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Chapter 31

The only one

Author: Songhuadan Superman

The only one

"Five dollars? Oh my God!"

Sun Miaolan sat up from Jiang Ancheng and covered her mouth that almost broke her voice.

"Shh, keep your voice down."

If it weren't for the thick wad of money in her hand, Sun Miaolan wouldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death.

The large flower mushrooms all over the mountains and plains are worth the price.

She glanced around furtively, lowered her voice lower than a mosquito, leaned in front of his eyes and said, "How can it be so expensive? It's too expensive!"

Their one hundred kilograms of matsutake is equivalent to two months' salary of senior workers in Yuncheng!

If she had to pay so much money every day, Sun Miaolan's heart was filled with tears and she didn't dare to think about it any more.

She threw herself into her arms unconsciously, and Jiang Ancheng kissed her again excitedly, "It must be so expensive, and it will get even more expensive in the future. My husband said he would make you live a good life, so can I lie to you?"

Sun Miaolan was so happy that she didn't even bother to stop his dishonest actions.

"Then, will the boss still accept it?"

Jiang Ancheng laughed happily and said, "Collect it, I will collect it from now on. Matsutake mushrooms are valuable. They say that people abroad like to eat them. They fly abroad to sell them. The price is so expensive."

"Moreover, this boss also said that if I can guarantee to provide him with more than five hundred kilograms of high-quality goods every day, he will sign a long-term purchase contract with me. As long as I have goods, he will definitely take them. The price will change with the market.

promote."

Sun Miaolan exclaimed, "This boss is so nice!" Then she lowered her voice and asked, "We certainly can't dig five hundred kilograms a day. If you want to buy other people's mushrooms in the village, how can you get the price?"

Jiang Ancheng smiled and said: "Of course we charge it based on the going price."

"The second-hand dealers we met were only willing to pay 20 cents for their goods. They were all from the same village, so we would charge a higher price of 50 cents."

If someone had paid fifty cents to come to collect fungi in the past, Sun Miaolan would have laughed to death in her sleep and dreams.

But knowing that Jiang Ancheng could resell it for five yuan per pound, ten times the price, she felt a little uneasy, "What should we do if people know that we make a lot of money from the price difference?"

"And you have to maintain a stable shipment volume to the big boss. What if the people in the village know that you have made so much money and are unwilling to sell to you in the future?"

Jiang Ancheng shook his head, "Regardless of the high price, the second-rate dealers will soon lower the purchase price to make money for themselves. People in the village are unwilling to sell to us. If you go to the city and go through all the trouble, it is probably better to sell to us."

"Because the big boss also likes to receive goods from second-hand dealers. The quantity is relatively large and the specifications are neat. There is no need to send so many people to assemble the goods and pay additional labor. This time we were lucky and we directly approached the boss to negotiate.

Already."

"When the people in the village go through it once or twice, they will know that I am the most conscientious."

Sun Miaolan was still a little worried, "What if someone in the village collects mushrooms like you, and the price is higher than yours?"

Jiang Ancheng smiled and said, "There is a cost for collecting fungi. Everyone will depend on their ability. Don't be afraid. I can also collect flowers. This is definitely a unique business."

Sun Miaolan was about to ask this, "Can flowers really make money?"

Jiang Ancheng took out one hundred and forty yuan from another pocket like magic, "Well, it's more profitable than mushrooms. No one is selling it in the whole market. It's not the only business."

A unique business!

Even if she doesn't know much about the ins and outs of doing business, it doesn't stop her from knowing that she can make a lot of money.

Sun Miaolan covered her chest and said excitedly: "Husband, you are so awesome!"

When Jiang Ancheng told her that flowers could be sold for money, she didn't believe it. She didn't expect that Jiang Ancheng actually sold them.

Just such a bunch, weighing less than two kilograms, sold for more than a hundred yuan!

Xin Hong is proud of her job in a textile factory in the town. She only has two days off a month and it costs more than 80 yuan!

Before, Sun Miaolan secretly envied Xin Hong for having such a good opportunity.

But no matter how great the opportunity is, it is not as big as my own man!

Sun Miaolan was really excited to death. A huge sense of happiness that came after all the hardships surged and overwhelmed her. Her nose became sour and she actually dropped the golden beans.

Jiang Ancheng wiped away her tears with his hands, glanced at the little fish playing happily next to him, and coaxed in a low voice: "Stop crying, I promise that our life will get better and better, don't let the second baby in your belly get lost."

It’s so exciting.”

Sun Miaolan chuckled and hit him with her fist, "You know how to care about my belly."

Jiang Ancheng said confidently, "Isn't that good? Do you think any other man is as considerate as me?"

Sun Miaolan glanced at him, more confident than he was, "If you are not good to me, why should I follow you?"

It was before they got married that they lost their temper to fight against him, and Jiang Ancheng still missed it.

Sun Miaolan also wanted to ask him how to buy and sell flowers in the future. Jiang Ancheng glanced at the bright red skirt from the corner of his eye and said thoughtfully: "How can I explain business matters clearly in a day or two? The gift I bought you, you

She doesn't even look good." He lowered his voice again, blew hot air on her slender neck, and said meaningfully: "Go and try on the skirt. You have fair skin, so you must look good."

Sun Miaolan picked up the skirt and touched it twice. The soft and breathable material was better than any of her clothes.

Her joy was visible to the naked eye. Thinking of Jiang Ancheng's "property" last night, she calmed down her emotions, locked the skirt and other items in the cabinet, and said to him: "It's been a few hours, go to bed quickly."

Come on! You don’t have to worry about being tired."

Then he took the toy from Xiao Yu'er's hand and said, "We'll play again tomorrow and go to bed."

Before Xiao Yu'er started howling, Sun Miaolan immediately stopped him without saying a word to her, pulled her quilt away, and quickly lay down.

Sun Miaolan blew out the oil lamp, and Jiang Ancheng hugged her. Sun Miaolan pushed shyly, "I've made you honest."

Jiang Ancheng chuckled, "I didn't want to do anything. Why are you always hiding from me? I can't hug my own wife? I made you so much money today. You can be the boss's wife soon."

Oh, you actually gave me a cold face, I feel sad."

Sun Miaolan glared at him, but retracted into his arms obediently, "People say that rich men become bad. I don't know if you have become bad for now. You have become sharper with your words. It's true."

"Don't you like it?"

"."

"Show me a dress tomorrow?"

"It's time to sleep~"

"OK?"

"Shh!"

The next day, Jiang Ancheng was woken up by Xiao Yuer with a bare buttocks and balls, and he almost lost his breath.

He picked up Xiao Yu'er and spanked him twice. Xiao Yu'er thought it was just playing with him, twisted her body, hung it on his shoulder, pointed at the locked cabinet and said with a small look in her eyes.

: "I want it."

Jiang Ancheng looked around a few times, "Where are the toys I gave you last night?"

Xiao Yu'er slid off his back again and took out the treasure from the quilt. His little eyes were still staring at the cabinet, wanting other treasures.

Jiang Ancheng was amused by him, "You are so greedy, who did you inherit it from?"

Sun Miaolan's gentle oriole-like voice came from the kitchen: "It's time to get up and eat. The porridge is almost cold."

Jiang Ancheng picked up the small fish and went over together. The red silhouette was like a delicate rose, and it firmly caught his sight.

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