Rebirth of a Village Girl

Not only does she want to make money, but she also wants to make a fortune.

Ni Yan looked at Li Xianxian standing in the crowd, and suddenly an idea came to her mind. She waved to Mo Hudie, who was playing hide-and-seek with the children not far away, "Xiaodie, come here."

Mo Hudie immediately ran over and said, "Sister Ni Yan."

Ni Yan squatted down and whispered in Mo Hudie's ear.

After hearing Ni Yan's words clearly, Mo Hudie nodded, patted his chest and said, "Okay, sister Ni Yan, I promise to complete the task."

Ni Yan patted Mo Hudie's little head.

Mo Hudie ran to where he was and continued playing hide-and-seek with the children.

Li Xianxian was chatting with a group of wealthy ladies about skin care products for smooth skin and jade skin. At this moment, she suddenly heard someone shouting——

"Sun Dalian."

"Sun Dalian!"

When a person calls a name for a long time, it will form a habit in the subconscious. When he hears this long-lost call, he will unconsciously respond. Li Xianxian is a good example.

Her first reaction after hearing these three words was to turn around and say, "What are you doing?"

Hearing this, the wealthy ladies around him were stunned for a moment.

If they heard correctly, the person they called just now seemed to be Sun Dalian.

What is the relationship between Sun Dalian and Li Xianxian?

At this time, before Li Xianxian realized that something was wrong, Mo Hudie walked towards Li Xianxian step by step and said strangely: "Sister Xianxian, my name is Sun Dalian, are you also called Sun Dalian?"

Hearing this, Li Xianxian's face turned pale instantly.

She suddenly recalled the terrible past.

No!

She is not Sun Dalian!

She is Li Xianxian!

How did Mo Hudie know the name Sun Dalian?

What exactly is going on?

No, she couldn't let people know that she had a past like that.

Li Xianxian tried her best to stabilize her emotions and said with a smile: "Maybe Sister Xianxian heard wrongly."

Mo Hudie nodded in understanding, "I thought Sun Dalian was Sister Xianxian's nickname."

"No! No!" The expression on Li Xianxian's face was a little stiff.

At this moment, a child ran over and said, "Xiaodie, Xiaodie, was it you who called me just now?"

Mo Hudie stopped looking at Li Xianxian and walked out with the children, "Yeah, let's go on and play."

Li Xianxian looked at Mo Hudie's leaving figure, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his back.

fortunately.

Fortunately it was just a misunderstanding.

Ni Yan stood aside with a faint smile in his eyes.

She was right.

Li Xianxian is Sun Dalian, and Sun Dalian is Li Xianxian.

The reason why Li Xianxian tried so hard to hide the past must be because there was something shady in the past.

Things seem to be getting more and more fun.

The smile in Ni Yan's eyes became thicker and thicker, and shallow pear dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth. The shallow pear dimples seemed to suck people in.

A tall figure stood at the carved railing on the third floor.

He leaned down and looked downstairs, looking somewhere in trance.

To be precise, he was looking at Ni Yan in trance.

Ni Yan.

What kind of existence is she?

Mo Baichuan had always looked down on women, but this was the first time he could not see through a woman.

She obviously wanted to get closer to her and attract his attention, but when she approached her, she kept her distance.

What on earth does she want to do?

If she was really not interested in her, why would she do everything possible to embarrass Li Xianxian?

It's so hypocritical to say that he's not interested in himself and at the same time embarrass Li Xianxian.

Mo Baichuan narrowed his eyes.

The atmosphere downstairs is getting more and more lively, and there are more and more guests.

Li Xianxian caught a glimpse of a Lanzhi Yushu-like figure walking in from the outside. A light flashed in her eyes and she quickly greeted him, "Mr. Song."

That's right, the person coming was none other than Song Beicheng.

As the only grandson of the Mo family, Song Beicheng inherited the huge foundation of the Song family. Now that Li Xianxian has a firm foothold in the Mo family, she must get the support of Song Beicheng, because she must have a backer in the Mo family.

She had to let Song Beicheng see her, and it was best to make Song Beicheng fall in love with her uncontrollably. Song Beicheng was a playboy, so it was too easy for Song Beicheng to see her.

