An earthquake caused Jiang Shanshan's originally well-off family of three to transmigrate to the impoverished 1970s.
On the left was their son crying for food in her arms, and on the righ...
When Jiang Shanshan heard her question, she pursed her lips and smiled, "Auntie, since I dare to buy your things, I must be sure of it. Please name a price."
Seeing that the man looked confident, the old woman pursed her lips and finally raised eight fingers.
"Okay, eight hundred yuan is eight hundred yuan, I'll buy it." She said happily.
The old woman swallowed a few times in fear. She was about to say eighty yuan, but the other party directly said eight hundred yuan.
In fact, she had no idea that if the porcelain bottle in her hand was kept in the future, it would become a valuable item that could not be bought even with 100 or 200 million yuan.
"Auntie, please wait here for me. I'll go get the money and I'll be back soon."
Eight hundred yuan was a considerable sum of money in that era, and it was impossible for her to carry so much money on her.
The reason why she told the old lady that she was going to get the money was actually just to go to the mall to get it.
The money she and Xu Shike had was now kept in the mall.
The main thing is that no one can enter the mall except the three of them.
It can be said that the shopping mall is like a foolproof safe.
When the old woman heard her words, an embarrassment appeared on her face.
She was so afraid that the young woman would leave. If the business failed, her husband would die.
Seeing that she was slow to answer him, Jiang Shanshan quickly understood what she was worried about, so he took out the only big unity note from his pocket.
"Auntie, if you're afraid I'll run away, I'll pay a deposit first. I'll leave this ten dollars with you. When I come back, I'll pay the rest. Is that okay with you?"
The old woman looked at the ten yuan stuffed in her palm, and the worry that had been hanging in her heart finally made her feel relieved.
She clutched the ten-dollar bill tightly and said to Jiang Shanshan, "Okay, I believe you. Come back quickly, I'll be waiting here."
Jiang Shanshan smiled and immediately continued walking towards the public toilet.
When she arrived at the women's restroom, she found an empty one and went in.
After locking the door, she quickly slipped into the mall while no one was around.
The bank on this side of the mall had a lot of gold bars and money for the future. After counting 800 yuan for her outgoing expenses, she quickly left the mall.
When she came out of the bathroom, no one knew that she had just come out of some incredible place.
At the far end of the corridor, the old woman was waiting anxiously.
As time went by, the old woman became a little anxious.
She was now banging her head in frustration, "How could I be so stupid to believe that woman? Now I'm in trouble. My husband's surgery fee has to be paid for again."
When Jiang Shanshan came over, what he saw was the old lady hitting her head with her hands.
She immediately quickened her pace, walked forward, and stopped her, "Auntie, what are you doing?"
When the old lady heard her voice, she raised her head excitedly and held her hand tightly, "You didn't leave, you didn't lie to me, you're back."
Jiang Shanshan saw the old lady gasping for breath and was really worried that she would die, so he quickly patted her back and said, "Take a deep breath, inhale, exhale, yes, that's it."
After the old lady exhaled several times, her breathing finally calmed down a lot.
"Are you feeling better? Do you still feel short of breath?" she asked with concern.