The Martial Artist Turned Movie Mogul-Chapter 873 - 872. Challenging

Place order, pack, ship.

The administrative department was bursting with enthusiasm, and with clear divisions of labor, they managed to pack all 500 gift boxes in less than half a day.

After everyone handed over the 500 cardboard boxes to the courier and sent them away, a fifth of the products still remained in the enormous warehouse.

"Wow! Cloudscape Pharma is really generous, having so many extra products!"

"This means..."

"It’s our turn for some benefits!"

Several young girls and boys were boiling with excitement, even Shen Yan and others who were hesitating outside pushed the door and entered, looking at the small porcelain bottles with fervor, as if seeing their girlfriends.

The next second, pairs of eyes unanimously turned to Luo Lin, each shimmering with bright light.

Unable to resist, she said, "Alright, take one each for now, and we’ll keep the rest until later. I need to ask the boss’s opinion first."

"Yay~~~"

"Perfect!"

"I love you, Sister Luo!"

"No, I’m the one who loves you the most!"

Feeling the bear hugs, Luo Lin, not too pleased, flung off a few hands from her body, "Have you all got nothing else to do? Be careful or I’ll dock your pay."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone grabbed a small porcelain bottle and scattered like birds and beasts, leaving her alone in the warehouse.

"..."

They ran quite fast, these rascals!

***

Kunlun Mountains.

The group of six, having had their lunch, was very satisfied. The cold that previously lingered had vanished without a trace, and the warmth returning to their limbs made everyone much more comfortable.

"Senior Su, I must say that the lady boss you know is really good at cooking."

"Yes, her wild mushroom soup was delicious. I’ve decided, I’m definitely taking more with me when I go home!"

Su Chejun, with a smile, seemed very pleased, "I believe the lady boss would love to hear that. When we return, I’ll ask the boss to prepare more and maybe give you a recipe too?"

"Sure, sure!"

Ye Xiaohui mercilessly exposed, "You’re a culinary disaster, even if you take it home, you can’t replicate it exactly."

"I may not, but my grandma’s soup-making skills are first-rate!"

Cheng Ranran, far from ashamed but proud, stood up and sprang towards the agritourism’s entrance, with the remaining few following suit with their luggage.

The Kunlun Mountains are covered with snow all year round. It might not look like much at the foothills, but as they walked deeper the temperature dropped further. Fortunately, everyone was dressed warmly and the walking kept them comfortable without any discomfort.

"We’re here; there should be a cluster of Snow Chrysanthemum Flowers nearby. I heard it from some experienced old folks in town, let’s start looking."

Most of them were kids from wealthy families and aside from Tang Shu, nearly none had gathered herbs before, nor had they ventured into purely natural mountain forests, so everything here was novel to them.

So novel that they had only theoretical knowledge, without a shred of practical experience.

They looked at each other, some even started muttering textbook facts about the growth habits and environment of Snow Chrysanthemum Flowers.

"Oh my god, this is so challenging!"

"But, isn’t it more interesting this way?"

Everyone seemed eager to try, secretly affirming this was the ultimate goal of forming their club.

Though this club currently had only six members.

However, they were quite lucky; in less than half an hour, they found a large area of wild Snow Chrysanthemums in the Northern Foothills. Under the clear blue sky, these small yellow flowers bloomed vibrantly, brimming with life.