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The Starfield Farming Sovereign (Elizabeth Schofield) novel Chapter 385

Chapter 385 Missed Chance

Kaiser clasped his hands together in a pleading gesture, completely ignoring his status as a vice director.

Emeriton gave his colleague a helpless look, then smiled at Cheryllina. “Looks like Kaiser’s really craving

it.”

At that moment, Emeriton’s young assistant, Anders, cautiously leaned his head out from behind Kaiser and spoke in a soft voice. “Dr. Greene, Mr. Greene… if… if it’s not too much trouble… could you bring me just a little… sweet potatoes are fine… my mom’s been saying she wants some…”

Seeing the hopeful expressions on both her husband’s colleague and his assistant, Cheryllina and Emeriton exchanged a smile, then agreed with a slightly amused sense of resignation.

After all, she already had a long shopping list on her end. Adding two more items would not make much of a difference.

The noise of the spaceport gradually settled into a quieter atmosphere filled with anticipation as the low hum of spaceship engines began to build.

Dylan, Benji, Cheryllina, Emeriton, and countless other lucky people like them were about to set off on their journey to that legendary place.

And on Planet A001, Tycoon Farm was already fully prepared, welcoming this group of down-to-earth and sincere visitors from Centria Planet with even greater vitality.

The news of the restored routes spread like sparks dropped into hot oil, igniting curiosity and excitement across the entire kingdom.

Planet A001, once abandoned by the kingdom and labeled as a remote wasteland with a harsh environment, scarce resources, and no development value, now welcomed an unprecedented level of activity and energy.

The simple spaceport, which had been rapidly expanded, echoed day and night with the roar of arriving and departing spaceships.

Regular flights from major shipping companies worked like tireless bees, carrying waves of eager and curious visitors from the bustling Centria Planet and other sectors to this once-forgotten world.

Tourists dressed in all kinds of clothing and speaking with different accents carried storage containers of various sizes. Their faces were filled with excitement, almost like pilgrims, as they hurried toward the farm that was said to produce miracles.

The entrance to the farm was no longer the crude sales point it once had been.

A large visitor center with a clean and modern design had been built.

Electronic boards displayed the day’s available products, purchase limits, reservation slots for picking experiences, and the serving times for farm meals.

Chapter 385 Missed Chance

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A winding line stretched from the entrance of the center all the way toward the spaceport area. It remained orderly, yet full of energy.

Newly hired staff in uniform efficiently guided visitors, answered questions, and maintained order.

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Out in the fields, alongside farm workers busy harvesting and maintaining crops, there were now many visitors participating in “pick-your-own” experiences. Laughter echoed among the rows of green plants.

In the residential area, a newly built commercial street had begun to come alive. Small shops opened one after another, selling simple processed farm goods and everyday necessities.

Everything was filled with vibrant energy and lively activity.

This place was no longer a desolate exile zone. It had become a rapidly rising and highly attractive new oasis.

However, in stark contrast to the lively and hopeful scene on Planet A001, a heavy gloom lingered in the top-floor conference room at Cosmos Group headquarters.

The massive circular conference table was still there, and the same core shareholders and executives were seated around it.

But this time, the holographic projections displayed were no longer reports of losses from resource recycling stations. Instead, they showed analyses of Tycoon Farm’s growing influence, the latest developments in the kingdom’s shipping industry, and a deeply unsettling internal assessment report.

The report made one thing painfully clear. The group’s earlier decision to shut down the garbage recycling station on Planet A001, a decision made decisively and even with a sense of superiority as if they were helping the Hewitts, had been incredibly shortsighted and foolish.

Because of just a few months’ difference, they had personally cut off what could have been their only chance to establish a positive relationship with what had now become a powerful entity holding scarce strategic resources.

The garbage recycling station they had once viewed as a financial black hole with no value, the very move they had believed would help the Hewitts by removing a burden, now looked like a hammer striking directly onto their own foot.

“Back then… who was the first one to suggest shutting down the garbage recycling station, saying the Hewitts would be grateful?” a dry voice asked, breaking the suffocating silence in the room.

People’s eyes shifted around, and in the end, many of them settled, more or less, on a middle-aged. shareholder whose hair was always perfectly combed and whose words had once been the sharpest.

Now his face looked ashen, completely lacking the confidence and arrogance he had shown when he had declared that Elizabeth was a “problem” for the Hewitts.

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