Tang Yiyi took the money and counted it, it was exactly 5.6 yuan. He put it in his pocket and said to the boss lady, "Hang up the clothes. If people ask you, just say you can't make them in the next two weeks, but you can accept clothes after two weeks. It's best to wait three days for the clothes."

"You can also accept orders for everyday clothes. Next time you come back, I'll make you a few everyday clothes. I guarantee you'll make money."

After giving the instructions, the three of them left.

Shen Shu was quite impressed to see Tang Yiyi making money. After all, in this day and age, women stayed at home to take care of children, give birth to children and do housework.

This is the first time I see someone like Tang Yiyi making extra money.

"Don't underestimate your young age. You're quite capable and can make money."

Tang Yiyi was unhappy to hear this: "What's wrong? Do you still have the brains of the Qing Dynasty? Are you still stuck in the era when men made money?"

"That's right, I'm just curious. I've seen girls your age, but they all stayed at home and didn't know how to make money. Some of them even got married and relied entirely on their husbands for support.

You are fine, you can make money on your own.”

Shen Shu explained, and then glanced at Xu Yan, with a question in his mind that he didn’t know whether he should ask!

Xu Yan knew what Shen Shu’s eyes meant, pursed her lips, didn’t say anything, but looked at him with an unfriendly look.

The three of them left the black market and found a small forest nearby, so they walked in.

"Let's stay here. It might be even more unsafe to go any further inside."

Tang Yiyi chose a small woods twenty meters away from the black market. After all, if he went further in, he wouldn't know what would be inside. From here, he could see people coming in and out of the black market. If something unexpected happened, someone would hear his cry for help.

"Okay, let me take a look at the goods first." Shen Shu glanced around and became serious.

Xu Yan took out the ginseng and handed it to Shen Shu. After Shen Shu took the ginseng and looked at it carefully for a while, he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, this is a 30-year-old ginseng."

"Okay, okay, it really wasn't a wasted wait."

Tang Yiyi was very curious about how he could tell, so she had to ask Xiao Baozi before she could figure it out. Could it be that he was not an ordinary drug dealer, but came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine?

Curious, he asked, "How do you know? Can you understand it?"