Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

Yang Jing couldn't help laughing, in fact, one or two of the medicinal materials sold to Ji Detang were indeed very precious, otherwise it wouldn't be worth the price.

"God, this is really a huge profiteering industry. Why do you still pick up junk for such a profitable drug?"

After finally digesting the message, An Xiaolan blurted out.

"Haven't you heard that rarity is the most valuable? I have taken out the bottom of the box, and now there are so many exotic flowers and plants waiting for me to pick."

Yang Jing laughed, it was quite amusing to see her look like a money fan.

"Uh...so that's how it is. I said how could there be such a way to get rich and you don't take it. It seems that there is a reason."

An Xiaolan sneered, feeling a little embarrassed for her rash behavior.

But this also made her more aware of the fact that it is more reliable to find a way to make a living in a down-to-earth manner.

"I also tried to sell medicinal materials to those pharmacies before, but I was either rejected, or the price was extremely low. This is the way of the world. If you don't have any connections, you can't speak hard enough."

Yang Jing touched the back of his head, although it was deliberately teasing, but it also revealed that there are hidden rules in this industry.

"It's all right now, Jidetang is going to accept your herbal medicine, and there is no need to look for partners everywhere in the future."

An Xiaolan patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly.

"Haha, it's really thanks to you."

Although this fact did not please him, he had to admit it.

"Is it related to me? It seems not."

An Xiaolan had a puzzled look on her face, as she never remembered a time when she had helped.

"Oh, anyway, you have contributed a lot. Let's go, I will show you the herbs in the mountains."

Speaking of which, this mountain is also a treasure land. At this time, no developer has purchased the land, and the villagers respect the mountain because of the theory of ghosts and gods, so that it will not be ruined by random mining. The mountain basically maintains a natural state.

"Yang Jing, I'm very guilty of holding this money. As a partner, I can't do this. Besides, I don't rely on collecting and buying medicines as a source of income. You see, if this is the case, I will take ten yuan and the rest will be fine. You take it."

An Xiaolan was afraid that Yang Jing would refuse, so she quickly took out ten yuan from the envelope, put the rest of the money in the envelope and stuffed it back into his hand.

"You! Why are you so awkward?"

Yang Jing's face was tense, and the boss stared at An Xiaolan displeasedly and said.

"A gentleman loves money, and he gets it in a proper way. If you tell me whether it's been a long time or a short time, you should know my temper."

"In this way, I feel much more relaxed, hee hee, just put it away."

An Xiaolan's eyebrows were curved, and her smile was very pretty.

"No, since we are partners, we can't care about who does more and who does less. It's obviously a good deal, so why are you arguing with me?"

Yang Jing wasn't happy anymore, even though he glanced in a daze because of her smile just now.

"Hey, take it if you want." An Xiaolan was also speechless. When two people with similar temperaments work together, there are benefits and conflicts, such as the distribution of money, which is a headache. These days Where can I find such a generous partner?She must have been really lucky.

"Well, if you feel psychologically sorry, then I will treat my money as investing in your steamed stuffed bun business."

Yang Jing was helpless, suddenly excited, and immediately thought of this excuse.

"I haven't even started to make money. What are you investing in? Besides, this business is not worth much, and it doesn't make much money. If there is no business..."

An Xiaolan knew that he deliberately found this topic to give her money.

"Who said it's this kind of investment? I'm talking about buying all my steamed stuffed buns in advance. Will this be enough for the head office? Why, you still stop customers from buying things?"

Yang Jing hooked his lips and smiled slantingly, showing a slightly treacherous look.

"Well, you are really pervasive, you can come up with such an idea. Let's do it, I will remember it for you until you have enough money."

What An Xiaolan actually wanted to say was that as long as he wanted to eat, he could prepare his share, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that such a statement seemed too intimate, so when he said it, it became what he said just now. That's it.

"That's it. I'll be waiting for your steamed stuffed bun in the next few days. By the way, I'll prepare my brother's share too. I've been thinking about it since he ate it last time. I still rarely see him have it." I love eating so much."

When Yang Jing talked about his younger brother, the smile on his face was very happy. An Xiaolan could tell that he was a good brother.

"No problem, but Yang Jing, when are you going to bring your brother out to play together? Are you about the same age as Mingzi?"

The two walked up the mountain towards the narrow path, chatting casually along the way.

When An Xiaolan mentioned Yang Jing's younger brother, the smile on his face suddenly became a little bitter.

"His legs are inconvenient and he rarely comes out."

"What's wrong? Are you hurt?"

Seeing his solemn expression, An Xiaolan couldn't help asking out of the concern among friends.

"Two years ago, when I was picking up trash with me, I was hit by a big car on the road and injured my leg."

Yang Jing paused, his tone couldn't hide the sadness.

"Yes, sorry, shouldn't I mention it?"

An Xiaolan completely forgot the steps she was taking. When she looked at Yang Jing's tall and thin back, she could fully understand his mood at the moment, and her heart sank involuntarily.

"You don't need to feel sorry. I never mentioned this to anyone. In fact, in the past two years, my younger brother has come out of the shadow of losing his legs, but I can't pass myself."

Thinking of his younger brother paralyzed on the bed, he wished to hold the best things in the world in front of him, just to make up for a little bit of guilt.

An Xiaolan listened quietly, opened her mouth several times to say something, but knew very well in her heart that he didn't need any consolation, because all consolation words were useless.

It turned out that there was a reason why the younger brother he mentioned so often didn't show up. After losing his legs, all he could do was lie on the bed.

An Xiaolan knew that there was a tool that could be used by her younger brother, but what she said now was not practical. Wheelchairs were indeed a luxury in a small valley like theirs.

"Is the topic too heavy? Oh, let's change the topic."

Yang Jing talked to himself, and when he saw An Xiaolan's unbearable expression, a warm current surged in his heart.

Fortunately, there was no sympathy in her eyes, and what he couldn't accept was sympathy.

"Yang Jing, it's time for vacation in one week. I have made a plan for the winter vacation. I may not be able to collect herbs with you often."

An Xiaolan finally said what she had been thinking about for a long time.

"What? You don't want to be my partner anymore?"

Yang Jing was startled, and naturally thought that he had frightened her.