tomato sauce product. But after the trade war with those two foreign tomato sauce brands, there hadn't been any more news about the new Qinglin Tomato Sauce. He hadn't expected it