Isn't it often written like this in novels, the male supporting character falls in love with the female protagonist, and in order to make the female protagonist happy, the male supporting character will sacrifice everything.

Li Xianxian has the confidence to make Song Beicheng her subordinate and willing to give everything for her.

Song Beicheng nodded politely to Li Xianxian, "Miss Li."

Li Xianxian smiled and said: "Mr. Song, there is no need to be so polite. We are all so familiar with each other. Just call me by my name..."

Before Li Xianxian finished speaking, Song Beicheng walked over there quickly as if he had seen something, and said excitedly: "Ni Yan!"

"Song Beicheng." Ni Yan responded to Song Beicheng with a faint smile.

Ni Yan!

It's her again!

It's this bitch again!

Seeing this scene, Li Xianxian wanted to bite his silver teeth into pieces.

She and Song Beicheng still call each other "Mr." and "Miss." Ni Yan has only known Song Beicheng for how many days? What qualifications does she have to call Song Beicheng by his full name?

It took her nearly two years to manage everything in the Mo family, but Ni Yan easily took away all the glory.

Li Xianxian was so angry that he almost suffocated himself to death.

Mo Baichuan, who was standing on the third floor, didn't expect Ni Yan to be so familiar with Song Beicheng.

Unexpectedly, Song Beicheng, a veteran of wandering around flowers, would also be deceived by Ni Yan!

He really underestimated Ni Yan.

Putting aside those two sky-high invitations, Ni Yan actually had a pretty good impression of Song Beicheng.

Song Beicheng is a thoughtful person and his words are humorous. It can be seen from the chat that he has no intention of looking down on women in his heart.

The two were chatting happily when a deep voice suddenly sounded from beside them, "Yanyan."

Ni Yan looked back and saw that the person coming was Mo Qishen, "Brother Mo."

"Uncle." Song Beicheng also greeted him respectfully.

Although Mo Qishen was known as a loser in the circle, Song Beicheng was quite respectful to his uncle, and the two of them got along relatively harmoniously on weekdays.

Mo Qishen smiled and said, "Beicheng, I just saw Miss Wang and Miss Zhao looking for you over there."

Hearing this, Song Beicheng's expression changed. He immediately covered his facial features with his hands and lowered his voice: "Uncle, help me keep an eye on it. I'll go hide with my grandma first. If they find this place, you can tell them I didn't come."

Mo Qishen nodded and said like a good elder: "Don't worry, go ahead. Be careful in the future."

Fearing that the two women would find him, Song Beicheng ran away quickly.

Mo Qishen turned to look at Ni Yan and continued: "My nephew has a good character and good looks, but there is one bad thing about him. He likes to flirt with women and smoke. You should be careful when you are with him in the future. This Boy, you have a lot of colorful intestines!”

Mo Qishen was obviously only two years older than Song Beicheng, but when he said these words, he felt full of elders.

Like a monarch who guides the country.

Poor Song Beicheng didn't know yet that his good uncle had already tricked him behind his back.

Ni Yan nodded, "Yes, I know Brother Mo."

"Yanyan," Mo Qishen continued, "I've pretty much settled the matter now. Let me take you there for a walk."

"Okay." Ni Yan turned around and followed Mo Qishen's footsteps.

Looking at the backs of Ni Yan and Mo Qishen, most of the depression in Li Xianxian's heart disappeared instantly.

It seems...

She had to get these two people together well.

A little bitch like Ni Yan is the most suitable for that loser Mo Qishen.

Li Xianxian slowly raised the corners of his lips.

Mo Qishen took Ni Yan to the back garden of Mo's villa.

Although it is winter, flowers are blooming in the glass house, and the breath of spring is everywhere.

The two wandered around the glass room for a while, and when they came to the front hall again, the birthday banquet had officially begun.

Mrs. Mo was sitting on the Taishi chair, accepting blessings from her juniors.

The Mo family is a traditionally large family, so they prefer the ceremony of kneeling down, that is, the children and grandchildren must kowtow to the birthday star.

Old Mrs. Mo had five sons and two daughters. Except for one daughter who died, all the children and grandchildren at this time totaled more than 20 people. The scene of kneeling down was very spectacular.

