The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Zhao Xiulan and Grandma Chu Xiaobao chatted for a while, but decided to find Song Jiang and say thank you to Song Jiang.

In any case, because she helped Chu Xiaobao and Grandma Chu, she also solved one of her worries, so it's right to say thank you.

Zhao Xiulan brought two bottles of canned fruit, a bottle of malted milk essence, a can of milk powder, two pounds of soybean oil, and two dried chickens, and went to the address where Song Jiang was last time. Song Jiang was really there in the past.

"Miss Zhao, are you here today?" Song Jiang asked.

"Thank you for helping me solve the troubles of Chu Xiaobao and Grandma Chu. This is my little thanks."

Zhao Xiulan said, put the thing on the table and gave it to Song Jiang.

As soon as Song Jiang saw that Zhao Xiulan actually had these good supplies that were not available on the market, he suddenly felt that Zhao Xiulan still had many secrets that he could not see through.

"Miss Zhao, you're welcome. It's a trivial matter. Why did you send so many good things."

"It's just a trivial matter for me, third master, please keep it! Since your help, these things are nothing to worry about!"

Song Jiang smiled and didn't refuse, "Well, since it's Miss Zhao's intention, I won't be polite to Miss Zhao.

By the way, Miss Zhao, if you still have any supplies, you can give them to me. We can discuss the price. "

For some reason, Song Jiang still felt that Zhao Xiulan was hiding something from him.

He had a hunch that Zhao Xiulan must have more than the things he gave him last time.

It's just that Zhao Xiulan doesn't seem to trust him very much, so Song Jiang can only try to do more things that can make Zhao Xiulan trust him.

Zhao Xiulan accepted Song Jiang's kindness this time. The last time she made a deal with Song Jiang, they were also very happy to give money. Seeing Song Jiang's appearance, Zhao Xiulan felt that Song Jiang was not a bad person.

After struggling for a while, Zhao Xiulan said, "I just got a little something in the past two days. If the third master is interested, I can sell it to you!"

Zhao Xiulan wanted to try to make a deal with Song Jiang, not letting go too much, let it out slowly, and then observe Song Jiang's attitude.

If there are no problems in consecutive transactions, it proves that Song Jiang is worthy of cooperation.

"I don't know what Miss Zhao has in her hand?"

"One hundred catties of dried noodles, thirty catties of soybean oil!"

Song Jiang had a smile on the corner of his mouth when he heard the items and quantities reported by Zhao Xiulan.

These two are indeed good things, and Zhao Xiulan's amount is not low.

Song Jiang said, "I will give you 6 yuan a pound for some noodles and 8 yuan a pound for soybean oil. Can Miss Zhao accept it?"

Seeing that the price is not low, Zhao Xiulan nodded, "Well, yes!"

The two readily made a deal, and Song Jiang gave the money on the spot, 100 catties of dried noodles, 600 yuan, 30 catties of soybean oil, 240 yuan.

This time, I made more than 800 yuan, which is much faster than Zhao Xiulan going to the black market and slowly selling it.

The feeling of having money in hand is different. Zhao Xiulan can easily take out any place where money needs to be used.

I have made several transactions with Song Jiang, and there have been no problems.

Zhao Xiulan made a few more strokes later. In addition to food, Zhao Xiulan also sold other materials in the space, such as retro, silk scarves, scarves and other things that can be used in this era.

Especially for the silk scarves in the space, Zhao Xiulan quoted ten yuan a piece, and sold fifty to Song Jiang. Song Jiang sold it for twenty-five yuan a piece, which more than doubled at once.