"I once sold ornamental green plants, which had the highest value among all the items." While waiting for the pimple soup, the two of them kept communicating.
"Green plants? What kind?" Yan Yu asked.
"I really don't know. I have never raised these flowers and plants before." The woman shook her head, expressing her ignorance.
"I still have a bunch of bamboo slips and hand-written books on the shelf. I don't know what they are used for." Yan Yu said: "It's still very expensive. The bamboo slips cost 500 and the hand-written books cost 2,000."
"It's really not cheap, but if you can buy the things on the platform, it's better to buy them back and have a look. You probably haven't discovered that text-related things cannot be traded between our worlds. Last time someone thought
There's no way I can trade it for a soaked book in my hand," the woman said.
Yan Yu: "Is that so? Let's see if we can trade mine."
She found the simple map she originally drew for her father.
Just a piece of cloth with some lines and a few words on it.
The result is the same.
Unable to trade.
At this moment, Yan Laoer came back with a bowl of hot pimple soup.
The house is filled with fragrance.
The tempting poached eggs mixed in the gnocchi seem to be waving to people: come and eat.
Li Xuemei found a small jar for pickles, two bamboo tubes for water, and a clean cloth bag.
Transaction confirmation.
A very magical scene occurred.
The clear yellow corn oil appeared in the small jar. After filling it, it automatically found the bamboo tube and poured the two bamboo tubes evenly to eight or nine points full.
The sweet fragrance of milk powder spreads lightly and lies quietly in the bag.
The carbon cylinder is less than a foot high, and the small pot attached to it is not big either.
Li Xuemei looked at it and quite liked it.
It's so convenient to boil water and cook something.
Yan Laoer carefully weighed the milk powder bag and giggled.
Our boss and daughter both need to take supplements. The milk powder is really good. It’s really good.
Worth the exchange!
Yan Yu was forced to screen.
The sister opposite was holding a quilt full of the smell of the sun, humming happily.
Immediately after that, the grunting of rice started, but I couldn't even wait for half a moment.
The poached eggs turn yellow when you take a bite, and they still have a candy heart...
No, I’m too greedy!
Yan Yu resignedly continued to study the official platform.
Based on what her predecessors had said, she believed that the bamboo slips and manuscripts must be useful things.
When she gets rich in the future, she will definitely buy one.
Then she began to scan the house, looking for anything she could sell.
"Mom, you've been cleaning up the house for the past two days. Do you have any useless things? Let's try selling them."
Li Xuemei got excited when she said this.
"I'll bring it to you. You can try the brown rice and coarse salt first."
Yan Laoer also urged: "Try it quickly, it will be fine if you sell less, your uncle won't find out."
Put brown rice and coarse salt into the grid, and the balance immediately changes.
Then there were two large bags of old clothes, rags, scissors, sewing kits, pillows, door curtains, mats, mosquito nets, handed over by her mother... In the end, the cabinets were not even left, and her father and she carried them over gently.
Yan Yu:……
"Mom, what are you doing? Isn't it okay?"
Li Xuemei put down the cabinet, took a breath, then picked up the oil lamp on the table and handed it over.
"And this one, I'll sell it if I can."
While Yan Yu was busy communicating with people, the couple were also thinking about it.
Seeing that Lao Yan had no intention of leaving them separately, they decided to go on the road together.
With artificial intelligence cows, not the entire home can be moved, and there must be choices.
What is there for Lao Yan? Yan Laoer has been around these days and knows a lot about it.
He also helped pack the luggage in his eldest nephew's academy. In addition, Li Xuemei wanted to search the entire house a few days ago.
When the two of them pair up with each other, they know it well.
Naturally, we can’t feel like we are at home on the road.
Yan Yu didn't expect that after all, they had eaten so many extra years of rice, and they were still somewhat successful.
Let's just say that here, men and women must live together. The weather is so hot that the quilt can't cover them.
Yan Laoer can go and have sex with his eldest brother, and Li Xuemei can take Erya and go and have some time with her eldest brother.
Things like mats, quilts, and mosquito nets are all available at home and are not used.
And that sewing kit, Li Xuemei was so embarrassed when she and Daya were sewing together today. She was an adult, and her sewing skills were compared to that of a little girl. It was horrifying to see.
Otherwise the secret will be exposed and must be sold.
And that pillow? Is that a pillow?
Bricks are pretty much the same.
Yan Yu was convinced.
A pat on the forehead.
That's right! They are leaving, and they can't take any of these things with them.
It's also a waste to throw it away.
The selling point is the point.
When the balance exceeded three digits, the family of three was very excited.
Needless to say, buying, buying, and buying are easy to get addicted to, and selling, selling, and selling are no less difficult.
Keep going!
If the platform is as the woman said, it will accept everything.
The most expensive items among them are cabinets and tables.
Yes, they sold the table too.
"The bed is also sold, let's make a floor bunk." Yan Laoer sold the bed at a high price.
"It's okay today." Li Xuemei was so busy that she stopped moving the bed and motioned to her daughter to come over and take care of it herself.
Yan Yu quickly went over, stretched out his hand, and realized that the last big item in the house was also sold.
As soon as the bed was sold, it surpassed everything else and ranked at the top of the price list.
"How many are there?" Yan Laoer's eyes were shining, waiting for his daughter to report the number.
"Oops!" Yan Yu said angrily: "Forgot the free market!"
There is another unlucky guy, no, there is still one person who is not connected!
I saw the free market flickering, flickering rapidly, and I don’t know how long it lasted.
The screen flashed, and a young man with resentment written on his face appeared on the opposite side.
"Why - what - now - only - connect - me -"
Every word is a young man's affectionate accusation.
"I forgot, I was just here to sell things." Yan Yu was very embarrassed. He looked at the time and saw that there was only less than five minutes left.
"What, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long." Yan Yu decisively changed the subject: "I am from ancient times, there is a severe drought, my family is poor, I have food and clothing in the platform mall, I want to change toilet paper, you
Have it?"
The young man angrily pulled out a large package of unopened rolling papers from behind.
It's the kind of toilet paper sold in supermarkets that has a very stiff roll and can stand firmly on its own.
Yan Yu's attention was immediately attracted.
Her little face smiled like a flower, and she said sweetly: "Brother, what do you want to change?"
"earth!"
Yan Yu:???
"Little brother, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."
"I said soil, two horizontal and one vertical soil, soil of soil, soil of planting." The little brother replied unhappily.
"Oh, I got it."
Although the little brother opposite didn't say anything, she probably guessed that it was a world of pollution again. Was even the soil polluted?
"Then I'll ask dad to dig some, but I don't have enough time, so I can only dig some, hehe." Yan Yu smiled awkwardly. She didn't know why, but she felt a little sorry for him.
We are all friends who are struggling to survive, which is not easy.
This chapter has been completed!