At this moment, two blond and blue-eyed F-countrymen walked in from outside the door.

Seeing these two Chinese people, Zheng Wenjing seemed excited and anxious, because she knew that these two F people must have come to see Mo Qishen.

At the same time, she was also worried that if Mo Qishen's identity was exposed like this, wouldn't there be more women competing against her for Mo Qishen? So what advantages does she have?

Thinking of this, Zheng Wenjing's heart was filled with worry.

But things did not go as Zheng Wenjing thought. The two F-countrymen passed directly by Mo Qishen and walked to Mrs. Mo. They bent slightly and said, "Mrs. Mo, I am Morris. This is my colleague Morris. We are Mr. Mog's assistant. Today we are specially asked by Mr. Mog to wish you a happy birthday.

At the same time, Morris wanted to give Mrs. Mo the birthday gift he had prepared long ago.

Mr. Mog?

When they heard this title, there was a gasp from the crowd.

That's the noble Mr. Mog!

When did the Mo family become friends with Mr. Mog?

Li Xianxian stood next to Mo Baichuan, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly. Although she had never met Mr. Mog, she had memories of her previous life, and she knew many things that ordinary people didn't know.

Mr. Mog, whose surname is Mo, comes from the Mo family in the capital. Because he keeps a low profile, he has been reluctant to appear in front of the media.

In the Mo family, besides Mo Baichuan, who else might be Mr. Mog?

The four sons of the Mo family are too old and cannot match the age of Mr. Mog. The remaining one, Mo Qishen, is a waste!

Mr. Mog graduated from a prestigious foreign school, but Mo Qishen did not even finish high school. He is not even qualified to carry Mr. Mog's shoes!

Therefore, in the entire Mo family, Mo Baichuan is most likely to be Mr. Mog.

Because Mo Baichuan had stayed abroad for four years! It just meets Mr. Mog's requirements for graduating from a prestigious school.

Li Xianxian had already figured this out before approaching the Mo family.

Today, Mr. Mog came to give Mrs. Mo a birthday gift, which made Li Xianxian completely believe that Mo Baichuan was Mr. Mog.

Li Xianxian became even more excited when he thought that he was actually noticed by the invisible boss.

What she couldn't get in her previous life, she will definitely grasp firmly in this life.

Mrs. Mo had also heard of the famous Mr. Mog. She stood up and took the hand from Morris, and said with a smile: "Then thank you Mr. Mog for me."

In fact, Mrs. Mo was quite puzzled. Why would Mr. Mog give her a birthday gift for no reason?

After all, the Mo family had no contact with Mr. Mog before this.

However, Mr. Mog's behavior of coming to give birthday gifts today has made Mr. Mo's face a lot of shame.

Markas said: "We, Mr. Mog, are juniors in front of you, so it is appropriate to give you a birthday gift. Because it is not convenient for Mr. Mog to come to celebrate your birthday in person, so we let the two of us do it for you. Please don't take offense to Mrs. Mo." ”

Old Mrs. Mo said with a smile: "No, no, Mr. Mog can let you two come, it has already made Xixia Pengpi shine."

That's Mr. Mog!

A hundred Mo's are not as good as one Mr. Mog!

For a time, Morris and Marcus became the targets of everyone's favour.

Everyone wants to make friends with Mr. Mog, but they can’t see him, so they have to start with Mr. Mog’s assistant.

Li Xianxian looked at these people coldly, with ridicule in his heart.

What's the use of trying to please two assistants if you can't see Mr. Mog?

I don’t know what the expressions of these people will be when they learn that Mr. Mog is Mo Baichuan. It will be exciting then!

Zheng Wenjing secretly glanced at Mo Qishen and felt that the man was extremely calm.

It's obvious that he is Mr. Mog, but he still doesn't show off.

Luckily she saw everything ahead of time!

Otherwise, she would have become one of the many idiots.

When she saw Ni Yan standing next to Mo Qishen, Zheng Wenjing's eyes darkened for a moment, damn little bitch!

Why could she stand beside Mo Qishen?

no!

Today she had to show some color to this little bitch!

