Chapter 102 Not for Sale!
Little Daddy, Little Daddy, Little Daddy!!! Did I hear that right?!
Tu Yao bounced around and tapped her head!
110: [...]
110: [No.]
Tu Yao fell silent again.
He picked a step, plopped down, and propped his chin on his hand, looking ahead.
I don't know what she's thinking.
110 couldn't help but speak up: 【。】
Tu Yao ignored it.
110: [。。]
Tu Yao still ignored her.
110: […]
"Things shouldn't happen more than three times," Tu Yao thought, knowing her limits. She snorted and said, "Who told you to always ignore me? I'll ignore you three times too!"
110: [...]
He immediately shook off her bald head.
Tu Yao was caught off guard when a ball of light crashed down on her, instantly filling her head with blue light.
"Daddy!!!"
Tu Yao raised her head in anger, looked at the progress bar that was almost full, and laughed again.
...Great, the progress bar is full, and her stepfather looks very energetic.
...
The next day, Tu Yao got up very early and wrote a note before leaving home, which she then posted on Tu Chaoxi's door.
She rummaged through the small bag she had brought from Crane Village.
They brought a total of 80,000 yuan, and haven't used a single penny yet.
Tu Yao took out all the money and put it in the room.
He hurriedly returned, took out a thousand yuan, and put it separately in a small cabinet.
Then I took out a hundred-yuan bill and put it in my inner pocket.
Finally, I left with my empty bag.
...
The mountain produce market in Yanjing is quite remote, located far in the suburbs. Usually, Lin Jing would ride his motorcycle with Lin Yue there.
Tu Yao is going along this time, so naturally she can't ride.
Lin Yue opened the small warehouse next to the bungalow and pushed out a somewhat old electric tricycle.
Looking at her fair and clean face, Lin Yue subconsciously wanted to explain, "This car..."
Before he could finish speaking, Tu Yao immediately climbed up and excitedly patted the seat.
“Dad Ding also has one. Last year, he took Aunt Luo, Fatty, and me to town for a trip. However, that car broke down at the beginning of this year and hasn’t been repaired yet.”
"Can you still drive yours?"
Tu Yao knelt down on it while asking questions, patting it from left to right as she examined it.
He muttered to himself, "...The handbrake is fine, but the tires are a little worn."
"The rearview mirror is a little loose... It's okay, Dad taught me how to fix it, just bend it a little and it will be in place."
As he spoke, he reached out and twisted it hard, and with a "click," the loose rearview mirror was instantly fixed in place.
Tu Yao looked up: "But this will only last for a while. Remember to get it fixed."
Lin Yue's eyes flickered.
"……knew."
Tu Yao sat in the car, looking around the bungalow.
This is her first time here.
The house wasn't big, and the yard wasn't big either, with all sorts of mountain produce drying everywhere.
Bright red Schisandra chinensis, various fungi and herbs.
Lin Jing collected them all and put them in the car, explaining to her, "Some of them we picked from the mountains."
They are mostly rare items, and they usually go through several intermediaries before finally being sold to wealthy people.
"However, most of them are farmed products. We'll find buyers this time, either resell them directly or dry and process them again before delivering them to them later."
Tu Yao nodded silently, so if she wanted to sell button mushrooms, she could first learn the second way of selling them.
Clearly, the biggest problem is transportation.
Seeing how attentively she was listening, Lin Jing felt a pang of sadness. To put it bluntly, they were just ordinary merchants with average social status, and this was the first time someone had listened to them so seriously.
After listening, Tu Yao raised her hand: "Then can I try selling some later?"
"sure."
This time, Lin Jing couldn't resist reaching out and patting Tu Yao's head.
Tu Yao blinked, not avoiding the well-intentioned touch.
The boy next to him frowned unconsciously and walked straight to the front of the car.
Lin Jing looked over and said, "Hey, Lin Yue, are you driving?"
“That works too. It’s convenient for me and my sister to talk. This tricycle is automatic, so your leg won’t be a problem.”
The boy paused slightly while gripping the armrest, and gave a deep "hmm".
Along the way, Lin Jing shared all his sales experience over the years without reservation.
Tu Yao was a supportive audience member, praising him for everything she heard.
Lin Jing was overjoyed by the praise, and after getting out of the car, he led her to an empty stall and picked out a basket of high-quality goods.
"Don't wander around. Stay here and sell your goods properly. It's okay if you don't sell them all. We'll be back in about half an hour."
Tu Yao nodded obediently and made a gesture: "Understood!"
The boy watched the two say goodbye with a cold eye. Just as he was about to leave, his clothes were suddenly tugged twice.
I turned around and was stunned.
Tu Yao tilted her head back and grabbed him: "Can I have your phone number?"
Lin Yue's expression improved slightly. He took the phone and manually entered a number.
Her contacts are all on the screen; you can scan them all at a glance.
The most eye-catching ones are the older brother and the second older brother.
After getting her phone back, Tu Yao neatly saved his contact as "Lin Yue".
Lin Yue's eyes flickered slightly.
Just as she was about to add "Lin Jing" as a contact name, Lin Jing reminded her shyly, "Little sister, I'm several years older than you. Why don't you add 'brother' as a contact name for me?"
Tu Yao thought for a moment and nodded in agreement: "You're right."
Three words quickly appeared on the screen: Brother Lin Jing.
A quick glance revealed three men.
Lin Yue frowned almost imperceptibly again.
The next second, they turned around and left.
"Why!"
Lin Jing quickly caught up: "You're limping, why are you walking so fast?"
...
In front of her small stall, Tu Yao was enthusiastically arranging the basket of mountain goods.
This place is different from Yonghe County; this is the largest mountain produce market in Yanjing.
Although she was only in a small corner, she could see and learn a lot!
What's even more different from before is that she has so much stock today that she could be a small business owner!
"...Young boss, how much?"
A familiar, clear voice suddenly rang out.
Tu Yao paused, and in an instant, her ears suddenly buzzed.
She looked up blankly.
The young man in front of me was wearing a well-tailored solid-color shirt, but even after all this time, his face was still a little pale.
It's out of place in this noisy market.
He naturally squatted down, looked at her, and chuckled softly.
"Snap out of it, Tu Xiaomao."
Tu Yao blinked, a hint of unconscious helplessness flashing in her eyes, which she quickly concealed.
Then he hugged the basket, silently turned his back, lowered his head, and whispered:
"...Not for sale."
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