Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies novel Chapter 68

68: Chapter 66 Reselling Goods

68 -66 Reselling Goods

“No need for that…” Rong Yan waved his hand to decline.

“This ten yuan is for your wedding gift; you must take it.

This brown sugar is…

for Qin Ye to replenish his health.”

Having broken a leg during the newlywed period, he couldn’t possibly do anything, could he?

It was pitiable.

Rong Yan: “…”

What health could brown sugar replenish?

But he immediately remembered that in this era, everyone generally believed brown sugar to be the best tonic.

After all, even brown sugar wasn’t something ordinary people could afford.

“Thank you!”

Since it was already handed over, it wouldn’t be good to return it.

This time…

that green canvas bag hanging from the handlebar of the bicycle was something she had trouble finding in the Space Supermarket to use in this era.

When she first came, she had placed five packs of noodle strings in it, intending to go to the black market later to see.

He took out a pack, “Here, take this.”

Tie Zhu’s eyes lit up as he looked at the noodles in front of him.

“Sister-in-law, these noodles look exceptionally good; why are they so white?”

“My family sent them,” Rong Yan vaguely explained.

“They sent too much, so I thought I’d exchange some.”

If Qin Ye was thinking of exchanging with this person for gold, it would mean this person was quite reliable.

Tie Zhu understood right away that she was there to exchange for money, especially since Qin Ye’s family happened to be building a house.

“Sister-in-law, if you want to exchange for money, let me handle it for you!”

Rong Yan agreed readily, “Okay, trouble you then.

But this pack is for you.

Rong Yan didn’t go out rashly; she disguised herself a bit, wrapping her whole head with a black headscarf, leaving only her eyes exposed.

Her appearance immediately caught people’s attention.

Someone with sharp eyes approached right away.

“Miss, is that grain?”

Rong Yan glanced at her, a woman in her forties.

Judging by her decent clothing, she was clearly from a factory in town.

She nodded, “Rice and flour.”

The woman’s eyes shone bright when she heard, “How do you exchange?”

“My rice and flour are of better quality, rice at one yuan eighty and flour at two yuan.”

The woman seemed surprised, “The rice is so expensive?

Others are only one yuan sixty.” The market price was around one yuan forty; one only needed tickets.

Rong Yan didn’t argue with her, she directly took out the sample she had prepared earlier.

“It’s all like this; do you still think it’s expensive?”