Let her know that a country girl should look like a country girl!

Zheng Wenjing walked up to Mrs. Mo and said with a smile: "Grandma Mo, I have prepared a surprise for you."

Mrs. Mo said with a kind face: "Oh? So what surprise has Xianjing prepared for grandma?"

The servant on the side handed over a box. Zheng Wenjing opened the box and continued: "I know that Grandma Mo is a person who worships Buddha, so I bought a string of small-leaf red sandalwood beads that have been illuminated. I hope Grandma Mo won't dislike it."

This string of small-leaf red sandalwood beads is smooth and translucent with clear patterns. It is of top quality and cannot be bought without tens of thousands of yuan.

This is why Zheng Wenjing is so confident. She has already asked about it. Ni Yan is just a mud-legged guy who just came from the countryside. What kind of birthday gift can a mud-legged guy prepare?

Mrs. Mo smiled and said: "If you don't dislike it, how can you dislike it? Wen Jing, you have your heart."

Zheng Wenjing said very sensibly: "You should be filial to Grandma Mo." At this point, she turned to look at Ni Yan and said softly: "What sister Ni Yan is holding is a gift for Grandma Mo? I’ve long heard that Ni Yan’s sister Hui Zhilan is heart-warming and smart, so I thought the gift I’d prepared for Grandma Mo would be unique, why not take it out now and let us all see it in the world?”

See the world?

It’s just a joke!

Zheng Wenjing just wants to see Ni Yan’s jokes!

With her ten-thousand-yuan small-leaf red sandalwood beads in front of her, no matter what Ni Yan took out, it would only be a joke.

Ni Yan walked slowly to Zheng Wenjing and said, "Then please ask sister Wenjing to do a small favor."

After saying that, she opened the long paper box in her hand, took out a scroll, and handed one end to Zheng Wenjing, while she held the other end and slowly unfolded the scroll.

Zheng Wenjing narrowed her eyes in confusion. Could it be possible that Ni Yan could have prepared a famous painting by a famous person?

Probably not!

How can a poor guy get the money to buy famous paintings?

As the scroll unfolded, the smile on Mrs. Mo's face gradually turned to shock!

Lin Pingping next to her covered her mouth in surprise.

Mrs. Mo looked at Ni Yan and said, "Yanyan, did you write this with your own hand?"

Ni Yan nodded, "The younger generation is not as wealthy as my sister Wen Jing, so I had to draw a picture of a hundred years of longevity and give it to Aunt Mo. I wish Aunt Mo a long life with mountains and seas of blessings, a life as long as the sky, a long life, a long life, and a long life!"

"Okay, okay! My dear child, you have your heart!" Mrs. Mo said three good words in a row, took the hundred-year-old picture with both hands, and displayed it in front of others.

What is shown on the scroll is a big Chinese character for longevity. If you look carefully, you can find that this character for longevity is composed of a hundred small characters for longevity.

Moreover, these one hundred characters for Xiaoshou are written in one hundred different fonts, including seal script, official script, regular script, thin gold script, cursive script, etc...

The most commendable thing is that every word of "longevity" is written extremely beautifully. No matter it is cursive script, official script or thin gold script, there is no fault at all.

One can imagine how much time and energy it takes to finish writing such a picture of a hundred years of life.

In addition, no one without any real ability can write such a picture of a hundred years of life.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would believe that such a picture of a hundred years of life was actually made by a young girl.

This is too awesome!

Everyone who clearly saw this picture of a hundred years of life, like Mrs. Mo, had shock in their eyes, and there was a murmur among the crowd.

Mo Qi's deep eyebrows were filled with smiles.

His wife is amazing!

Zheng Wenjing was so angry that she was about to explode!

She originally wanted Ni Yan to make a fool of herself, but she didn't expect that it would be self-defeating and make Ni Yan famous instead!

Why didn't she think of giving Mrs. Mo a 100th birthday picture?

If she had given away the 100-year-old picture before Mrs. Mo, wouldn't she be the one in the limelight now? Where is Ni Yan?

Why do all the good things go to Ni Yan alone?

When the banquet started, Mrs. Mo specially placed Ni Yan on her right side to express how much she valued Ni Yan.

