Sang Ning awakened. She found herself on a barren planet with only a knife as her equipment and supplies.
To survive and claim the高额奖金and habitable planet, primitive species Sang Ning...
Sang Ning swallowed back the words that the Crystal Fruit boss was about to say.
He stared at Sang Ning for a long while, then snorted and turned to leave.
Sanning, "······"
Azure blue, "!!!"
James, "???"
The three looked at each other in bewilderment.
James sighed. "Let's get to work, get ready to start."
"Yes, making money is more important."
People whose brains were damaged by a meteorite should not be given too much attention.
Otherwise, it's easy to get upset.
So the three of them got busy.
Tourists and businesspeople arrived one after another, making the already noisy exhibition hall even noisier.
Tao Xiaojie is an artist, and according to his usual practice of attending the Star Expo, he should be at the art gallery at this time.
Instead of being in an agricultural products exhibition hall with a bunch of merchants, tourists look at agricultural products and such.
When Tao Xiaojie saw that his girlfriend had her eye on a crisp fruit that was supposedly good for beauty and skin care but was actually just an ordinary fruit, he couldn't hold back anymore.
“Darling, Sang Ning is at the exhibition hall.”
My girlfriend is a big fan of Sang Ning. As someone who is severely clumsy with her hands, she admires anyone with strong manual dexterity.
Unfortunately, Sang Ning is a very capable person when it comes to practical skills.
As a result, his girlfriend became a fan of Sang Ning.
Tao Xiaojie didn't actually know if Sang Ning was there or not. He had only heard a rumor that Sang Ning was there to participate in the exhibition, but he didn't know for sure whether she actually came or not.
But it doesn't matter, his goal is to get his girlfriend to give up buying the crispy fruit.
This thing can't be described as just a tax on intelligence anymore.
I don't mind if it's expensive, and I don't mind if it doesn't have any beauty or skin-nourishing effects, but at least it should taste good to be worth the price.
Crispy fruit, no.
These fruits, marketed under the guise of beauty and health benefits, have absolutely no advantages other than being crisp.
What would you do with this fruit?
It's fine if my girlfriend is willing to eat it, but she didn't eat the ones I bought before.
After he took a bite, she stuffed the whole thing into his hands and wouldn't let him throw it in the trash to dispose of it.
This is just asking for trouble.
Therefore, Tao Xiaojie can be said to have a deep-seated aversion to crispy fruit.
Seeing that his girlfriend was still hesitating, he said gently, "Honey, I think instead of buying these crisp fruits for beauty and skincare, you should just go to Sang Ning and buy the ointment that she and Mo Nainai use."
"Their skin condition is well-known on that desolate planet. Think about it carefully."
His girlfriend put down the crispy fruit she was holding, pulled Tao Xiaojie away, and left.
"Take me to Sang Ning."
"I don't know where Sang Ning is."
His girlfriend stopped abruptly, her eyes flashing like knives.
Feeling guilty, Tao Xiaojie said, "I can ask for you."
"ask!"
"Okay."
Two minutes later, Tao Xiaojie learned about Sang Ning's booth through a friend.
"Come on, I'll take you there."
He led his girlfriend across most of the exhibition hall and appeared in front of Sang Ning's booth.
Then, he was completely captivated by two hair embroidery pieces on display.
It's unbelievable that such beautiful objects exist in the world; they are simply exquisite and captivating.
beautiful!
It's absolutely gorgeous!
"What's this?"
Staring intently at Tao Xiaojie, who was embroidering, he asked, "Boss, can I take a look at these two pieces?"
"Give."
Sang Ning handed over one of the hair embroidery pieces, saying, "This is a hair embroidery, a specialty of our planet E72. Would you be interested in learning more about it?"
"have."
That's perfect.
He ran his fingers over the black thread and was surprised to find that the texture was a bit off. Combining this with what Sang Ning had said about hair embroidery, he exclaimed in surprise, "This is embroidered with hair?"
"Yes."
Sang Ning smiled.
"Tell us in detail."
It's amazing and incredible that hair can be used for embroidery.
Not only Tao Xiaojie developed a strong interest in hair embroidery, but even his girlfriend Lilith and other customers who were originally buying starflowers and rice cakes also became interested and came over.
So, Sang Ning gave everyone a detailed explanation of the embroidery of the Chinese nation.
She started by discussing the four famous embroidery styles, then moved on to the needlework techniques, and finally, she praised the embroidery products to the skies.
However, as a treasure of Chinese craftsmanship, embroidery truly deserves this praise.
"These two hair embroidery pieces are limited editions; we will not be embroidering hair embroidery again."
Lilith gasped in shock, “Why aren’t you embroidering anymore? Such beautiful works of art should be displayed to the world, and ideally every household should have a piece of hair embroidery.”
Sang Ning chuckled, "We'd like to too, but hair embroidery is really too much of a waste of hair."
There really aren't that many hairs to pluck.
Moreover, "hair embroidery requires very high-quality hair, which is generally not suitable for most people."
Everyone suddenly realized.
Tao Xiaojie asked, "Are these two pieces rare?"
"Yes."
"For sale?"
"Sell!"
"How much? I'll take them all."
"Why are you the only one who wants them all?"
A refined-looking middle-aged man next to Sang Ning looked at her and said, "I also have this painting of a lady. What's your price?"
"First come, first served."
Tao Xiaojie said seriously, "I was here first."
As he spoke, he urged Sang Ning to submit a price quote.
The man didn't argue with her, but instead calmly watched Sang Ning wait for her to make a price offer.
Sang Ning held out a hand, and Tao Xiaojie immediately said, "Five hundred thousand? Sure, I'll transfer the money right now."
Sang Ning, who was about to say 50,000, immediately shut up.
"good······"
"I'll bet 55."
The refined-looking man quoted a price.
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