[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-her-cultivation-diary":3,"chapter-her-cultivation-diary-her-cultivation-diary-chapter-472":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Her Cultivation Diary",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},906800,1186,"Chapter 472 - 472 472. Price Increase_1","her-cultivation-diary-chapter-472",472,"\u003Cp>Chapter 472: 472. Price Increase_1 Chapter 472: 472. Price Increase_1 Lun Chuan reveled in joy within his dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, as he ambled over to the steep slope of jagged rocks, he saw wild peonies blossoming below in tranquility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They trembled their petals in the wind, a scene that had shocked him for many years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, within the dream, for some reason, the originally memory-white peonies suddenly spread a deep red from their center!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a fiery blaze, it ignited a mysterious thirst in him, leaving him longing to plunge into a secluded spring…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lun Chuan awoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, the heat slowly dissipated, and he felt incredibly refreshed, without the sticky sensation of sweating upon waking like before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air conditioner, in energy-saving mode, hummed quietly, while the heat in his palm seemed to emanate a cool, refreshing scent from the straw mat…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This nap had been utterly gratifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, if he had slept too long during his siestas before, he would inevitably wake up feeling drowsy and uncomfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, a strange warmth began to spiral upward from his lower abdomen, along his spine and chest… all the way up to his head, making him feel refreshed and clear-headed when he opened his eyes, without the usual faint sense of tiredness before fully waking up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lun Chuan sat up and gulped down a glass of water before he took a breath and attributed the sensation to having slept really well during his nap and having particularly wonderful dreams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hmm, aside from a few minor details, the prairie was indeed beautiful. He should visit again when he had the chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a flurry of thoughts racing through his mind and seemingly endless energy coursing through his body, he felt that there were countless ideas that needed to be put down on paper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And his story was the perfect vessel for them…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t until his phone began to ding and dong again that Lun Chuan snapped back to reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly realizing it was already 6:00 PM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in his document, there were an unprecedented eighteen thousand words!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wasn’t this a bit too diligent?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lun Chuan silently raised an eyebrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone knew he was not the type who could pump out ten thousand words a day, and because he never felt any urgency, he would typically walk around the terrace after an hour of work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, this wasn’t slacking off; it was health preservation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, however, he felt somewhat stiff when he stood up, having maintained the same position for too long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for forgetting anything important that afternoon…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He checked his phone and, sure enough, Editor Yun Feng was hurrying him—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s going on?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You didn’t drop the ball on this afternoon’s update, did you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Scoundrel, do you even know where you left off yesterday!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you realize how long we’ve been waiting for this plot development?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just write, ah ah ah—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lun Chuan quickly replied, “Posting now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he decisively sent out four thousand words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the remaining 14,000 words… didn’t this mean that he wouldn’t have to write anything for the next three days?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perfect timing, as he had recently learned a complex recipe; he might as well practice it thoroughly over the next few days—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh, right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remembered the mysterious white porcelain jar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t in stock in the store, and there were no labels attached—could it really have been a delivery error?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, he took a photo and sent it to Song Tan:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you know what this is?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Zhang Yanping was regretting the pricing of his own straw mats:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dammit! Having been away for so many years, I can’t keep up with inflation!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When I was in college and visited Jiangnan, you could buy one of these straw mats for just fifty bucks!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although several years had passed and the straw mats weren’t as refined as those from his area or made with the same quality materials…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But hadn’t he just priced his at three or four digit figures?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what’s going on now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon searching for “handwoven straw mats” on TaoTaoBao, well, the prices range from 60 to two to three thousand!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This price interval is just ridiculous!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter what, it is still just a straw mat!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was torn:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tantan, should we raise our price again? We can just say the earlier one was a promotional price…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Tan gave it some thought—the rush this time meant they exerted more effort with the aid of Spiritual Energy, but next year they wouldn’t have to do so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Paying people to cut the grass was one part of the cost, and hiring weavers was another. Beyond that, there didn’t seem to be much else, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When these costs were spread out…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Forget it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sighed deeply:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“To let everyone have the chance to experience my grandfather’s craftsmanship, it’s fine if we make less money.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Youde, who was diligently weaving in the courtyard and hadn’t heard this, was, at this moment, feeling extremely pleased and joyous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My goodness! The times have changed! Even selling the straw mats for 999 there are still so many people wanting to buy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This year he was sure to earn more than the old woman!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wasn’t this easier than picking tea? Having a skill was important after all!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Youde was feeling quite smug with himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was at this time that Song Tan also received a message from Lun Chuan: “What is this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“White porcelain jar.jpg”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Tan: …\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ah, should she first explain that the courier delivered the wrong item, or should she start explaining the effects of the medicine?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After some thought, she cautiously asked, “Did you eat it? Do you feel anything special?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anything special?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lun Chuan thought it over, maybe the taste really wasn’t good, or possibly, did this thing have a sleep-inducing effect?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was his deep sleep at noon because the straw mat was so comfortable or because he had eaten this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s not that Lun Chuan hadn’t noticed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This medicine was for replenishing deficiency, but Lun Chuan… he wasn’t deficient! Plus, since it was a prescription for slow and steady recuperation, naturally, it’s not so obvious to a healthy person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heaven and earth as witnesses, he was a vigorous young man in his twenties or thirties, and it never crossed his mind that the medicine could be for kidney support!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now all he could do was cautiously reply, “Does it have sleep-inducing effects?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, after stretching, he didn’t feel tired but rather his mind was clear, his thoughts active, and he felt like he could even write tens of thousands more words…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That wouldn’t do!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lun Chuan thought to himself: Writing too much at once could easily lead to fatigue, and he might not be able to come up with good plots later on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe he should do another set of exercises!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, he already had a three-day buffer of written material.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Song Tan looked at the message and couldn’t help feeling somewhat disappointed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did the effects of their Golden Sakura go awry, or was Doctor Guo’s reputed skill not living up to his name?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whichever it was, both seemed detrimental to her future sales of Golden Sakura!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How frustrating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Previously, she thought setting the price at 200 was too cheap, but if the effects were off, even 20 might be a hard sell!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, Guo Dong came running into the courtyard in slippers, his face full of surprise and anticipation, as well as a confident expectation of getting what he wanted:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Song Tan, I’ll take your entire stock of Golden Sakura on the mountain!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Tan: ???!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was as if revived from the brink of death, sitting up laughing at the arrival of a guest—what a turn of events!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sprang to her feet with a naive smile on her face:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sure, sure, someone tried the medicine and said it was very good—so, starting at the previous price of 200, I will only increase it a little, as a sign of friendship, 300 per pound!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sighed: “After all, this medicine is so difficult to process!”\u003C\u002Fp>",1361,"2026-06-03T06:14:50.980Z","2026-06-03T06:14:48.191Z",1,"novelbin.me","93ba92c284857213ef6dcac0a1f4a73f4b8661fc74130114858be2808e1f329e","her-cultivation-diary-chapter-473","her-cultivation-diary-chapter-471",2149,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fher-cultivation-diary-cover.jpg"]