Mo Qishen sat next to Ni Yan, afraid that Ni Yan would restrain him and be embarrassed to pick up food, so he kept picking up food and pouring drinks for Ni Yan.

The strange thing is that Ni Yan is not disgusted with his actions, and whispers to him from time to time, which seems to be particularly intimate. Old Mrs. Mo is very happy to see her.

Great, she knew that there must be something going on between these two people.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Mo Baichuan watched the interaction between the two people, and the more he watched, the more dazzling he felt!

blindness!

Ni Yan is so blind!

Even if she wanted to stimulate herself, she shouldn't go to that loser Mo Qishen!

Since Ni Yan can stimulate him, he can also choose to stimulate Ni Yan. With this thought, Mo Baichuan reached out and picked up a prawn for Li Xianxian himself.

Looking at the shrimp in the bowl, Li Xianxian felt extremely flattered.

She didn't expect that someone as cold as Mo Baichuan would actually pick up food for her personally.

Sure enough, no matter how proud a man is, when facing the woman he likes, he will put down all his usual pretense.

"Baichuan, thank you." Li Xianxian looked at Mo Baichuan lovingly.

"You're welcome." Mo Baichuan picked up a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, but his eyes inadvertently passed over Ni Yan.

Li Xianxian noticed that something was not right about Mo Baichuan's expression, and his eyes suddenly tightened.

Did he finally notice that little bitch?

Li Xianxian's hand holding the chopsticks tightened.

Of course, Li Xianxian was not the only one who felt uncomfortable. Zheng Wenjing beside her wished she could see two holes in Ni Yan's body!

She tried her best but failed to get closer to Mo Qishen. Why could Ni Yan reach the sky and win Mo Qishen's favor in one step?

At this moment, Mo Qishen glanced over with a stern look, making Zheng Wenjing tremble all over and almost couldn't hold her chopsticks!

At that moment, she quickly withdrew her gaze, not daring to look at Ni Yan again.

After dinner, Mo Qishen sent Ni Yan back.

On a winter evening, it was already dark before half past five.

It was very cold outside, so Mo Qishen found a scarf and put it around Ni Yan, "It's too cold today, how about I drive you back?"

Ni Yan smiled and said: "No, the bicycle is very good. I wear a lot of clothes and it's not cold at all."

Ni Yan prefers leisurely bicycles to cars.

Old Mrs. Mo followed behind and told Mo Qishen to deliver Ni Yan home safely, and also told Ni Yan to come over and play when he had time.

Ni Yan said: "Okay, I will come here often. It's cold outside, so please come inside quickly."

Mrs. Mo nodded and walked a few steps inside. Suddenly she seemed to remember something, "Wait! Yanyan, wait!"

Ni Yan and Mo Qishen stopped in confusion.

Old Mrs. Mo continued: "You guys wait here for me for two minutes." After saying that, she ran quickly into the house. After a while, she came out with a red gift box.

"Yanyan, take this back and give it a try with your mother and the others." Old Mrs. Mo stuffed the red gift box into Ni Yan's hands.

You couldn't refuse the gift in return for the birthday banquet, so Ni Yan didn't refuse. After thanking him, he accepted it.

I don’t know what’s in the gift box, but it’s quite heavy in my hand.

Ni Yan carried the gift box and sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

"Yanyan, are you okay?"

"Okay." Ni Yan freed up a hand to grab Mo Qishen's clothes.

"Then let's set off."

"Um."

This era is no different than later generations. After dark, there are basically no people on the streets. The roads are empty and extremely quiet.

Looking at the empty streets, Ni Yan asked: "Brother Mo, will you be scared when you go back alone soon?"

Mo Qi smiled deeply and said, "Don't be afraid. If you are afraid, just close your eyes."

Ni Yan shook his head, "I'm not afraid either."

The smile on Mo Qishen's face became deeper and deeper, and the speed of his feet became faster and faster. The howling cold wind blew past his cheeks. Ni Yan lowered his head slightly and hid his face behind his back.

It's warm and safe.

...

When Ni Yan arrived home, Ni Cuihua and Ni Chenggui were already having dinner.

