The cultivation fluid, authorized by Su Xiaocai, was provided to Boss An’s seed shop in Capital Star.

She promised Boss An that she would consider giving him new seeds for sale if they became available.

However, most seeds have become a focus of special attention and can’t be casually given away.

So, the first batch of cultivation fluid distribution was given to him.

Boss An was genuinely grateful. He and Su Xiaocai were just casual acquaintances, yet even after she rose to a high position, she still remembered this small figure; how could he not be grateful?

The sales of cultivation fluid weren’t plentiful, after all, the supply of Martial Emperor Bamboo for the market was limited, but his small shop was still crowded with people every day coming to buy the cultivation fluid.

Indirectly, it also boosted the popularity of his shop. Su Xiaocai had warned Boss An that if he dared to pass off inferior products as superior, he shouldn’t blame her for being ruthless.

When he got the authorization, he promised that earning from this would be enough to support his children’s schooling, and with this connection to Su Xiaocai, he wouldn’t have to worry much about business in the future; he wouldn’t dare to mess around.

Ever since netizens learned that bamboo shoots were edible, they laughed in the comment section about Su Xiaocai.

"Martial Emperor Bamboo? The immature bamboo is called a shoot, and it can be eaten, how magical."

"The importance of being able to eat everything."

"Being an unpicky foodie seems nice, trying everything, discovering special medicines."

"Us foodies don’t gain knowledge, we just gain weight."

"Hahaha, I thought the comments would be all about asking for medicine, asking to buy bamboo, but it turns out it’s all about advocating the necessary qualities of a foodie."

"Foodies have simple and pure thoughts; I knew when I started following Su Xiaocai that it would be like this. Sure enough, several waves of paparazzi gave up, and there’s still no scandal."

"My mom has already dug up half the garden to plant Martial Emperor Bamboo. In this small space, I doubt we’ll get many shoots; it’s a futile effort."

Just one week into the announcement, the entire Ten Stars System was caught up in a bamboo-growing craze; wild ones couldn’t be found.

Some people went to the Military Training School to steal.

Su Xiaocai had previously dug up a lot, almost clearing them out. The Military Training School had been racking their brains to protect the remaining bamboo, building walls and installing protective nets.

The principal publicly reprimanded three students for trying to steal bamboo, scolding them for being opportunistic, knowing full well that the school’s little bamboo wouldn’t even satisfy the demand of buyers, yet they still wanted to steal and sell it, treating the school’s assets as their own.

The three students thought it was fun at first but had to admit their mistake after the public criticism.

With bamboo not being sold anywhere else, what to do? The only place still selling bamboo seedlings is Yidian Cai Manor, where they put out fifty bamboo seedlings every day.

The price is exorbitant, even more expensive than bamboo shoots. Buy it if you want; she hasn’t stopped others from planting, but she’s publicly made a fortune first, which isn’t too much, is it?

No one is protesting at the moment, as the products grown in the special soil can’t even be cultivated in a greenhouse.

And those who spent a long time in line to buy bamboo seedlings, nearly ninety-nine percent of them couldn’t keep this fragile plant alive.

There might be some exaggeration, but the online feedback is like this; even when planting according to Su Xiaocai’s instructions, they still couldn’t make it survive.

From the outset, Yidian Cai Manor’s salesperson told the buyers that Martial Emperor Bamboo is difficult to grow, and if they insisted on cultivating and it died, there would be no refunds.

With prior notice, those who took the seedlings home couldn’t blame Su Xiaocai.

Su Xiaocai: It would be strange if it could grow in winter; even if it did, it might not produce shoots. She’s waiting for experts to provide their experiences.

With the drug unable to provide sufficient supply, gradually, the fever has died down, and the patients can only wait.

On the other hand, mechanical limbs are selling like hotcakes. Bai Fu has opened another factory, reorganizing the production line; output has increased significantly now, and fully supplying the Ten Stars System may not be possible, but fully covering the orders is.

The first round of orders has been completely fulfilled, and the new round of orders has now begun.

On this day, Luo Lianliang’s grandfather was notified by the hospital to have his arm installed, and he arrived early in the morning with his granddaughter.

The previously frail little girl had gained weight, now fair and chubby, very cute.

Luo Lianliang now had a stable high salary, often buying good food; even when solving a meal with nutrition pills, he bought the premium flavors.

The entire family’s spirits and outlook had completely changed.

The little girl circled around her grandfather, watching the doctor install the mechanical arm.

Before being installed on the body, the mechanical arm looked fake at first glance, like a finely carved frosted mecha arm.

Behind Grandpa Luo were more than twenty people waiting in line, some in wheelchairs, others missing a section of their arm, and one with half a hand fitted with an older mechanical limb, which lacked the agility of the new prosthetic limb models.