"Boss, there's one more thing," Gao Yaoyao reported. "Quite a few visitors asked about the honey today, too. They wanted to buy some regular You City honey, saying they hadn't managed to get any during the county's livestream yesterday."
"Got it. I'll take care of it later." Qin Lin nodded.
That showed that last night's county livestream promoting local farmers had made a bit of a name for itself.
Qin Lin returned to the lobby and saw Zhao Moqing at a computer behind the counter, teaching Lin Fen how to use it.
Lin Fen had finally gotten her wish and taken charge of recording incoming stock, so she was eager to learn how to use the computer.
In fact, many elderly people were like that. They felt that as long as they could do something to help their children, they were still useful. It gave them a sense of fulfillment that was hard to put into words.
Unfortunately, many young people didn't understand this about the elderly.
Qin Lin could only let his mother enjoy herself. He would just have to remind Zhao Moqing in private to check her work whenever she had time, to make sure there were no mistakes.
It wasn't that he was worried about any major losses. They still had the receipts, and if anything was wrong, they could just redo it.
He was worried that if his mother made a mistake, she would blame herself and feel bad.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were chatting intently over the computer, while Wangcai had been left to wander around at their feet. Every so often, he would poke his head up to look at the screen, as if he'd been left out.
The young cashier at the counter tried to get his attention, but he ignored her.
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