Although Ni Cuihua's cooking skills are not as good as Ni Yan's, the fried dishes are nothing special.

"Mom, Aunt Ni, I'm back." Ni Yan walked in from outside carrying a gift box.

Ni Cuihua stood up and said, "Yanyan is back? Have you eaten? I'll serve you a meal."

Ni Yan smiled and said, "Mom, you don't have to work anymore, I've already eaten."

"That's good." Ni Cuihua sat down to eat again.

Ni Chenggui looked up at Ni Yan and joked: "Yanyan, who sent you back just now?"

Ni Yan smiled slightly, "Aunt Ni, haven't you already guessed it?

Ni Chenggui continued: "Yanyan, Auntie really thinks that Xiao Mo is a good guy. Let's not talk about anything else. Let's talk about his face. Do you think any young boy on TV can compare with him?"

Ni Yan said: "I'm still young, so I won't think about this yet. By the way, Mrs. Mo gave me a gift in return and asked me to bring it back. I'll take a look at what's inside."

After saying that, Ni Yan opened the red gift box.

Ni Chenggui's eyes were instantly attracted by the gift box. This was a return gift from a wealthy family. Normally, where would she have seen this?

I saw a large five-flowered king crab in the gift box, as well as a bunch of pastries and candies.

Ni Chenggui said in surprise: "My dear! I have never seen such a big spider in my life! Is this edible? Yanyan mother, have you ever seen such a big spider?"

It's so strange for this wealthy family that the return gift for the birthday banquet was actually a big spider!

Ni Cuihua shook her head, "I haven't seen it before. Is this going to become a sperm?"

The capital is close to the north and far away from the sea. In this era of underdeveloped transportation, it is difficult for people to see seafood.

I have never heard of such a thing as king crab.

Therefore, it is normal for Ni Cuihua and Ni Chenggui not to know king crab.

Ni Yan smiled and explained: "Mom, Aunt Ni, this is a king crab, a type of crab that grows at a depth of 850 meters in the deep sea."

Ni Chenggui was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Crab?"

Oh my gosh!

It’s true that life is a time of learning. This is the first time she knows that there are such crabs in the world.

Looks like a big spider.

Ni Yan nodded, "Well, it can be considered a crab."

Ni Cuihua poked the king crab's back and said curiously: "Yanyan, can this crab be eaten?"

"It's edible," Ni Yan said with a smile: "This kind of crab has thick meat and delicious taste. It is more than ten times more delicious than ordinary crabs. It is the king of crabs, so it is called king crab."

Ni Chenggui said in surprise: "Then this kind of crab must be very expensive, right?"

"I don't know the specific price, but it shouldn't be cheap."

In later generations, king crabs have been sold for a sky-high price of 1,000 yuan per pound, which ordinary people cannot afford. Now in this era of underdeveloped transportation, king crabs are definitely more expensive.

Ni Yan never expected that Mrs. Mo's return gift would be a king crab.

No wonder she felt quite heavy when she was carrying the gift box.

Hearing what Ni Yan said, Ni Chenggui knew that the king crab must be very expensive, and sighed: "It's different for rich families. Not only do they give them emperor-grade crabs, but they also import pastries and candies!"

This pound of candy is probably worth her monthly salary.

Sure enough, there is no comparison between people.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ni Chenggui grabbed Ni Yan's wrist and said solemnly: "Yanyan, you must firmly hold on to Xiao Mo, this rich son-in-law!"

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Aunt Ni, no matter how well we marry, other people's things will always belong to others. If he wants to divorce me when I am old, won't my joy be in vain? So, I think girls still have to rely on themselves. As long as they have money, they will not marry someone because of money. "

Ni Chenggui sighed, "That's right." It has to be said that although Ni Yan is young, he understands no less than older people.

She even sees things further than some older people.

Marrying a rich man is not as good as being rich yourself!

This sentence is so true!

After thinking about it, Ni Chenggui added: "But I don't think Xiao Mo is that kind of person."

Ni Yan just smiled and said nothing, and continued: "By the way, Aunt Ni, do you remember that there was a mysterious buyer who ordered thirty boxes of whitening moisturizing cream from me through you?"

