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The Farming Livestreamer: I Don't Want to Inherit Billions!-Chapter 238: Let Me Introduce My Grandson’s Fiancée
"Ah... doesn’t this just directly slap Fang Yifei in the face!"
"Hahaha, this is killing me, I don’t like the country girl, but I do enjoy seeing Fang Yifei get riled up!"
"Absolutely, she spent six million just to buy loneliness!"
...
Many of those who didn’t have a good relationship with Fang Yifei started whispering quietly (the kind of quiet that others could still hear).
Fang Yifei’s face was as black as coal.
However, at this moment, a voice rang out, and after hearing what was said, Fang Yifei felt even more lightheaded.
"If I’m not mistaken, this woven basket should be made of Red Bamboo."
Red Bamboo!
"Dad!"
Mr. Gu!
The person was none other than Gu Sinan.
Even though the Gu Family and the Song Family always fought fiercely, they still kept up appearances with each other.
On a day like Mr. Song’s 80th birthday banquet, they would definitely attend.
Not only attend but do so in a grand fashion!
Just now when someone recognized Gu Xintang, people were looking for Gu Sinan.
"Mr. Song, this is a little token of respect from the younger generation."
Gu Sinan picked up the little sticky rice dumpling that jumped towards him, snapped his fingers, and two people behind him came in carrying a big box.
"So big? What is it?"
"I don’t know, but I do know that the things the Gu Family gifted in previous years were never cheap!"
"I imagine this must be something very valuable too!"
...
When they saw the box being carried over, the crowd had already started discussing.
Chi Youyou looked at that big box, feeling a bit curious as well.
She had a good impression of Gu Sinan, a refined and gracious gentleman.
But according to Song Shiyu, he was a dangerous person.
However, she didn’t think so; someone who could raise such a cute daughter couldn’t be that dangerous. At least, he was someone with a heart.
"Mr. Song, this is a piece I had people find."
As he finished speaking, the box was opened.
"Dragon!"
A dark red giant dragon appeared in front of everyone.
"My father likes Red Bamboo and thinks a dragon has a good meaning, good for warding off evil in the house. So I had someone find this giant dragon woven from Red Bamboo."
Woven from Red Bamboo!
The crowd gasped again.
How much did this cost!
Mr. Song’s eyes also trembled slightly; good heavens, such an expensive gift.
Hmph.
Isn’t this just an attempt to show off the Gu Family!
Indeed, the reason why the two families interacted and exchanged gifts on holidays was actually an underlying competition.
They would compete to see whose gift was better!
Especially for gifts showcased in front of everyone, they absolutely couldn’t lose!
The Gu Family was publicly demonstrating their power!
"Good, I like it! Xiao Nan, remember to tell your father to meet for tea another day."
He replied with a smile.
You don’t hit a smiling face; if you dare to give, I dare to accept!
Moreover, the Song Family can afford it!
But...
"Looking at it like this, isn’t the fruit basket from Youyou made of Red Bamboo too!"
Mr. Song’s eyes rolled as he glanced at the basket in the servant’s hands and spoke meaningfully.
"Grandpa, the basket from Youyou is indeed woven from Red Bamboo."
Song Shiyu, who hadn’t spoken, suddenly piped up, "Red Bamboo is very tough, so using it to make a basket for carrying things is quite reasonable."
Someone was about to comment on the extravagance when a single sentence from Young Master Song shut them up.
A basket, after all, is meant to carry things. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
Now looking at Gu Sinan’s dragon again, it seemed just so-so.
Yet people still marveled at the luxury of using such a fine basket for fruits...
Oh wait, it also contained Centennial Ginseng King, which seemed fitting upon consideration.
Chi Youyou: ...
So the baskets from her family were all quite valuable!
Since she could remember, her father would chop bamboo to weave baskets every year, and they would sell them on the streets.
At their home, these were just ordinary baskets, not much different from the plastic bags used by common folk.
She thought she had a new understanding of her home.
Alright, one birthday banquet, and she was promptly brought back to reality.
She even started questioning whether it was really her home!
Gu Sinan wasn’t angry, and he maintained his smile.
Compared to him, Fang Yifei and the others were livid and silent.
At this time, Mrs. Song and Father Song arrived belatedly.
"Dad, there was a bit of traffic on the way, so we’re late. These are some wines we brought you from Hawaii, and a set of fishing gear. Wishing you longevity and health."
Mrs. Song handed the gifts directly to the servant, "What’s going on here? Why is everyone gathered?"
They truly had no idea what had happened.
By the time they arrived, the place was already crowded, and no one had informed them about what had transpired.
"Aunt, you really went all out, giving Chi Youyou a Centennial Ginseng King to cleverly re-gift!"
"Ruoruo!"
Song Xingruo frowned in disapproval, only to be loudly reprimanded by Fang Ying.
Though she also thought Su Zhiyi was behind this, otherwise how could a country girl from Phoenix Mountain have so many fine things!
"Centennial Ginseng King?"
Mrs. Song looked shocked.
Youyou gave such an expensive gift?
Oh no, her good friend won’t be mad at her, will she?
"Eldest sister-in-law, the kid was talking nonsense! It’s just that nobody expected Chi Youyou to gift Mr. Song a Centennial Ginseng King, so everyone is just chatting about it!"
"Youyou gave a Centennial Ginseng King; that’s a fine gift! But I thought she might gift a Nine Revolutions Ganoderma."
Mrs. Song feigned surprise, smiling all the while.
Even though she might get in trouble afterward, she had to maintain face at the moment!
A Nine Revolutions Ganoderma?
Lady Song, are you sure you’re not joking?
Fang Ying twitched at the corner of her eyes, what on earth!
Was Su Zhiyi playing this big?
"Oh, you see, Youyou’s father often goes up the mountains hunting or whatever. When he’s lucky, he digs up some precious herbs.
Dad, the Polygonum Root I gave you last time was dug up by Youyou’s father, and the Blood Ginseng I had Shiyu bring to you and mom for health was also dug up by him."
The crowd gasped again.
Is this for real?
How does it sound like these are things you can just pick up anywhere!
Chi Youyou: ...
Wild ginseng is indeed dug from the mountains, but the Blood Ginseng was grown by her dad!
But whatever Aunt Song said, that was it.
Now she was quite calm, even if someone came up to her and said she was the heir to a fortune worth billions, she would believe it!
"That was considerate of you."
Mr. Song nodded with satisfaction, not asking any questions on the spot even if he was full of doubts.
He had to give enough face to his daughter-in-law.
"Although Phoenix Mountain lacks developed transportation and overall progress, it boasts a rich history, with treasures hidden within the vast mountains. Youyou, later on, thank your father for me."
"Mr. Song, you’re too kind."
Chi Youyou’s manners were impeccable; once she decided to present herself with grace, she could do it flawlessly.
"Look at me, an old man, chatting so much without introductions. Come, Youyou, come over to grandpa."
Mr. Song grinned broadly, beckoning to Chi Youyou.
The crowd: !!!
What does Mr. Song mean!
"Ladies and gentlemen, taking advantage of this old man’s birthday banquet, let me introduce Chi Youyou, the fiancée of our very own Shiyu."







