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My comrade, may I join you at your base?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

It was a 40-minute drive before Lu Zhaoyang spotted the large cherry drawn on an oak sign with name of the plantation written in colorful and childishly drawn letters. The place was filled with people, pairs or a family of them. No one really visited the cherry plantation alone it seemed.

Except for Lu Zhaoyang herself. 

Technically there were no entry fees, no tickets. Visitors could simply go in during the operation hours and pluck all the cherries they liked but they had to pay according to the weight of their "harvest", of course.

The cherries were known to be of premium quality and Zhaoyang must agree they smelled and —tasted pretty good, judging from the expression of the people who sneaked a few cherries into their mouth. The price was "premium" as well.