Ni Chenggui nodded, "Remember, what's wrong?"

"Aunt Ni, please tell her tomorrow that the price of the whitening moisturizing cream has increased. If she wants to buy it, it will cost 800 yuan a box. Then she must pay in full before I can give her the whitening moisturizing cream." Ni Yan's eyebrows were light and he didn't feel at all how expensive 800 yuan was.

800 yuan?

This number shocked Ni Chenggui, "Yanyan, has the price of that whitening moisturizer increased?"

Ni Yan shook his head, "The original price is still the same for everyone else. The 800 yuan is only for the mysterious buyer."

Li Xianxian boasted so much in front of a group of rich and powerful girls, she wanted to see if Li Xianxian was willing to spend the money!

Ni Chenggui is a smart person, she has already heard some clues, "Then, will she buy it?"

People nowadays are very smart!

Ordinary people cannot earn 800 yuan for several years, unless the buyer is a fool!

Even if the buyer is really stupid, she doesn't necessarily have that much money.

You know, 30 bottles cost more than 20,000 yuan!

Ni Yan smiled and said: "If she doesn't buy it, there are still a bunch of people waiting to buy it. By the way, Aunt Ni, don't reveal any information about me to her."

Ni Chenggui nodded, "Okay Yanyan, I understand."

Early the next morning, Ni Yan went to the noodle shop.

After several days of decoration, the shop next door has been almost decorated.

Ni Yan handed over all the work of purchasing tables, chairs, benches and plaques to Wang Tieniu, and gave Wang Tieniu 200 yuan.

Wang Tieniu is a very reliable person. He took someone to the furniture factory and bought a dozen tables and chairs that day.

Wang Tieniu didn't let Ni Yan worry about the rest of the finishing work. They and the other grown men cleaned the shop next door and just waited for Ni Yan to choose a day to open.

Since Ni Yan trusts them so much, they can't let Ni Yan down.

"Yanyan, this is the remaining money from purchasing materials." Wang Tieniu gave the remaining 30 yuan to Ni Yan.

Ni Yan smiled and refused, "Uncle Tieniu, use these thirty yuan to buy some cigarettes and wine and share them with the other uncles."

Ni Yan has never been stingy when it comes to people who rely on labor force to make a living.

It’s even more worth it to exchange these 30 yuan for people’s hearts!

"No, no, no!" Wang Tieniu said: "Yanyan, we have already received such a high salary from you. No matter what, we can't ask for this money anymore!"

The shop was completed in 15 days, and Ni Yan insisted on paying 60 yuan for labor.

How could they earn so much money in normal times?

Ni Yan continued: "Uncle Tieniu, you don't have to be polite to me! It's the Chinese New Year soon, so just think of it as a little thought from me. If you don't accept it, next time there are shops to be renovated, I won't be in our village. Looking for someone!"

After hearing what Ni Yan said, Wang Tieniu hesitated to accept the money, then went to the nearby canteen and bought some cigarettes and alcohol to share with everyone.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and tobacco and alcohol are indispensable items for every household. It has to be said that Ni Yan's move has solved an urgent need for everyone.

Who in the village has heard that Ni Yan doesn’t give a thumbs up?

When Li Xianxian heard that the price of whitening moisturizing cream had increased to 800 yuan a box, she thought she was hallucinating. She turned to look at the short-haired girl next to her, "Did you hear that right? It's really true. Eight hundred yuan? Wasn’t it 108 yuan a box before?”

The girl with short hair nodded, "My mother told me personally, can I still hear it wrong? And the other party also said that you must pay the full price, otherwise I won't sell it to you."

"Why did it suddenly rise so much? Isn't this a sky-high asking price?" Li Xianxian frowned fiercely.

The girl with short hair shook her head, "I don't know about this, Xianxian, do you still want it now? I can go back and tell my mother."

800 yuan a box!

This is undoubtedly an astronomical figure for Li Xianxian!

Although she has joined the Mo family now, and Mrs. Mo is quite nice to her, Mrs. Mo has not given her any cash.

Even if she gave it, in order to maintain her personality, she never took it away.

She works as a personal assistant next to Mo Baichuan and only earns 90 yuan a month.

