Being scolded for dragging the oil bottle, the sturdy small peasant girl farmed to get rich

Chapter 121 Can't wait ([-] more)

Chapter 121

After receiving the warm five hundred texts, Yun Xi didn't stop her, but walked towards the jewelry shop.

Ling Heng followed behind Yun Xi without saying a word, not leaving even an inch, and couldn't understand Yun Xi more and more.

Obviously what Yunxi showed was that she cared so much about Mica, and said that if Mica died, she would die too, but her actions were...

She is incomprehensible.

"I have five small pearls that have been drilled. I wonder if your store will accept them?" Yun Xi took out the small pearls with a smile.

In fact, she is here to sell small ideas.

"That depends on how well you drill into the hole." The man was a little impatient. What he wanted was performance and a commission, not a waste of time.

"Look at it," Yun Xi showed five of them in his hands, and took out one and put it in the man's hand.

The man was a little surprised when he saw the uniform drilling without damaging the surrounding beads.

"You are a little pearl, and little pearls are worthless," the clerk's eyes lit up. If Yun Xi had such drilling skills, the shopkeeper would be happy to recruit her into the store.

The holes in this pearl are very good. If the pearl strings in the future can have such holes, the selling price will be even higher!
"You quote a price, and if it's right, I'll sell it," Yun Xi said with a smile.

The clerk's eyeballs were rolling, and he was still in the excitement of discovering the treasure, and he said immediately: "Wait a minute, I'm a clerk for collecting things like these, and I'm not in charge of this, I have to call the shopkeeper over. "

"Oh, good," Yun Xi nodded, and let the man leave with the little pearl.

The little pearl of 75 Wen was in the other party's hands, and she actually breathed a sigh of relief.

It's hard for her to earn money now.

The clerk led a middle-aged man to appear, and that middle-aged man was the shopkeeper of this jewelry shop.

"Is this pearl drilled by you yourself, little girl?" The tall and thin shopkeeper smiled with a sense of affinity.

Yun Xi stepped back half a step subconsciously.

"Yes," Yun Xi nodded.

The middle-aged shopkeeper saw Yun Xi's discomfort and didn't approach him any further.

"Little girl, good craftsmanship." The middle-aged shopkeeper smiled more and more amiably, and said, "May I have a look at the other four in your hand, little girl?"

Yun Xi's heart tightened.

If you hand over all five coins, that is 370 five cents to the other party. If the other party is greedy, she probably has nothing to reason with.

"How many small pearls did you drill in total to get these five?" asked the shopkeeper.

Yun Xi smiled: "I just drilled these five."

"That's right, it's amazing, little girl, you are born with skills and should eat this bowl of rice!" The middle-aged shopkeeper looked at Yun Xi like he was looking at goods with calculations in his eyes, wondering how much taels of silver it would be more cost-effective to buy people.

Seeing such eyes, Yun Xi felt pimples in his heart.

One of the most annoying things in feudal society is the legality of human trafficking!
"You are?" The middle-aged shopkeeper looked at Ling Heng.

"My husband," Yun Xi couldn't wait to introduce Ling Heng's identity, wanting to find a backer.

The middle-aged shopkeeper's eyes brightened, as if he had seized an opportunity.

"In fact, sometimes, it is better to buy technology than to buy craftsmanship. If you have this technology, how many people do you want with your ability? It's not easy?" Yun Xi said the real purpose of this trip first.

The middle-aged shopkeeper's eyes narrowed when he looked at the goods, and his eyes flashed with confusion. The pearl punching is nothing more than the method of pressing the palms together like drilling wood to make fire.

(End of this chapter)