I couldn't take it anymore; when I went home for Chinese New Year, the family genealogy book ha

The live stream has ended.

Uncle Jiang Jianmin swallowed hard, and the thermos cup in his hand slipped and fell to the ground.

He didn't pick it up; instead, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Chen with the eyes of someone looking at a monster.

"Chen...Chenzi...It's...sold out?"

Jiang Jianwen had put away his folding fan at some point, and his eyes were wide open like copper bells.

"Three seconds... 1.5 million..."

His lips trembled, wanting to say something like "Confucius said" or "the way of business," but he found that his limited knowledge was utterly worthless in the face of this string of simple and crude numbers.

Jiang Qiming held onto the table and slowly sat down.

He felt that his worldview had been completely shattered in those three seconds.

All talk of "visual impact" and "consumer psychology" is a joke in the face of Jiang Chen's "wiping his mouth" gesture.

So this is how you sell things?

So this is how money can be made?

"What are you still standing there for?"

Jiang Chen's voice broke the silence.

"Da Gou, notify the factory to pack orders all night tonight. Make sure all orders are shipped out within 48 hours!"

"Ah? Oh! Okay! Okay!"

Wang Dagou suddenly realized what was happening and scrambled out to make a phone call.

Jiang Chen then looked at the three old men who were still in a daze.

"Second Uncle, Scholar Uncle, Teacher Jiang, do you think this 'medicine pot' will still sell well?"

The three men exchanged a glance, their faces turning bright red.

Second Uncle was the first to react. He rushed to Jiang Chen, grabbed his hand, and looked excited.

"What's there to worry about selling! This isn't a medicine pot! It's a treasure trove!"

"Chenzi, no, Mr. Chen! What you just did was absolutely brilliant! In my forty-plus years of life, I've never seen such a brilliant marketing tactic!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Jiang Jianwen chimed in, his face full of admiration. "Strategic planning, winning on camera! Seemingly unintentional, yet every move was a decisive blow! Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!"

Jiang Qiming also sighed, "There is a sequence to learning, and everyone has their own expertise. When it comes to selling things, we old guys really have a lot to learn from you young people."

The three of them were completely convinced.

I wasn't convinced by the theory of "minimalist style," but rather by the sales figures of 1.5 million and the terrifying record of selling out in three seconds.

Jiang Chen smiled and ignored them.

He walked to the corner, where Su Qing was holding a bottle of chilled mineral water, burying her face in the bottle and refusing to look up.

That pretty face is still as red as a ripe apple.

"Jiang Chen, you..."

Su Qing bit her straw, her voice muffled, tinged with a hint of resentment.

"Why didn't you just hand me a tissue?"

Jiang Chen walked over and patted her on the shoulder.

"Handing someone a tissue is not a sincere gesture."

He looked at the girl's reddened ears and grinned.

"Besides, my family loves watching this. That's called a marketing strategy, you know?"

"You...you did this on purpose!"

Su Qing suddenly raised her head and glared at him, both embarrassed and angry.

There was not a trace of blame in those watery eyes, only the coquettishness of a young girl.

She stomped her foot, grabbed her small bag, turned around and ran out of the live stream room.

Jiang Chen watched her retreating figure, his smile widening.

Half an hour later.

On Weibo's trending topics list, two terms appeared to skyrocket in popularity.

#SweetestStrawberryJam# — Ranked eighth on the trending searches.

#Jiangjiacun Holographic Live Streaming Room# — Ninth on the trending topics list.

Clicking through, all the content was about tonight's live stream.

The scene where Jiang Chen wipes Su Qing's mouth has been edited by quick-fingered netizens into various videos that perfectly time the action.

Accompanied by sentimental background music such as "Love is like heavy rain" and "You are all I see," it went viral on major short video platforms.

In the video, Jiang Chen has deep eyes and his movements are gentle yet domineering.

In the video, Su Qing looked shy and avoided eye contact.

The moment their eyes met in mid-air was dubbed by netizens as "the most memorable eye contact of the century, a scene of intense, unspoken longing."

The comments section was full of eager fans of the couple.

"Help! This couple is so good! They should get married right now!"

"I declare that the Jiang Family Village tycoon and his beautiful young wife are my best couple of the year!"

"I don't care, this strawberry jam is their token of love! I didn't just buy jam, I bought a testament to their love!"

Jiangjia Village became an overnight sensation across the internet.

Early the next morning.

Jiang Chen, dressed in sportswear, went to inspect the intelligent greenhouse as usual.

As soon as I went in, I realized that the atmosphere was off.

Several middle-aged women who were working immediately stopped what they were doing when they saw him come in. They gathered together, pointed at him, winked at him, and smiled mysteriously.

Aunt Wang was the boldest; she came right over.

"Chenzi, you're here?"

Her gaze darted back and forth between Jiang Chen's face and hands.

"Wow, our Chenzi is a big star now."

Aunt Wang said with a wink.

"I had my son find and watch that live stream last night. Tsk tsk tsk, your skills, you must have practiced, right? I saw Su's face, it was as red as a ripe apple in our greenhouse, it was almost like you could squeeze water out of it."

Aunt Li, standing nearby, chimed in, "Absolutely! That wipe was so clean, even we old women blushed and our hearts raced!"

"Chenzi, when are you and Su girl getting married? We're all looking forward to attending the wedding!"

Jiang Chen was left speechless, both amused and exasperated by the group of middle-aged women.

Just then, Su Qing walked in from the other end of the greenhouse.

Upon hearing words like "rubbed" and "blushing and heart pounding," she abruptly stopped in her tracks.

Looking up again, he saw a group of middle-aged women surrounding Jiang Chen and making a fuss, while Jiang Chen looked at him with a helpless expression.

"what!"

Su Qing screamed, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and turned and ran away.

She rushed straight into the deepest part of the greenhouse, plunging headfirst behind a row of dense strawberry vines, refusing to come out no matter what.

All day long, whenever the villagers saw Jiang Chen, they would show that knowing, knowing smile.

Jiang Chen was happy to have some free time. He sat in his office, watching the order data constantly changing in the background and his bank card balance rising rapidly.

Just then, a system notification sounded in his mind.

[Ding! Detected that the host has successfully turned the family's products into online bestsellers, greatly enhancing the Jiang family's reputation and brand image. In the process, the host has also won the deep affection of potential partner Su Qing...]

[Overall Rating: S-Level Perfect Marketing Event!]

[Mission complete, proceeding with reward calculation...]

[Congratulations, host! Your total spending this time reached 1050 million yuan (200 million yuan for live streaming equipment + 850 million yuan for a motorhome), triggering the "Super Rich Romance" special event and granting you a 10x bonus!]

[Cash reward: 105 million yuan!]

[The reward has been sent to your account. Please check!]

Jiang Chen looked at the long string of numbers on his mobile banking app that made his eyes dizzy, and leaned back in his boss's chair with satisfaction.

He looked up and glanced out the window.

The sun was shining brightly, and the sky was cloudless.

Deep inside the greenhouse in the distance, a white figure can be seen squatting in the furrow, pretending to be studying strawberries.