Lan Ruoyue frowned. "What? Seven days ago I had 30,000 points, and now I have less than 1,000? How is that possible?"
The system listed a list and checked it with her bit by bit: [The system mall clearly marked the prices, Tongsao is fair.]
[The ointment the host was talking to was originally a banned item. The points required to buy it are several times more expensive than ordinary elixirs. You exchanged fifty kilograms in one go, so naturally it cost a lot.]
[There are also really precious minerals, some silks and satins, and designer dresses. These all require points to redeem. After buying them all, there aren't many left.]
The system almost uttered the word "vain".
Because he really doesn't understand.
Other hosts spend their points eagerly, using them all on the most effective things.
This is the first time I've seen someone squander money like Lan Ruoyue does.
But she has many reasons.
As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and gold makes the Buddha. She couldn't press Jiang Shuyue to the ground and rub her, simply because what she wore wasn't as good as Jiang Shuyue's.
Those young men from aristocratic families looked down on her because she was not as respectable as them.
She let him finish what he wanted to say, and the system didn't bother to respond.
All the points were redeemed according to her wishes, but she was still dissatisfied with the small number of points left.
How could there be such a difficult master to serve!
The system said disdainfully: [I tried to stop you at first, but you ignored my advice and forced me to exchange. All operations on this system are legal and compliant, and we've even recorded it. Do you want to listen to it?]
Lan Ruoyue snorted and crossed her legs again. "All of this is necessary. Haven't you seen the clinic's sales booming recently? By the time the January bet expires, I'll be raking in the dough, and I'll make Zhou Yunshen kneel down and kowtow to me!"
System: [Yes, yes, you are the most powerful, but let me remind you, you didn't save anyone. You won't gain popularity or luck from the patient.]
Lan Ruoyue: [A bunch of poor bastards. A hundred thousand people combined can't even remotely compare to a person with a certain amount of luck. What's the point of wanting their luck? Okay, I'm going to take a bath. You can leave now.]
The system bit the sweat towel angrily.
Damn it, how could it be so blind as to bind such a thing!
Lan Ruoyue gently patted the donkey's butt and nodded with great satisfaction: "After all, it's my donkey. Even its butt is shaped differently. It looks like it will have many children and good fortune. It's much better than Jiang Shuyue's stupid donkey!"
She strode up and sat on it, patted the donkey's butt, and couldn't help but praise it: "Her name is Little Apple, and mine is called Ruby. It's much better in both weight and quality. Ruby, you better fight for me!"
The donkey hummed and wagged its tail as if in agreement.
Three days later, all candidates entered the examination room.
Jiang Shuyue's family members sent the candidates into the venue together.
Seeing Jiang An giving a speech in a group of people at the door, everyone felt extremely disgusted.
Jiang Chen muttered quietly, "I usually thought Dad liked to say nice things, but today I see that he not only says nice things, but also tells lies. He's really impressive."
Jiang Wujie reminded him to speak more quietly, then turned around and saw Chen Yongwang and Wang Peng wrapped up tightly, winking at Jiang An.
The thought that these people were his relatives made him feel sick.
Jiang Shuyue also saw the students she met at the restaurant entrance that day, and waved to them from afar across the crowd.
Huahua: [Wow, Aunt Zhuang is trying to be a matchmaker! She's introducing a sick girl to Jiang Wang!]
Jiang Shuyue: [??? Who is Jiang Wang?]
Huahua: [In the original novel, he ranked eighth in the exam. He is the grandson of the Hanlin University Scholar and Mr. Lan's nephew, Lan Tingxu.]
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