Chapter 47: Making a Fortune



Is this Lu Qianyao's voice? It comes so quickly?

Yang Mumu quickened his pace, put all the things into the space, filled the hole, and covered it with the leaves next to it.

The moment she saw Lu Qianyao's head, she entered the space.

"It's strange, why is my heart getting more and more flustered, and I feel lost. It was the same last time on the train, and it's the same today. Is there really something wrong with my heart?"

Lu Qianyao came over, holding his chest with a bad expression on his face. When he said this, he didn't want to curse himself, so he quickly denied it.

"No, no, no, there should be nothing wrong with my heart. It must be because I didn't get enough rest. I've been too tired recently, and I also met a fetal god. I must have been angry. I feel uncomfortable because I'm tired and angry. It must be like this."

He looked at the wilderness and saw nothing there, and became even more annoyed, so he turned around and went back.

"Forget it, I'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some more things and then go back to have a good rest. I have to go to work tomorrow and I can't offend the captain again. Well, I'll go back and give the captain some more things to ease the relationship, otherwise I'll definitely be bullied tomorrow."

Yang Mumu watched Lu Qianyao sigh and shake his head as he left in the space. After waiting for a while and seeing that there was no one around, she came out of the space.

The moment she landed, she saw Lu Qianyao coming back again. At this critical moment, she entered the space again and avoided Lu Qianyao perfectly.

Okay, Lu Qianyao has a psychological sensitivity to these things. Does he feel anxious and uncomfortable? After that, there will be more and more chances to panic.

Lu Qianyao walked around the area again, but found nothing. He left listlessly: "Hey, there's really nothing in this shabby place!"

Yang Mumu did not leave the space this time. Instead, he controlled the space and followed Lu Qianyao until they reached the intersection where the roads leading to the commune and back to the team parted ways.

Lu Qianyao went to the town, and Yang Mumu returned to the team. He found a deserted place to put his bicycle out, then rode back to the team.

On the way, Yang Mumu was multitasking, riding his bike while checking the box of unearthed treasures placed in the space yard. When the box full of gold and jewelry was opened, Yang Mumu's eyes were blinded. No wonder Lu Qianyao in the book sneaked back and took the things away. Who wouldn't be jealous? Only "Yang Mumu" who was deliberately created by the scumbag to give him equipment would tell Lu Qianyao about these good things.

The box is full of treasures, and there is not a single empty space for worthless things.

It can be divided into two halves in the middle. The side affected by the borers is full of large chunks of yellow croaker, weighing 312.5 grams each.

If this was put in her previous era, it would be 618 yuan per gram, and one yuan would be RMB, which is nearly 100,000 yuan. How many yuan would be in half of this box?

Yang Mumu counted happily, exactly 40 yuan, that’s yuan.

Oh my god, I’m rich, I’m rich!

Her mouth opened wider than the egg and she couldn't close it.

Looking at the other half, it is full of various jewelry necklaces, including jade bracelets, jade pendants, and some antique utensils.

Seeing that some of the pearls were infested with moths, Yang Mumu felt distressed. He took them one by one and looked through them, then smiled again.

Fortunately, only a few strings of pearls on the surface were eaten by insects, while the ones below were still well preserved. The other items were not bumped or scratched, and no cracks were found in the jade, so everything was intact.

These jade treasures are all good things. The quality of the jadeite is all above the glutinous grade, and most of them are the icy grade. They are all valuable things now.

It is normal for Lu Qianyao to become the richest man in this era with this box of things. Even a pig with these things standing in the wind can expand to an incredible level.

Now, excuse me, these things belong to her.

Getting a treasure changed the situation. Yang Mumu was in a good mood. He packed up his things and rode his bike quickly to the team.

As soon as her bicycle appeared in the team, it sparked another round of discussion. Many people in the team looked at Yang Mumu more eagerly, wishing they could stick to her.

They were all thinking that this educated youth was not only good-looking but also rich. Whoever married her would be rich. Some families with single children began to make plans in their minds.

Yang Mumu was unaware of the situation and didn't care about those looks. He went back to the team and bought tools such as a hoe, sickle, dustpan, and shovel from the main force.

Although there is some in the space, it has to be kept in the space for farming, and the ones bought by the team have to be kept outside. As a scorekeeper, she does not need to go to the fields to work herself, but her private plot has to be cleaned up.

After putting the things away, she saw that the house was still missing some daily necessities such as dustpans, wooden barrels, brooms, etc., and she thought of what Aunt Yang said to her when she came here yesterday.

When Yang Mumu passed by her house, he saw that there seemed to be someone at home, so he closed the door and went to Aunt Yang's house.

As soon as she walked out of the yard, she saw Aunt Yang sitting under the eaves making a broom with sorghum stalks. When she saw her coming, she stood up and greeted her enthusiastically.

"Mumu, come in quickly. I was just thinking about you and you're here now. How could we say that we are destined to be together? Come and sit down."

"Thank you, Auntie. I missed you too."

After Yang Mumu sat down, he looked at the broom in Aunt Yang's hand and asked directly, "Aunt, the broom in your hand is so beautiful. Do you have any extra ones? I want to exchange for two."

Aunt Yang was overjoyed when she heard this. She put down the half-tied broom and pulled Yang Mumu into the house while talking.

"Oh, you're right, and you asked the right person. I'm not exaggerating, but the brooms I make are the best in our team, the most reliable and the most practical. I guarantee you'll be able to use them for years. I have plenty of brooms at home. Come on, I'll take you to have a look."

"If you need anything else, just tell me. If I don't have it, I will take you to the home of the best craftsman on our team to exchange it."

"Then I won't be polite to you, Auntie. I also need a colander for vegetables, and a large steamer with several layers, the kind used for steaming buns and rice. I also want to buy a few wooden barrels and a large wooden basin for washing clothes and vegetables, and so on."

Yang Mumu told her several names in one breath, and Aunt Yang smiled more and more.

"We have them all. Look, they're all in this room. You can choose."

Aunt Yang took her to a room specially used for storing tools, where many things were displayed, all new.

Yang Mumu picked them one by one. In addition to the things she told Aunt Yang at the beginning, when she saw other things, she picked them as well.

There were two backpacks for carrying things, one was a dense basket with no gaps for carrying things, and the other was a sparse basket with large holes for carrying firewood.

I also got two baskets to hold things.

Seeing the dried gourds placed nearby, he picked up two larger gourds and used them as gourd ladles to scoop water.

When Aunt Yang saw her taking the gourd, she ran over and took out a bag and handed it to Yang Mumu: "Mumu, here are some dried loofahs. Would you like one? They are very useful for washing pots and dishes."

"Yes, Auntie, you reminded me, give me two."

Yang Mumu took two and saw a broom for sweeping the pot nearby.

He turned around and picked up two large winnowing baskets for drying things, a small winnowing basket, and two beds of grass woven with reeds.

I got most of the things and basically gathered them all at Aunt Yang's house.

There was only a large square wooden cabinet for storing cotton wool, and there were no small boxes either.

Yang Mumu pointed at a pile of things on the ground and said, "These are all I have, how much do you want to change?"

"Okay, okay, let me take a look."

Aunt Yang was so happy that her eyes narrowed. This educated youth was indeed from a well-off family. He had selected all the things in her shop. It took a long time to meet such a big customer. He was a child worth making friends with, so she had to give him some discount.

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