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From Trash to Treasure: The Sinclair Family's Beloved Genius novel Chapter 430

Chapter 430: Chapter 429: Chloe: I Don’t Want a Brother Anymore (2)

With that, Chloe brought her hoe down. The surrounding soil instantly loosened, and she immediately pulled out a clean white radish and tossed it into the basket.

It wasn’t just Gabriel; the other senior cast members also gaped in unison.

Chloe’s movements, however, were remarkably fluid, and she didn’t seem to think it was anything special.

She walked over to another spot. Spotting a radish peeking out from the soil, she bent down, gave a firm tug, and pulled it right out.

"For radishes like this, you can pull them straight out of the ground," she explained. "But you have to be careful. If the soil is too compacted, you’ll still need a hoe to dig them out."

After she finished, Chloe looked up at the stunned group. "Did everyone get that?"

They exchanged glances.

Almost in unison, they said, "Could you demonstrate that again?"

Chloe’s movements looked simple enough, but to those watching, it was all a blur.

Her motions were fast and practiced. Before they could even react, dozens of radishes had been pulled from the ground.

Simon Lawson had originally arranged for a local farmer to come and demonstrate for the cast, but it was clear that wouldn’t be necessary now.

The farmer standing by, however, flashed a grin and gave a thumbs-up. "This young lady is incredible! A real natural when it comes to farm work!"

That kind of skill isn’t something you’re born with.

In fact, any skill requires constant practice and learning to achieve that level of mastery.

While the others didn’t think much of it, Gabriel, on the other hand, fell into deep thought.

Chloe then said, "Why don’t you all give it a try? You might be a little slow at first, but you’ll get the hang of it as you go."

After she spoke, Chloe helped hand out the hoes and baskets.

The field was divided into seven plots, one for each of them.

Gabriel snapped out of his thoughts. He looked at the long stretch of field and nearly cried. "Is this much supposed to work me to death?!"

Even Hailey Beckett frowned. "Let’s just focus on getting it done. Once we’re finished, we can help whoever hasn’t completed their task."

The women would surely be a bit slower than the men.

Although Gabriel was whining about how hard it was, he didn’t object to her suggestion.

After all, there were three older veterans in their group.

"Oh, right. Where’s Nina?"

Gabriel and the others had been in the fields for nearly an hour, and Nina was still nowhere to be seen.

Simon Lawson glanced at his watch and said, "Nina’s room was a bit dirty, so I let her come an hour later. Looking at the time, she should be arriving soon."

The words had barely left his mouth when two figures appeared in the distance.

Everyone looked over. It was Nina and her cameraman.

Nina was walking at a snail’s pace. She was wearing a pair of platinum-colored, crystal-studded high heels and a cream-colored dress.

Even her hair had been freshly styled.

Compared to the rest of the group, Nina was certainly the most eye-catching.

But the rural path was difficult to walk on, riddled with ruts and potholes. On camera, Nina was clearly struggling.

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