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A new day dawned. As sunlight spilled across the city, Youcheng came alive once more.
Visitors to Youcheng always got up early. Most of them were heading to Qinglin Villa and Qinglin Ranch. Some wanted to snap up products at the Qinglin sales center, while others hoped to book one of the rooms or tents reserved for visitors to order in person.
Those who arrived early had a better chance of booking a tent or a cave room. After making the trip, it felt like a shame not to stay in a cave room at Qinglin Villa or spend a night in a tent at Qinglin Ranch.
Some visitors were also pressed for time. Even when they were on vacation, they wanted to grab breakfast early before heading to Qinglin Villa and Qinglin Ranch, so they wouldn't go over their planned schedule.
Otherwise, they'd never have enough time to see all of Qinglin Villa and Qinglin Ranch.
As a result, breakfast shops and street vendors in Youcheng did very well.
Kong Lin woke early in the new home he'd bought for his marriage. He was engaged to his girlfriend now, so they needed a place of their own.
It was a luxury apartment in Oriental Commercial Plaza, 150 square meters at 20,000 yuan per square meter, with a down payment of one million yuan.
His parents had helped him scrape together the down payment. After all, he hadn't been working for long. But he'd pay them back soon. As Vice President of Qinglin Wellness Company, he earned a good salary, and he'd heard the year-end bonus would be substantial too.
After getting out of bed and washing up, he saw his fiancée busy in the kitchen. That filled him with renewed drive. He would be protecting this