It's fucking impossible to sell.

She not only sold it, but she sold it at a high price.

There are still a lot of people who want to buy it.

This is good.

Following sandworm jerky, planet e72 has another top-notch specialty product.

Perfect.

"Please wait a moment, everyone. I need to ask the embroiderer how long it takes to complete a design."

"Okay, go ahead and ask."

Everyone urged them on, and Sang Ning's booth was incredibly lively.

Because of the large crowd and the heated discussion, even people who hadn't originally planned to come over came out of curiosity.

Then, the newcomers were immediately captivated by the overview image.

"Holy crap, these pictures are so beautiful."

"Why are there these pictures that look like works of art in the agricultural and sideline products exhibition hall? Or did I go to the wrong exhibition hall?"

"You've come to the right booth, this is Sang Ning's..."

"Who? Sang Ning? Which Sang Ning?"

Someone exclaimed, and the crowd, who couldn't bear to look away from the overview map, chimed in, "And which Sang Ning is it? Of course, it's Sang Ning from Survival on the Wasteland Star."

"I've discovered that the purebred humans on planet E72 are all incredibly powerful."

After these words, the crowd fell silent for two seconds, and then, as if a pot had exploded, they began to discuss it intensely.

The topic of this discussion is quite intense, rising directly to the political level.

No one could understand why such a pure human being, who was skilled in traditional Chinese medicine, embroidery, weaving with a bunch of strange things, building houses by hand, and preserving a complete culinary civilization, would live such a life.

Why did they previously believe that purebred humans were inferior beings, inferior life forms that shouldn't exist in this world?

With many questions in their minds, the discussion became quite intense, and everyone once again recognized one fact: the authoritarian center was indeed suppressing pure-blooded humans.

They not only suppress pure-blooded humans through policy, but also guide countless intelligent beings to suppress pure-blooded humans spiritually.

As a result, the new humans, relying on their status as elite humans, began to despise and discriminate against purebred humans.

It's fine if you don't think about it, but once you do, it's absolutely terrifying.

In the end, no one dared to continue the discussion.

Some perceptive individuals sensed that this was a conspiracy.

A conspiracy spanning thousands of years, affecting countless people.

But they didn't know the specifics of the conspiracy.

They exchanged glances, then looked away and changed the subject.

Meanwhile, Sang Ning had already contacted Aunt Yu.

Aunt Yu was surprised that Sang Ning had contacted her.

The woman with gentle features asked softly, "Ningning, have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

Sang Ning always felt that her Aunt Yu had the charm of a woman from the Jiangnan water towns, and her gentle temperament seemed to be etched into her bones.

She perfectly embodies the beauty of traditional Chinese women.

When talking to Aunt Yu, her voice unconsciously softened.

"Aunt Yu, I've sold your hair embroidery."

"real?"

Aunt Yu's beautiful eyes widened, her face filled with surprise.

"real."

Sang Ning smiled and held up three fingers, "Sold it for this price."

How much is this?

Aunt Yu frowned. "Three thousand."

Sang Ning chuckled, "Auntie, broaden your horizons and use your imagination."

"three hundred······"

Aunt Yu was a smart woman. Upon hearing this, she swallowed hard and asked incredulously, "Ten thousand?"

Yes!

Seeing Aunt Yu's suddenly stunned expression, she smiled and said, "Aren't you very surprised and taken aback?"

This is such a damn surprise!

Lin Yu felt short of breath and said with difficulty, "I need to catch my breath, Ning Bao, let me catch my breath first."

This woman's method was quite peculiar. After Sang Ning made the decision, she rushed out like a madwoman, shouting and telling everyone that their embroidery had sold for three million.

Everyone was stunned.

Sang Ning clearly saw that Aunt Huang and the others stood there like wooden figures, and it took them more than ten seconds to process the meaning of Aunt Yu's words.

Then, the crowd swarmed over, grabbed Aunt Yu's wrist, forced her into the frame, and asked Sang Ning if what Aunt Yu said was true.

After receiving an affirmative answer, the number of people who went mad increased by a group.

Then, Sang Ning watched them laugh and jump around, saying that they had made money, really made money, and could buy lots and lots of things for their children and elderly relatives.

Sang Ning laughed and said, "Look how lovely my compatriots are."

When they have money, the first thing they think of is never themselves, but the elderly and children.

Finally, after venting their excitement, Aunt Yu and the others calmed down and asked Sang Ning if there was anything else.

She nodded. "Yes, there is something. Many people want to buy embroidery."

"Sell!"

Aunt Yu waved her hand and said firmly, "It's just embroidery. Let them buy it without worry. As long as you bring back the embroidery materials, we can start work immediately."

Aunt Huang remembered something. She touched her naturally beautiful, jet-black, shiny hair, which was as smooth as silk, and asked Sang Ning cautiously, "They're not going to send embroidery again, are they?"

At this point, she said with a bitter face, "Ningbao, could you tell the customers that our Suzhou embroidery, Sichuan embroidery, Hunan embroidery, and Guangdong embroidery are all very beautiful? Don't just focus on the hair embroidery. There really aren't that many hairs to pluck."

"My hair used to be so thick you couldn't see my scalp, but now you can see my scalp. If I keep pulling it out, I'll be bald soon. I really can't take it anymore."

Sang Ning laughed heartily, reassuring her.

"Don't worry, Aunt Huang, I won't pull your hair anymore."

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