Marrying Leng Libing Wang and having four children, traveling back to the 70s

Oh, Yu Longhua was really embarrassed. After he wrote down his contact information in Hong Kong with forced calmness, he was at a loss, scratching his head and cheeks, and his face was red. It was quite a different "scene".

"Hahaha, big brother, my third brother's neck is on fire." Li Zhi didn't mind making trouble and teased him with a gloating look.

Strange. In Li Zhi's eyes, "Uncle Su" at this moment was like an omnipotent animal tamer, while Yu Longhua was like a perceptive and irritable monster. When he saw "Uncle Su", he could instantly restrain himself and become obedient, turning into the docile Yu Xiaoshou. How could he not tease him?

"Second brother..." Dai Peng, with an awkward look on his face, suddenly gave Li Zhi a low "cough", and then winked at Li Zhi for a while.

Well, considering that big brother Dai Peng was really concerned, Li Zhi closed his mouth reluctantly.

"What's wrong with this kid? How could he forget what the black market is for?" Su Nianxi, who had finally managed to bring the topic back to the fruit business, was really afraid that Li Zhi would take the topic off the topic again, and she was muttering to herself.

The black market is open every Wednesday and Thursday, starting around 4:30 AM and ending around 6:00 AM. Why are vendors here fighting and quarreling instead of just discussing business? It's really bothering "Uncle Su."

Su Nianxi was thinking all the time about how to make use of only two days a week, a total of more than four hours, to find as many big vendors as possible, sell more of her fruit babies, and make more money; so she looked at the unimportant Li Qiuqiu (Li Zhi) with a look of disdain.

That’s right, “Uncle Su” unhappily gave the unreliable Li Zhi the nickname “Li Qiuqiu” in private.

"Isn't it nice to talk about fruits? Oh, Li Qiuqiu." Su Nianxi muttered in her heart again.

"Uncle Su" could see that among the three, only Dai Peng was the cool one.

Under Su Nianxi's control of the overall situation, he had a smooth negotiation with Peng, Li Zhi and Yu Longhua. The four of them then finalized the supply price of various fruits, as well as the time and place of delivery.

The cunning Su Nianxi agreed with the three of them that the quantity of various fruits was limited and would be sold out while stocks lasted. The delivery would be made the next day in the suburbs of Beijing. She also stipulated that the specific delivery location would be determined by her and would not be fixed. If there were any special circumstances, she would also call the three of them in advance.

Well, Su Nianxi has made herself the party A with a lot of say, and she is very domineering.

What made Su Nianxi happiest was that every transaction was agreed to be a cash-on-delivery transaction. For Su Nianxi, who had fallen into the money pit, she was very happy.

Thinking about the fact that he has the space and supernatural powers, and will be able to supply fruits to all parts of the country in the future, "Uncle Su" feels even more relaxed and happy.

After securing the deal, Su Nianxi's life creed became solely about making money from selling fruit. She seemed to have completely forgotten her past life's faith in healing the wounded and her passion for food. Now, money was her greatest treasure, her greatest love.

Although Li Zhi, Dai Peng, and Yu Longhua had declared that they would buy all the fruit "Uncle Su" had, Su Nianxi knew full well how vast the orchard was and how abundant the fruit was. Even if two or three more groups of merchants like Li Zhi came to pick up the goods, they would still not be able to sell all her precious fruits.

Strangely enough, Li Zhi, Dai Peng, and Yu Longhua were like lucky charms to Su Nianxi. Ever since she'd secured a deal with them, she'd been able to smoothly sign up several major shipping companies one after another. China was so big, the money was there for everyone to share.

Su Nianxi changed her original plan of shipping out goods every other day to shipping out goods every day, and she had to ship out thousands of baskets of fruits every day.

Fortunately, in her space orchard, there are the 21st century's most advanced intelligent robots that work tirelessly to pick, sort and put the fruits into baskets for her.

The trouble is that in order to prevent the consignees from discovering her supply secret, Su Nianxi has to get up early every day, use her makeup skills to "disguise" herself, dress up as different characters, and then meet different consignees, and deliver the goods to different locations every day.

For the next twenty days or so, Su Nianxi lived a life that was as fast as a rooster, and he was almost sworn brothers with the rooster; he had to get up around 3:30 in the morning every day, get himself ready, and then hurried out to do business and deliver goods.

Well, she still had to open her bedroom door at around 21: or : every morning and so-called "get up." Fortunately, she had a beautiful lunch break, otherwise, for a delicate girl from the st century like her, it would really be unbearable.

In the past twenty days, although "Uncle Su", who resells fruits, is exhausted, he is still enjoying it in his heart.

In just twenty days, a dozen or so deliverymen, including the awesome Su Nianxi, sold out all the fruits in the space orchard, and even the space system lit up the "fruit-off season" indicator.

"Six, seven... ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen; one hundred and thirty-six thousand eight hundred seventy-nine yuan, fifty-two cents, cluck cluck cluck..."

"Excellent, so capable, Su Nianxi——"

In the hall of the villa in the space, Su Nianxi was lying on the pile of money, counting the money babies, giggling from time to time, and muttering to himself.

How could it not be a huge hit? Those fruits are all grown in the Botanical Valley, watered by mountain springs. Where else can you find fruit that looks and tastes like that?

It is precisely for this reason that cargo pick-up merchants come in an endless stream to the black market to discuss cooperation with "Uncle Su".

Having made such an unexpected fortune, Su Nianxi didn't dare to deposit the money into a bank in Beijing. After all, the source of the money was unknown. Fortunately, she had her own space.

But facing the pile of real RMB in the villa's lobby, Su Nianxi felt a sense of unease. She was a clear-headed person, but she still felt that space was not a reliable place. For the past twenty days, Su Nianxi had been feeling uneasy, afraid that her money would disappear without a trace.

"No, no, I have to find a way to settle myself down. I can't let Qian Baozi disappear. After all, I can't go back to the 21st century."

"Buy small yellow croaker?"

"NO, this era is still too dangerous."

"Buying calligraphy and antiques?"

"No, no, no, sister, I'm not strong enough, I can't understand, I can't identify——"

……

“Wow! Wow! Got it, got it.”

"Buy a yard—"

"Yes, just buy a yard, buy yourself a yard in Beijing."

"Oh, yes, it has to be a courtyard house."

Su Nianxi frowned and murmured, thinking.