The Plane Trading System of the Doomsday Master

Qian Miaomiao has been working in her drugstore for more than a month. She got up early today for the first time. She wanted to quickly go into the store and finish sorting out the goods she left behind because she was too lazy last night. Otherwise, her grandfather would have to give her something if he saw her unfinished business at work. A hammer blow.

As soon as I passed the corner of the street, I saw a thin figure squatting in front of my store, like a child.

As we got closer, the child looked over. He had a sallow little face and was well malnourished~

Qian Miaomiao was sure that he was really a child.

"Kid, why are you squatting in front of my pharmacy? Does anyone in the family need medicine?" This child is sallow and skinny. Does he have no food?

Ignore the other person's appraising eyes.

"My dad fell down and needs medicine for bruises. My mom asked me to buy it." After saying that, he took out the 100 yuan he had prepared in his pocket and waved it to show that he had money.

Yuan Zhuan felt relieved when he saw the flash of sympathy in the eyes of the girl in front of him.

"Then come in. Do you know what medicine you want to buy?" Qian Miaomiao bent over and pulled up the rolling shutter. A cool wind and a strong smell of medicine rushed into his nose.

The traditional taste of a drugstore~with a touch of Chinese medicine.

Behind the old-fashioned glass counter is a wooden chest of drawers, which is dotted with small drawers. The handles are labeled with the name of the medicine on a white label.

It seems to be a pharmacy that combines Chinese and Western medicine~

"Ten bottles of iodophor, ten rolls of bandages, five boxes of anti-inflammatory drugs, ten bottles of Yunnan Baiyao spray, and five bottles of safflower oil." Yuan Zhuan reported the names of the medicines he had thought of long ago.

Qian Miaomiao paused as she walked into the counter, then turned around and asked, "Do you want this much?" It wouldn't take so much for an injured person, right?

"Well, there is no pharmacy selling Western medicine in our hometown. These have to be sent over, so buy more." The prepared words were perfect.

"Ah, oh." Nodding clearly, Qian Miaomiao skillfully opened the order and calculated the money.

Gaining another sympathy, Yuan Zhuan's eyes fell on the Chinese medicine cabinet at the back. She didn't understand medicine, but the strong smell of Chinese medicine smelled good, and it should be stronger than the traditional Chinese medicine in later generations.

"The total is 168 yuan. If you buy more, I will give you two more bottles of iodophor." The purchase price of iodophor is RMB , so she can afford it.

"Thank you, sister." Yuan Zhuan thanked him obediently.

"You're very sweet, little girl. You're welcome." Qian Miaomiao said with a smile, "Do you live near here? Where is your family?"

The little girl was so well-behaved that it was heartbreaking, so Qian Miaomiao asked more questions.

"Dad can't make any money anymore, and the family has expenses. My mother took my brother and me out to work. We are now living in Sister Ling's hotel." Look, there are many children who don't have a city government and even tell strangers where they live. .

Qian Miaomiao was stunned after hearing this. She obviously didn't expect that the little girl was so good at telling tricks. From the very beginning, she reported the door to her family.

Eyes met Yuan Zhuan's bright eyes, Qian Miaomiao smiled with her dimples, and her voice became softer, "Tell sister, what is your name?"

"Yuan Zhuan."

"Then sister, can you call me Zhuanzhuan?"

"Yes." The little girl who nodded obediently despised her own flattery.

Just for the convenience of buying medicine later~

Qian Miaomiao wanted to say something else, but Yuan Zhuan handed the money over, "Sister, here's the money for you."

"Ah, oh, okay." Qian Miaomiao lowered her head to look for money and immediately forgot what she had just wanted to say.

"I'll charge you one hundred and sixty yuan. If you need it in the future, you can come to my sister."

"Okay, thank you sister." You can save eight yuan at once, it's worth it.

After Yuan Zhuan left with the medicine, Qian Miaomiao came back to her senses, looked at the payment receipt, and said "Ouch..." and hugged her head. Her bonus was gone again... Wuwuwu...

Drugs in pharmacies are always priced at the lowest price because of my grandpa's idea of ​​"benefiting the people", so every cent less is a loss.

She gave away two bottles of iodophor, plus eight yuan, wow...

Her fifty yuan for perfect attendance was suddenly reduced by one-fifth!

Yuan Zhuan naturally didn't know what happened to Qian Miaomiao~ She turned around and took a small path back to the hotel. In the room, her mother and brother had not gotten up yet and were sleeping soundly.

Carrying the medicine, he got into the bathroom and connected to the apocalyptic plane.

The other end was quickly connected, and Zhang Xiaoxiao's face appeared on the screen. Behind her, there seemed to be a row of shelves filled with goods.

It's cloth!

"Sister Yuan Zhuan, have you seen the shelves? These are all cloth, and there are children's ready-made clothes at the back." Zhang Xiaoxiao adjusted the viewing angle of the screen and walked from beginning to end so that Yuan Zhuan could see the entire warehouse clearly.

So much cloth, so many clothes~

At this moment, poor Yuan Zhuan expressed envy and hatred.

If all these could be taken from the apocalypse, she would be rich and no longer have to worry about money.

"You're dreaming!" the system suddenly said.

"Damn! System, will you die if you say hello before you say anything?" Yuan Zhuan was startled and sneered, covering his rapidly beating heart.

"No."

Yuan Zhuan rolled his eyes, accustomed to the system of choking people to death without repaying their lives.

"We don't have enough time. Hurry up and check the price to see how much it's worth." Yuan Zhuan urged.

"You tell her to put her hands on the shelf."

"Xiaoxiao, put your hands on the shelf."

"Huh? Oh, good."

"A total of 205 sheets of solid-color nylon, worth one gold coin and three copper coins. Do you want to exchange them?"

"I'll go, is it so little?" If this is sold, it should be worth tens of thousands. In the system, it is only worth one gold coin or three copper coins?

"Do you want to redeem?" The system said nothing.

"Xiaoxiao, I'll give you the medicine. Please redeem it."

"Ah good."

Yes, No, two squares, one red and one green, appeared on the screen in Zhang Xiaoxiao's sight.

Decisively click green~

"Hoo!" The shelves and cloth she touched were gone!

The shock in Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes lingered for a long time.

"Sister Yuan Zhuan, is this okay?" If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she might have thought that she had hit a ghost.

Zhang Xiaoxiao came out of the warehouse. The entire warehouse's shelves, cloth and clothes were gone, and she carried a large bag of trauma medicine in her hand.

Stepping out of the door, Zhang Xiaoxiao saw her mother Fu Min with a dull expression at the door.

"Mom!" Zhang Xiaoxiao screamed out of fear!

Subconsciously, I hid the medicine bag behind my back.

After coming back to his senses, Fu Min looked at his daughter and the huge plastic bag behind her with a complicated expression.

From the moment her daughter brazenly said that she wanted to take over the family's livelihood, she had already had doubts in her heart, but she never expected that it would be such a magical and weird thing.

At first when I saw her talking to herself, I thought there was something wrong with Xiaoxiao's brain. But the next second, she saw that all the mountains of shelves disappeared, and a swollen plastic bag appeared in her daughter's hand.

So, my daughter had an adventure. Is this how she got those steamed buns? In addition to food and medicine, is there anything else I can replace? Are they from Central City on the other side? How did they contact Xiaoxiao? One question after another was about to overflow from Fu Min's mind. She took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the questions that were about to blurt out, and pulled Zhang Xiaoxiao to speed up. Outside was not a good place to talk.

Back in the house, he picked up the plastic bag, and the familiar name of the medicine bottle appeared in his sight, and Fu Min's eyes lit up with mountains of fire~