The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

That kind of cloth is made of silk spun by insects, and it is very cool to wear. But the color is only one color, because the cloth is not easy to dye. Even dyeing fruit cannot dye it.

The material of a piece of clothing was worth a bull. Muguo felt that it was not as beautiful as the artificial cotton skirt, so she did not buy it.

Muguo and his tribesmen were still wearing animal skins; they wanted to save their artificial cotton clothes for when night fell and they had a bonfire party.

Looking around, I saw a stall selling various fruits. The stall owner had also bought things from Muguo and knew that she was wealthy, so she was very welcoming.

Mu Guo asked to see the most special fruit. The stall owner pointed to the inner area and said, "If you want to talk about special fruit, it's the Qi Ling fruit, which only bears fruit once every few decades. If you eat it, it will increase your wisdom, and if you eat it, animals will have a higher chance of becoming fierce beasts. This is something that is sought after by the top tribes."

Mu Guo knew about the Qi Ling Fruit, which was one of the objects she originally wanted to exchange.

"How many of you are there? The Qi Ling Fruit will only make people think faster when they eat it, and a person can only eat eight fruits in total. Animals need to eat it every day from childhood to become ferocious beasts, and they need huge amounts of Qi Ling Fruit. It's not as precious as you say."

Taking advantage of the fact that the other side couldn't see the screen and hear the sound, Tutu shouted loudly over here.

"Change it for me, I want to be smart"

"I also want to feel the feeling of being a top student."

"Muguo Muguo, good Muguo, help your little friend become a smart Tutu."

Muguo tried to hold back his laughter and bargained with the stall owner. "Two medium-sized jars for one fruit, or something of equivalent value." The stall owner refused to give in.

"Then how many Qi Ling Fruits do you have?" Mu Guo asked.

The stall owner held up five fingers.

"Five, fifty, or five hundred. Don't play dumb." Muguo didn't want to drag it out.

The stall owner smiled and said, "Fifty, fifty every year." Tutu said loudly, "All sold, all sold." Of course, the stall owner couldn't hear Tutu's voice.

Tutu hurriedly rummaged through the drawers and cabinets. All the jars at Muguo's place had been sold, so she had to find some more. She couldn't let the fruits fly away.

She messed up the storage room and found a few jars, but they were not enough.

At first glance, I saw two large ceramic jars filled with sundries. When I was a child and just moved to the building, there was always a water outage. These half-person-high jars were used to store water. The surface was smooth and they were used to pickle vegetables in the northern province. Tutu's eyes lit up, and he quickly took out the sundries and cleaned them up with a bucket.

She asked Muguo to see if it was okay. Muguo nodded implicitly, turned around and asked the stall owner to wait for a while while she went back to the wooden house to get something.

I hid in a remote place and released the pet house with the big tank, and asked the tribe members to carry the wooden house to the tribe’s place. Finally, someone asked if this mobile wooden house was for sale.

Muguo was a little dazed. She observed the wooden house carefully. If Tutu had not preconceivedly named the wooden house a pet house, this house was one person tall and three square meters in size. Tutu specially customized the wooden door, which was about one and a half meters wide, so it was easy for people to go in by lowering their heads. There were doors and windows, and there were wire mesh at the windows. Several people could lift it up and move it. It was even more exquisite than the dungeons of the Li tribe that they passed by when escaping the flood.

If there are pack animals, it will be a temporary residence when you are away from home.

"Selling" Muguo will definitely need a lot of wooden houses as carriers, but each property can only be used once, so there will inevitably be a lot of wooden houses left idle in the future. Of course it would be good if they could be sold.

The person who inquired exchanged three wild bulls for an empty pet house. Several other people wanted to exchange, so Muguo asked them to come back tomorrow.

Because selling the wooden house took up a lot of time, the Qi Ling fruit stall owner, who couldn't wait, came over. He saw two large water tanks at a glance.

He held on tightly, knowing that such a large jar would cost twice as much as a small one. He had to exchange the two large ones, and Mu Guo remained silent.

The Qi Ling Fruit stall owner held up his finger and said, "Five more."

Muguo agreed. The onlookers felt a little disappointed when they saw that someone had already reserved it.

Muguo marked all the Qi Ling fruits on the shelf and asked Tutu to take pictures of them.

Tutu asked her to keep a few, and Muguo said that someone would definitely come tomorrow to exchange the Qi Ling Fruit for the big pottery jar.

Fifty-five Spirit Awakening Fruits were priced at fifty-five points. After Tutu bought them, his points were almost gone. He ate eight of them immediately after getting them. No matter how useful they were, he maxed out the usage limit first.

They were the size of sweet and sour cherries, and eight of them were gone in two bites. Apart from my mind being more clear, I had no other reaction.

After washing the fruits and putting them on a plate, she was reluctant to hang up the call as she wanted to buy supplies for Muguo. She really wanted to watch the bonfire carnival in the evening, but the things she prepared were sold out in less than a day. She wanted to go to the wholesale market to buy more.

I had been looking for a new delivery point, so I went to the neighborhood next door and rented a ground-floor garage. I called the door number and the landlord came in ten minutes. It was a dozen square meters, and the rolling door was just replaced by the landlord. The monthly rent was only 200 yuan. After paying for half a year, the keys were given to me. It took only half an hour.

The snow outside the community was very thick, so she couldn't ride her electric bike. She took a taxi to the wholesale market, which was sparsely populated. The owner was eating sunflower seeds in front of the heater with the door closed.

She ordered five hundred bags of sugar and five hundred bags of salt. The boss's store also sold small commodities. Seeing that she bought a lot, he gave her a big bunch of colorful hair bands.

Little girls braid colorful pigtails on Children's Day, and they usually use this kind of elastic hairband.

After finding out that the pottery seller was also here, I paid the deposit and went to the pottery store.

There are mostly earthenware flower pots in the store, and there are about a dozen large jars stacked up on one wall. It can be seen that they have been there for quite some time, as there is a layer of dust on them.

Tutu bought all the tanks in the store. A one-meter-high tank cost 900 yuan. Tutu was shocked. It was so expensive. He only paid a deposit and the phone number, told the delivery address, and asked for the sugar and salt he bought to be taken together.

In the car, I contacted the uncle at the food factory and asked for 100 boxes of mooncakes. He sent more than a dozen boxes of mooncakes and other snacks. Tutu had basically cleared out the mooncakes accumulated at the food factory for him. He was excited in his words.

"The mooncakes are everyone's responsibility. They are actually good ingredients, but after the festival, fewer people eat them. We would rather sell them at a lower price than use them to make recycled cakes. We are a local food factory and we have to pay attention to word of mouth."

The uncle from the food factory delivered all the snacks and mooncakes to the new address in a short while.

After pulling the rolling shutters, these large vats could be put into eight wooden houses. In order to save space, she stuffed all the sugar and salt mooncakes into the large vats.

After putting these on the shelves, there were only a few pet wooden houses left. She had ordered so many pet wooden houses before to customize them for Qiwu. There were too many eyes staring at Qiwu, so she could only use low pet houses that could be placed in the house as carriers, but this specification was a bit small for Muguo.

Muguo wanted a bigger and cheaper wooden house.