The Farming Saint in the Starry Wasteland (Elizabeth Schofield) novel Chapter 532

Chapter 532 Good News

That brief silence made Vance’s heart sink to his stomach.

That’s it. No luck again… he thought bitterly, already ready to turn and walk away

Then Fiona finally spoke. Her voice was calm and steady, but to Vance, it hit like a clap of thunder right beside his ear.

“Mr. Lawson, thank you for waiting. As for the meat and milk, we’ll need a little more time. We’re still expanding ranch operations. But…”

She paused. Under Vance’s suddenly bright, almost disbelieving stare, she smiled and continued in a firm, confident voice.

“As for eggs, no later than next Monday, the first batch of fresh eggs produced by ycoon Farm will officially go on limited sale at Mercury Plaza.”

“N–next Monday?” Vance’s voice trembled. For a second, he thought he might’ve heard her wrong.

His head snapped up as he stared straight at Fiona, searching her face for even the slightest hint of hesitation or a joke.

But there was nothing there except calm confidence and complete sincerity.

“Yes, next Monday.” Fiona’s smile widened slightly, but her tone stayed serious. “Quantities will be limited, but the quality speaks for itself. These are the first fresh eggs from our farm, and there won’t be any forced bundle deals.”

Boom!

Relief slammed into Vance like a tidal wave, wiping out the fear and hopelessness that had been crushing him for days.

Blood rushed to his head. His ears buzzed. The shock hit him so hard he couldn’t get a single word out. He just stood there starin at Fiona, mouth slightly open, like his brain had stopped working.

Next Monday?

Eggs?

Fresh eggs produced by Tycoon Farm itself?

No bundles?!

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Those few words echoed through Vance’s spinning thoughts, over and over, until they burst into a rush of joy so overwhelming could barely process it.

“R–really? Fresh eggs?” Vance blurted, his voice jumping with excitement and drawing curious looks from customers waiting ne

in line.

“Absolutely.” Fiona nodded without hesitation. She glanced at the crowd nearby. Quite a few customers had already started listening in, excitement practically written across their faces. Fiona raised her voice just enough for everyone to hear. “Attentio everyone! The first batch of fresh eggs from Tycoon Farm will officially go on limited sale next Monday at 9 a.m. at Mercury Plai Quantities will be limited and sold on a first–come, first–served basis! And as for the quality, you’re all welcome to come see for yourselves!”

“Wow!”

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Chapter 532 Good News

“Oh my God! Finally!”

“Tycoon Farm is the best!”

“Next Monday! I’m lining up first thing next Monday!”

“Tycoon Farm finally has eggs! No more putting up with Seafarm Group’s ballshit!”

The crowd erupted instantly.

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All the excitement they’d been bottling up for so long finally burst loose. Cheers, shouts, laughter, and excited chatter swept through the entire plaza.

The news tore through the plaza like wildfire, loud enough to drown out even the commotion coming from Seafarm Group’s side.

Vance stood in the middle of the roaring crowd, gripping his shopping bag so hard his hands shook.

He looked at Fiona’s confident smile, then at the thrilled faces all around him, and suddenly fert his eyes start to burn.

Next Monday!

He wouldn’t have to swallow his pride and go back to Seafarm Group anymore.

His son was finally going to have fresh eggs.

Tycoon Farm was selling eggs now!

And if the eggs were finally here, then the meat and milk couldn’t be far behind, right?

Vance turned away without another glance at Seafarm Group’s giant storefront sign and headed for home.

He’d never felt this light on his feet before. It was like a huge weight had finally been lifted off his shoulders.

He had to get home and tell his wife the news right away.

On the way back, he was already figuring out how early he’d need to wake up next Monday to make sure he got his hands on the precious fresh eggs from Tycoon Farm. To him, they meant a whole lot more than just eggs.

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Vance practically rushed all the way home.

His heart hammered against his ribs so hard it almost hurt, like it couldn’t wait for next Monday to finally arrive.

The exhaustion weighing on him disappeared completely. So did the fear and stress that had been hanging over him for days. one thought kept running through his mind.

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