The stunning beauty is spoiled by the fast-wearing bosses

Yan Xue looked at the plain-looking man in front of her and said, "How can I trust you?"

Zhou Guangchuan immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, my father is Zhou Datian, a worker in the textile factory.

My name is Zhou Guangchuan. If you don’t believe me, you can go and ask. If I lie to you, you can report me.”

Yan Xue frowned and thought for a while, then asked tentatively, "What goods do you want?"

Zhou Guangchuan scratched his head. "I see the rice you sell is of good quality. How much do you have? How about 25 cents per pound? I'll take it all."

Yan Xue thought about it and realized that after working so hard, she could only earn 30 cents per pound, so 25 cents per pound would be fine.

Yan Xue nodded, "Okay, but I have to pay first and then I have to deliver the goods."

"Okay, how many do you have?"

Yan Xue thought about it and decided to test the waters first, "100 jin."

"Okay, I'll take 100 pounds."

Then Yan Xue told her where she had just changed her clothes, which was a relatively secret place, and they agreed to meet in half an hour.

Zhou Guangchuan excitedly went home to get the money, while Yan Xue flashed into the space, it was time to eat.

Half an hour later, Yan Xue watched Zhou Guangchuan walking back and forth by the wall, then looked around to see that there was no one around, and coughed.

Zhou Guangchuan was cheered up when he heard this, and he quickly walked towards Yan Xue, "Comrade, this is 25 yuan, count it."

Yan Xue took the money and a lot of bills and counted them. "Not bad,"

Then he pointed behind him and said, "Here are the things, carry them away."

Zhou Guangchuan looked at the two large bags of rice, rubbed his hands excitedly, and pushed a wheelbarrow from somewhere, carried the rice on it, and then put a piece of rag on top.

Before leaving, Zhou Guangchuan looked at Yan Xue and said, "Comrade, where can I find you in the future?"

Yan Xue looked at the man, "Zhou Guangchuan from the Cotton Mill, I will look for you later."

When Zhou Guangchuan heard this, he left happily. He had calculated that he could earn about ten yuan from this order. The comrade still did not understand the market and sold it too cheaply.

Yan Xue slipped into the space again, washed up, changed into her own clothes, walked and stopped along the way, asked about the largest pharmacy in Kyoto, and headed straight there.

She took out the prepared ginseng and handed it to the pharmacy clerk, "Will you take this?" The pharmacy waiter was surprised when he saw it and quickly called the shopkeeper over.

Huang Yawen looked at the ginseng and found it to be of good quality, probably fifty years old, and well-cooked. "Little girl, did you cook this?"

Yan Xue nodded.

Huang Yawen looked at Yan Xue, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and exclaimed, "Your craftsmanship is really good. Is it inherited from your ancestors?"

Yan Xue: “…” She didn’t know, but she just knew how to do it.

Huang Yawen saw that the girl didn't say anything, so he didn't ask any more questions. "I'll give you 2000 yuan for this ginseng."

Yan Xue's eyes lit up when she heard this. Fortunately, she was in Kyoto. She heard from her mother-in-law that the ginseng in her hometown was sold for 800 yuan.

It seems that getting rich depends on this. Selling rice is really too tiring.

She thought about it, and rummaged through the basket again, actually taking out a small box from the space.

When Huang Yawen saw the exquisite box, his eyes immediately lit up.

Yan Xue gently opened the box and carefully displayed the wild ginseng inside to Huang Yawen.

Huang Yawen took a closer look and couldn't help but tremble his hands. Even his voice trembled a little: "Girl, judging from the quality, it must be at least several hundred years old!"

However, Yan Xue did not seem to be panicked or short of breath, she said calmly: "Yes, this is a treasure passed down from our ancestors, and it has been preserved until now.

Shopkeeper, you are experienced and have a good eye. Please give me an estimate of the price. As long as the price is right, I will sell it. "

Huang Yawen took a deep breath and looked at the precious wild ginseng carefully, secretly estimating its value in his heart.

"This box of yours is also an heirloom."

"Yes, this is specially used to store it. It's just that we preserved it better, so it looks newer. In fact, it's quite old."

"Girl, you... don't leave, wait for me to call our boss over."

Yan Xue thought about it and decided to sit there and wait for a while. The waiter hurriedly brought tea over.

She drank while waiting, and a while later, a refined man in his forties came over. The man wore glasses and looked at the shopkeeper uncertainly, then at Yan Xue.

Seeing the shopkeeper nodded, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Comrade, let's talk later."

Yan Xue nodded. She was not afraid. These two people were not enough for her to beat with a stick. Then she followed the two people to the back room.

Yan Xue didn't act pretentiously and took out the box directly. The man first saw a box with exquisite and intricate carvings. After opening the box, he saw the wild ginseng inside.

The man looked at it carefully for a while before saying, "Comrade, you can also ask around. I, Zhu Baotang, am a very honest person, and our Baohetang medicine shop is one of the best in Kyoto.

I'll give you 15,000 for the herbs and the box. Do you think it's appropriate?"

Yan Xue was shocked. She didn't expect that a broken box would be worth so much money.

When she thought of the hundreds of boxes on the three rows of two-person-high antique shelves in her space, she became extremely excited.

But Yan Xue didn't show it on her face, she was still calm. Zhu Baotang looked at the little girl and didn't expect that she didn't show any expression when she heard the number of 15,000.

He asked carefully, "I wonder what you think, comrade."

Yan Xue was not pretentious. "Okay, including the ginseng I just gave you, the total is 17,000."

Zhu Baotang nodded. Seventeen thousand was a large sum of money. The two went to the bank. Yan Xue opened a passbook first, and Zhu Baotang deposited the money for her. Only then was the matter settled.

Yan Xue walked back happily, secretly rejoicing that she finally had money.

This sense of security made her happy and her steps became lighter.

However, just as she was immersed in joy, suddenly a powerful force hit her, causing her to stagger.

Before she could react, she heard a shout from behind: "Catch the thief!"

Yan Xue quickly turned her head and saw an old lady chasing after her breathlessly. She looked closely and found that there was a boy running desperately not far ahead.

Yan Xue instantly understood what was happening. She quickly adjusted her posture and took a running jump.

She almost fell down while playing with the ball. She forgot that her body couldn't fly.

She took two quick steps and kicked the thief against the wall. Not bad, not bad. She had 30% of the skills she had in her previous life.