The King of the Jungle, codenamed Eighteen, was sniped and killed, transforming from Bai Fan into Bai Yangfan of 1975. A white lotus? No fear, just crush her. A young brother? No fear, just raise h...
Chapter 137 The Mule is Coming, Be Safe
"No." Bai Yangfan shook his head and refused.
"Four hundred and two."
"no."
"Four hundred and three."
"no."
"Four hundred and five."
"no."
"Four hundred and six. Sixty-six is a good omen. If you are lucky, so am I."
Bai Yangfan glared at He Qingyong, still mocking him, and answered firmly, "No."
"Four hundred and eighty, how about everyone give it out?"
"You send it, but I won't." Bai Yangfan was completely furious. "Five hundred yuan, not a cent less."
Glancing at the girl in front of him who was so insistent and seemed to be about to go crazy, He Qingyong nodded helplessly: "Alright! Fine, five hundred yuan, I'll get it for you."
Pay the money and get the goods.
After counting the money, it was exactly five hundred. Bai Yangfan didn't even bother to say a word. He opened the door and walked out.
He Qingyong looked at her back, then glanced at the Ganoderma lucidum in his hand. He felt like he'd been cheated. Was such a small thing worth 500 yuan? What if she had cheated him?
Fortunately, he had the resources, so he immediately went back to the house to change his clothes, wrapped the Ganoderma lucidum in a piece of newspaper, hid it in his arms, and went out to deliver it to someone.
He bought this for five hundred dollars, so he had to get rid of it as soon as possible and get his money back, otherwise he would feel uneasy.
When the item was delivered, the customer was so shocked that he offered 600 yuan for it. He Qingyong was stunned. He ran an errand and got only 100 yuan. This money was too easy to make.
It was indeed a good thing, and the girl knew its value. If he had really bought it for twenty or thirty yuan, he would have felt somewhat guilty taking the money.
He also said that if there are such good goods in the future, just send them to him and the price can be negotiated.
He Qingyong smiled, put away his scoundrel expression, humbly and politely agreed, took the money and went home. Such a good thing is hard to come by, and the girl also said that this could save your life.
If I wasn't short of money, I wouldn't have sold it.
Bai Yangfan, having received five hundred yuan, went to buy eggs from Sister Liu, gave her two yuan, and took the eggs he wanted to buy. Before leaving, he asked what was selling well on the black market.
Seeing that she was quick to buy things, Sister Liu gave her some advice: "Food is still the easiest to sell, especially grains such as rice, noodles, soybean oil, and peanut oil. You don't have to wait for them, and someone will take them away immediately. Eggs are the hardest to sell. It's easy to get the goods, but there are not many buyers.
My husband's back is injured and he can't do heavy work. I have three hungry children to feed. I'm from a rural background, uneducated, and can't find a decent job. If I hadn't been struggling, I wouldn't have tried my luck on the black market with these things."
Sister Liu's words aroused a trace of sympathy in Bai Yangfan's heart. It was obvious that this woman was a strong-willed person, but she was just unlucky and had to shoulder the livelihood of her family.
These days, reselling grain is a serious crime punishable by imprisonment. She has a younger brother at home who needs to be taken care of, and she can't afford to get into trouble. The 500 yuan she made from selling the Ganoderma lucidum should last her for about a year or two.
By then, the situation may improve, allowing everyone to do business and revitalize the economy.
It might be possible to make some money if you seize the right opportunity, but for now, you should go back and take good care of your brother!
My younger brother is still young, so I have to take him for walks around Kyoto.
This is to prevent you from getting lost one day and being unable to find your way home in a panic.
Children need to develop emergency response skills from a young age so they won't be startled by sudden changes in their surroundings. In her previous life, she had already received various training when she was this age.
She just wanted to live a peaceful life with her brother in this life, not worrying too much, but she still needed to improve her adaptability. Whether it was now or in the future, it was always a good idea to have more self-protection methods.
For several days, Bai Yangfan took his younger brother on the bus in the morning, telling him where the terminal was and the places the bus passed along the way.
After taking almost every bus line in Kyoto, she told Qihang where she wanted to go that day and let him plan the bus route himself.
I was a little unfamiliar with sailing at the beginning, but after practicing it a few times, I got used to it and gradually became more and more familiar with it.
Bai Yangfan was very happy. After half a summer vacation, she spent a lot of money to teach her younger brother how to go home.
Qihang has a good memory and strong ability to imitate. If Bai Yangfan gives him some pointers on something he doesn't understand, he will remember it and can apply it to other situations.
It can be seen that Qihang is very smart and has a very flexible mind.
This made Bai Yangfan very pleased. The Bai family only had this one child left, and she had to make him stronger and stronger no matter what.
After being out for a day, Bai Yangfan and Bai Qihang, brother and sister, felt very tired. They pushed open the door and wanted to sit down and rest, but they didn't expect to find a letter lying on the floor inside the door.
I picked it up and opened the envelope, and there was only a thin piece of letter paper inside.
Unfold it and write a sentence: The mule is coming, be careful.
Judging from the handwriting, it must have been written in a hurry. The font is firm and it is the handwriting of a man.
And this man must be the bastard Lu Jingheng.
Why is Bai Yangfan so sure?
The reason is simple.
No one else knew about her relationship with the mule except him.
Who else could it be but him? How did that damned man find his way to her house?
How come she didn't notice it at all? Has her perception ability deteriorated?
That should be the case. In this life, she never thought about living the life of her previous life. She really wanted to live a leisurely life, not rushing or taking her time, and living according to the routine.
Away from the violence, deception, and calculations, she could live like an ordinary person. She looked forward to being a doctor in a white coat, saving people from the pain of illness.
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The mule is here? What does that mean? How dare the mule sneak into Kyoto? And was even discovered by Lu Jingheng?
What was he doing here? Also, what did the dog man mean by informing her that the mule had come to Kyoto?
Could it be that she was targeted by the mule?
After reading the letter, Bai Yangfan threw it into the stove sugar, preparing to use it to start a fire when he made a fire to cook.
He sat down and drank some water, let his brother take a bath, cleaned himself up, and cut a piece of watermelon and handed it to him.
"Let's go! Sit down and eat the watermelon, but don't get the juice on your clothes. We'll have noodles tonight, and I'll make you a fried egg."
Holding the watermelon, Qihang passed it to Bai Yangfan's mouth: "Sister! You eat first."
The little bun was always like this. Whenever he gave her something, he would always ask her to eat first. If she didn't eat, he would just hold it up. Even if she didn't want to eat, he would still pretend to have a taste.
Bai Yangfan knew that her brother respected her. Although the little boy was not good at sweet talk, his actions were very effective.
After taking a small bite of watermelon, Bai Yangfan smiled gently: "Eat it yourself, I don't like watermelon very much."
Bai Yangfan really doesn't like eating fruit. Why? He got tired of eating it in the Amazon jungle in his previous life.