bayedsolid Chapter 147 The Hardworking Eldest Daughter 6
Chapter 147 The Hardworking Eldest Daughter 6
It's early in the morning and I'm still hungry.
The divine power can only restore this body to its peak state, but it is still a mortal body after all and cannot live without grains and cereals.
Although she had a lot of stock, and even more of the palace chef's specialties, Wen Nuan somehow missed the big meat buns of this era. They were greasy when she took a bite, but uh~she couldn't think about it anymore, as she felt even hungrier.
Imagination is beautiful, reality...
The reality is that the original owner is so honest that his pockets are cleaner than his face. Not to mention a big meat bun, he can't even take out a penny from his body.
The most common things in the warm space are gold bars and jewelry. She didn't save any paper bills from different eras. Who knows if she can match them when the time comes? It is better to save gold bars, which are hard currency.
When she appeared again, Wen Nuan had transformed into an old man with white hair.
With spiritual awareness, the target is locked, the black market!
Between gold bars and food, Wen Nuan chose food. Not to mention that food was more valuable than gold bars in this era, and although she had a lot of gold bars, she didn't want to sell them at a low price.
Judging from the developments during this period alone, the famine was over, but food was still in short supply across the country.
By giving out grain, she can not only solve the problem of financial difficulties, but also benefit the people.
It was Wen Nuan’s first time visiting the black market, and she had no experience. She was also a little curious about this legendary black market, so she just rolled her eyes around a few more times. Who would have thought that even this old man like Wen Nuan would be targeted by others.
"Old man, what are you wandering about for?"
Wen Nuan was just looking around excitedly when she was blocked by several people.
Looking at the few people with ferocious faces in front of her, Wen Nuan knew in her heart that they must be people from the black market. That was good, having someone lead the way was better than her wandering around like a headless fly.
"Old man, I'm telling you!"
"I've been following you all the way, but you're not selling anything and you're not asking for the price. Tell me, who sent you?"
Wen Nuan finally understood why she was being targeted. It was because he was an old man with nothing, wandering around without asking any price. This was a black market, not a night market.
There are also special people keeping watch. The rules in this market are quite strict.
I'm not annoyed by Wen Nuan. People are trying to make money without thinking too much about it. It's their duty to be cautious.
"Hey guys, who would send me an old man~"
"I'm here to sell some goods. They're big and inconvenient to move."
"This is my first time here, and I don't know anyone. I'm just trying to find the manager."
This is a very familiar rhetoric. All the spies are like this. As soon as they arrive, they say they have big goods and are looking for the person in charge.
They looked at each other, and the wariness in their eyes deepened.
How could I not feel the warmth? The auras of these people were so fierce. I was really speechless.
These people would not release the eagle until they saw the rabbit. Helplessly, Wen Nuan reached into her arms and took out a piece of...cloth.
The ferocious men looked at the old man's actions and their raised hands froze. They thought the old man was going to take out a weapon, but who knew he would take out such a piece of cloth. What? Are they short of this cloth in the black market?
"Old man, the big item you're talking about isn't this piece of cloth, is it?"
The mocking looks from the few people were not concealed at all. Wen Nuan calmly opened the cloth in her hand, and soon, a whole century-old ginseng appeared in front of them.
Ding ding ding, the old mountain ginseng appears again to suppress all disobedience in the world.
"Well, you all know what this is, I don't need to explain more."
"Just tell me if this is a big deal."
"However, I have more than this in my hands. This one is just convenient to carry."
The warm and wrinkled old face looked at the people in front of him with a half-smile.
At this moment, there is no longer any evil spirit, a gust of spring breeze is blowing towards me...
"Old man, it's all because we didn't recognize the real talent."
"You are a great man who does not bear grudges against small people..."
"Please keep this treasure."
"We will take you to see our leader right away."
The leader bowed and nodded, smiling apologetically to Wen Nuan.
Even a crude man like him knew how scarce wild ginseng was. It was not necessarily possible to buy it even if one had money.
How could the rivals have such ability? As for the government, don't be ridiculous, how could the government send an old man over? They never suspected the government from the beginning, they just thought it was done by the rivals who were competing with them for the market.
It is customary not to hit a smiling person. Wen Nuan took advantage of the situation and followed these people through twists and turns until they arrived at a secluded courtyard.
After arriving at the door, Wen Nuan waited for a while before being allowed in.
In the living room, a middle-aged man was sitting at the front seat, holding two walnuts in each hand.
When he saw Wen Nuan, although he could not hide the excitement in his eyes, he suppressed it and did not stand up.
"Old man, I heard from your subordinates that you have a big deal."
"Can you please take a look at it~"
Well, he was quite polite. He was a leader after all. Wen Nuan took out the cloth from her arms without hesitation and placed it casually on the table.
When the middle-aged man saw the object in the cloth, he could no longer hold back and stood up immediately.
"Good, good, it's really good stuff."
"Old man, I may not be very good at seeing things, but I can still see something."
"This wild ginseng must be at least a hundred years old."
The middle-aged man couldn't take his eyes off her, but he didn't dare to take action.
Wen Nuan calmly took a sip of the tea that had just been served to moisten her throat.
"One hundred and eighty years."
It's not that Wen Nuan doesn't want to hide her shortcomings, it's just that the ginseng in her space is growing stronger and stronger, and she doesn't use it much. Look, this is already the youngest one.
The middle-aged man staggered when he heard this and almost fell to the ground.
"One...one hundred and eighty years!"
This is more than a hundred-year-old ginseng, it's almost two hundred years old.
He got rich. This time Chen Dahu really got rich.
"Old man, name a price and I'll take the ginseng."
"Old man, if you dig this ginseng again in the future, you must think of the younger generation."
Oh, now you have lowered your status, it is true that money is the only thing that can dazzle people.
"As for the price, I'm an old man and I don't know much about it. You decide the price."
Wen Nuan's words were also meant as a test. If this thing cheated her, no one could stop her from leaving.
The quality of ginseng in the black market varies greatly, and Wen Nuan is worried about wasting it. Although it is nothing in her eyes, it is something that can actually save lives.
After saying this, the middle-aged man pondered for a moment.
"Old man, I, Chen Dahu, am not a good person."
"But people who know me well know that I, Chen Dahu, never cheat the elderly or children."
"I won't hide it from you. I just happen to have a way. A powerful family is in urgent need of 100-year-old ginseng to save their lives."
"If you can give me the ginseng, I can use it to get in touch with you."
"2, old man, can you give it up?"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he looked at Wen Nuan nervously. Is this just a matter of ginseng roots? This is Chen Dahu's way to success.
Wen Nuan didn't say anything for a long time. 2 is not a lot, but it is not a small amount either. In this day and age, even people with an annual income of yuan are rare.
This guy has a very wealthy family background, but he is still honest. You can feel the warmth from him and you can tell that he is not lying.
"Row."
When Wen Nuan nodded, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, thank you old man."
"Then please wait here, I will send someone to get the money."
The middle-aged man was about to call his men over as he spoke. How could he not be anxious? He would not be completely relieved until both the money and the goods were paid.
"Not urgent."
"Your people should have told you that I still have a lot of goods."
"It depends on whether you can eat it."