Chapter 73: It is indeed convenient to stock up on goods in space.

"Then I'll take them all."

When Gu Wanxing saw her make the scissors gesture twice, he knew that if there were 500 pieces, she would be charged 2,200.

"How many?"

Gu Wanxing nodded.

The proprietress was shocked. She didn't expect such a good thing to happen. Someone actually wanted this broken thing.

It was just a casual question, but I didn’t expect it to be a big order.

By clearing out this batch of goods, we can free up the warehouse, and this money is essentially free money.

Thinking of this, the proprietress grinned and looked friendly, and her attitude changed immediately.

"I hear your accent suggests you're from the north. If you take this batch of goods back, I guarantee you'll make a fortune."

"Then I'll take your kind words from the boss lady."

Gu Wanxing was thinking about where to ship this batch of goods.

Suddenly, the aisle between the hotel and the station came to my mind.

There are no street lights and no one passes by. It's a dead end.

It seems that she can only leave it there and put it back into the space in the middle of the night.

Thinking of this, Gu Wanxing started bargaining with the boss lady again. This time, she mainly wanted her to help deliver the goods, otherwise it would be difficult for her to take it over.

The boss lady was happy after she dealt with the inventory today, so she agreed to deliver the goods. Gu Wanxing spent a total of more than 11,000 yuan in this store.

It is indeed convenient to store goods in a space, as it can save you several trips.

So she has a lot of styles.

Summer is coming soon, and girls in the north should become beautiful, so I also picked up two bold styles.

I went to other stores and bought a few skirts and silk tops.

I was so busy that I didn't have time to eat the whole day.

The blood-red sunset was like a bowl of blood spilled across half the sky.

Gu Wanxing finally waited for the last shipment in the alley next to the hotel.

She paid the bill for the old man driving the pedal tricycle before writing down the last expense of the day, two dollars, in her notebook.

The last merchant did not deliver the goods, so Gu Wanxing went to the street corner and found a tricycle driver and hired the car with his own money.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked at the several large bags of goods in the alley, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

It was as if I saw a lot of money going into her pocket.

Sitting at the entrance of the alley, looking at the hustle and bustle of the street, I actually felt a sense of peace in my heart.

Time passed minute by minute, and the last fiery red sunset was slowly swallowed by the inky night.

The moon quietly climbed up the branches, the train came and went, and people came and went in the station. Finally, it was past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

She took advantage of the fact that there was no one around and quickly put all the goods into the space.

Only then did I return to the hotel feeling satisfied.

After taking a comfortable bath in the space and simply sorting out the goods, Gu Wanxing ate a meal and went to bed.

This day is really tiring.

Fortunately, I have this treasure called space. As long as I fall asleep, I will feel refreshed when I wake up in the morning.

A dreamless night.

The next day, Gu Wanxing got up early. This time, she planted tomatoes in the space and made tomato dumpling soup.

I drank two full bowls with satisfaction.

Actually, I am very bloated, but standing in front of the mirror, wearing the flared jeans and short batwing sweater I bought yesterday, my belly is flat.

It seems that space is not only good for health, but also helps her improve her figure.

Today, after she was ready to check out, she went to the second-hand market to sell the Zhao family's junk.

Prepare to go home in the afternoon.

When I went to the front desk to check out, the female comrade at the front desk was stunned when she saw Gu Wanxing.

I really can't associate her with the woman who was dressed simply that night.

Gu Wanxing urged the other party to check out quickly.

The receptionist then lowered his head and processed the matter. Soon, the deposit was returned. Gu Wanxing said goodbye to the two girls and left.

She took a taxi to the largest second-hand trading market in Guangzhou, which was in the suburbs.

The venue was very large and there were many trees around it. She found a secluded place and took out all the things at once, then went to call the owner of the flea market.

People said that so much was waste and only offered her twenty yuan, but she persuaded them to sell it for fifty yuan.

In other words, her wedding furniture and Liu Xifeng's dowry box were only worth fifty yuan.

After receiving the money, she actually felt a little emotional. She seemed to have spent 90 yuan to buy her dressing table, and that set of modular furniture cost Zhao Chengyan a year's salary, which was said to be more than 800 yuan.

There is also Liu Xifeng's camphor wood box. Anyway, as long as something is labeled as second-hand or second-hand, it is really worthless.

After dealing with these things, her heavy heart seemed to be liberated. Throwing the things away meant that she had said goodbye to the past.

So after just a quick thought, I set out on my journey home in a very good mood.

…

This time she bought a hard sleeper, so she didn't encounter any strange things along the way.

When I appeared at Shenyang North Station again, it was already April 9th.

At around 5:30 in the afternoon, Gu Wanxing returned to town.

She had to go back to see the old man, so she could rest for a night and test the waters in town tomorrow.

With this in mind, I stepped into the village.

But just as she entered the village, she ran into the secretary of the Gujiazhuang Brigade who was talking to an old policeman she knew, and the policeman asked her to call him Uncle Zheng.

And behind him was a group of onlookers.

She had a bad feeling in her heart, feeling that it was related to her family, but when she thought about what she had arranged for her father, she felt relieved. It was understandable that everyone was shocked after he died and came back to life.

This matter will be a topic of discussion in the village for a year or two.

Sure enough, someone in the crowd called her, and the voice immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Wanxing—what have you been doing? Why did you only come back after so many days?"

Even Uncle Zheng and her secretary came over to look.

Seeing the complicated expressions in everyone's eyes, Gu Wanxing's heart skipped a beat. Could there be something else?

"Wanxing, come here."

Gu Shuli waved to Gu Wanxing.

He thought about scolding the kid, but then he thought about how his father hadn't said anything, so he didn't say anything. He was just an uncle, not a biological father.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Gu Wanxing walked over with a smile, passing between the aunts and sisters, and could feel the sympathy in their eyes.

When she got closer, she smiled at Zheng De with the corners of her eyes curved: "Uncle Zheng."

"What are you doing?" Zheng De looked at the girl in front of him with complicated eyes. Alas, the hemp rope breaks at the thinnest part. Although his father died and came back to life, this kind of thing happened again in the family.

She clenched her hands subconsciously.

"Do you know each other?"

Gu Shuli said in surprise.

"I know him. Isn't Gu Tianming dead? How could this kid not report the case?" Zheng De said in a deep voice.

Gu Shuli sucked his teeth and sighed heavily: "Alas, everything happened at the same time."

But some things still need to be said in advance, they cannot be concealed.

But before he could open his mouth, the group of women behind him began to respond one after another: "Wanxing, there's a fire in your house, and all the firewood in Emma's shed has burned."

"Yes, even Third Gu's house was burned down."

"Your father lay down in a rage."

"Of course you are. Tell me how unlucky your family has been lately. If I were to say, it's Sun Huandi's revenge."

From everyone's words, Gu Wanxing roughly understood the whole story. His house caught fire last night, and even Gu Yuerou's house was affected.

Gu Yuerou's mother is now forcing her father to pay compensation.

Besides, Sun Huandi and Gu Zhenzhen had been kicked out by her father.

Everyone guessed that it was Sun Huandi's revenge.

But she didn't see it that way. Anyone with a bit of common sense wouldn't set fire at this critical juncture.

Wouldn't that be like shouting in the street that you set the fire?

Gu Zhenzhen might be so impulsive, but with Sun Huandi around, she definitely can't be allowed to do that.

So it definitely wasn’t that mother and daughter.

Gu Shuli glared at everyone with an unpleasant expression, and finally nodded: "What they said is true."

Gu Wanxing's face didn't look very good either. He was originally in a good mood, but there were always some fleas jumping out, making him feel upset.