The 30 boxes of whitening moisturizing cream that she ordered before had already consumed all her savings. Now the price has increased to 800 yuan per box. 30 boxes is 24,000 yuan. Where did she get so much money?

But if you don’t order it, how can she explain it to those wealthy girls?

She had already boasted in front of that group of people!

In order to save her image, she also said that she would give them to them for free...

A total of more than 20,000 yuan!

The more Li Xianxian thought about it, the more he got a headache.

At this moment, Li Xianxian suddenly thought of the set of jade jewelry that Mrs. Mo gave her when they first met.

Those jewelry should be worth a lot of money, right?

Why not pawn that set of jewelry first? After she marries Mo Baichuan, will she redeem the jewelry?

Let’s get through the difficulties in front of us first!

Li Xianxian bit her lip and finally decided to buy whitening moisturizing cream as jewelry.

The next day, Li Xianxian took the set of jewelry to the pawn shop. After appraisal, the set of jade jewelry given by Mrs. Mo was indeed of the highest quality, but it could only be exchanged for 10,000 yuan.

What should I do if I have 10,000 yuan left?

In desperation, Li Xianxian had to find his other jewelry and sent them to the pawn shop.

After coming out of the pawn shop, Li Xianxian went to the hospital again and sold more than 500 ml of blood. Then he borrowed some money from several classmates and scraped together. Finally, Li Xianxian collected more than 20,000 yuan. .

After collecting more than 20,000 yuan, Li Xianxian felt like he was seriously ill and was so uncomfortable that he almost cried!

If she had known this, she would never have boasted so much in front of those wealthy girls.

But as soon as she thought that 20,000 yuan could be used to buy her a more stable position in the rich circle in the future, she felt much better.

After all, she will marry Mo Baichuan in the future!

A mere 20,000 yuan is nothing...

When Ni Chenggui took the 24,000 yuan, her hands were shaking. It was the first time she had seen so much money, and it was also the first time she had seen such a stupid person!

Rich people are so scary!

When Ni Chenggui handed the money to Ni Yan, Ni Yan was busy in the kitchen.

"Yanyan, this is what the mysterious buyer paid."

Ni Yan looked back in surprise, "Did someone deliver it so quickly?" It seems that Li Xianxian is quite rich. If he had known it, he would have paid a thousand yuan a box.

Ni Chenggui nodded, "Yanyan, who do you think the mysterious buyer is? How can he be so rich?"

Twenty-four thousand yuan!

Based on her monthly salary of 30 yuan, it would take at least 66 years to earn it!

And this person bought 30 boxes of skin care products for 24,000 yuan.

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Maybe he is a millionaire."

Ni Chenggui sighed: "It's so rich! How can these people make so much money?"

Ni Yan took out half of the money and handed it to Ni Chenggui, "Aunt Ni, take these."

Ni Chenggui was startled and quickly refused: "No, no! I can't have it!"

How could she ask for so much money from Ni Yan without any merit or reward?

Ni Yan directly stuffed the money into Ni Chenggui's pocket, "Aunt Ni, just keep it. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to sell the whitening moisturizing cream at such a high price."

Ni Yan is not the kind of stingy person. The main credit for the success of this matter lies with Ni Chenggui.

There were twenty-four thousand in total. Even if half was given to Ni Chenggui, there would still be twelve thousand left.

She made a lot of money from this order!

Ni Chenggui still refused, "No, no, no! Yanyan, you heard Auntie say that the reason why your products are sold at high prices is because they are effective. It has nothing to do with Auntie. Moreover, you have given Auntie every bottle." It’s a rebate of 1 yuan. If Auntie is taking your money, she would be very ignorant!”

Ni Yan insisted on giving the money to Ni Chenggui, "Aunt Ni, you deserve this!"

Ni Chenggui frowned and said: "Yanyan, if you can't accept it, you can't accept it. If you still do this, Auntie will never sell you Ice Skin and Jade Skin in the future!"

Seeing Ni Chenggui like this, Ni Yan had to take the money back first, and during the Chinese New Year, she would buy some jewelry for Ni Chenggui.

At this moment, there was a noise at the door, "Is Yanyan at home?"