The Age of Rebirth: Being spoiled and crying after marrying a retired veteran

Chapter 75 Price
Zhou Xiaoyuan frowned.

But he didn't rush over there.

First, I gave Qiao another medicine.

And prepare all the fruits, milk, white rabbit toffee and so on.

Qiao was still eating White Rabbit milk candy in his mouth. It was not made of industrial saccharin and had a full milky flavor.

"Brother Yuan, why did you buy so much food? It's all expensive."

"Did you spend a lot of money again?"

Joe said with some worry again: "Don't spend all your money on me, the transportation team still needs turnover."

"Not many. These were not available in the county before. I asked someone from the motorcade to buy them back."

Zhou Xiaoyuan said: "Xiao Yao, these fruits are not easy to preserve, and the road has been delayed for so long, as long as you finish eating, you will not lose money."

He said so.

If Qiao doesn't eat again, it will definitely be extravagant and wasteful.

She went to find a cloth bag and picked up some apples, oranges, and pears. She glanced at Zhou Xiaoyuan and said, "Brother Yuan, I'll get some for the eldest brother and third brother."

"There are also Xiaoan, Xiaowang, Xiaoying, and Xiaoguai. They are all studying and need to eat fruit."

"Don't take it to school. I told them to go home and eat it. Taking fruit out in school is too eye-catching."

Materials were in short supply at this time.

Fruit is a luxury product.

Common fruits are pears and apples.

Even so, I only eat it once or twice a year at most.

"Okay." Qiao sorted out two more copies, one for the house rented by the sister-in-law next door and the other for the third brother's house.

Zhou Xiaoyuan said that he would accompany her for a walk in the evening, just in time to eat.

Joe agreed again.

"Xiao Yao, come and see what we have gained this time."

Zhou Xiaoyuan pulled Qiao to sit down on the sofa again, took out the money bag he had prepared a long time ago, and put it in her hand.

Joe didn't know why.

Zhou Xiaoyuan coughed lightly and said, "It's the money from selling the book this time."

Joe was pleasantly surprised again and hurriedly opened the newspaper wrapped with money. There was one thousand, six hundred and fifty-six dollars inside.

"Hey, why are there so many? Isn't it nine hundred?"

One book earns three yuan, and three hundred books earns nine hundred.

Six hundred of them are capital.

I made an extra 150 six.

"The prices of some books are different, and when Zhang Fang passed by this time, he found that your book was very popular, and the price has increased a lot. He just started selling at a low price, and someone bought a hundred copies at once. It was only after I followed that I realized that it was a second-hand dealer.”

Zhou Xiaoyuan mentioned Zhang Fang's collapsed emotions, and he was a little gloating: "He was so mad that he just went to grab the business of the second-hand dealer, and he made a lot of money."

Qiao felt a little dreamy again: "Is it so popular?"

She has some doubts about life.

No matter how well she drew the comics in her previous life, she still earned working-class wages.

"Actually, I can understand that the content of your painting is in line with the preferences of country E. I heard that the foreigners who took it over were not objectionable. I was also curious about who painted it. I liked it very much and was happy to communicate with them. Instead of doing what I did before It’s all about gestures, and a book can bring the two closer together, and they will make a lot of money.”

Zhou Xiaoyuan rubbed her head, his eyes were filled with admiration, he knew that Xiaoyao was a very powerful person, but it was him who seemed to have nothing but this transport team.

Joe said sincerely: "This is really an era where money is everywhere."

"Oh?" Zhou Xiaoyuan felt that this was a bit premature, "Xiao Yao, do you support privatization?"

It's not a matter of support, but this is the future.

(End of this chapter)