Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 502 Gao Lengying Emperor, Please Hug (9)

50 years of fresh wild ginseng, the current market price is about 1,500 yuan per gram. After all, it is a century-old shop. Eighty thousand.

Fortunately, before selling ginseng, she had already gone to the bank to get a card, otherwise it would be really difficult to get it.

On the way back, she deliberately walked around the bus several times, and even went to a big shopping mall and bought a mobile phone.

When she returned to the town, she breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the sun is not so hot, it is more than four o'clock.

She found a small noodle shop, ate two bowls of shredded pork noodles, and went to the small market to buy some fabrics, quilts, pillows, toothbrushes and toothpaste and other daily necessities, and then she kept rushing back.

When passing by the village, she met an old lady from the village on the path by the river, Su Qiao thought about it and said hello.

"Grandma Liu."

"It's Xiao Qiao, your face... Is this okay?"

Grandma Liu was already in her sixties, but her eyes were still very good. She was surprised when she saw Su Qiao's flawless face at a glance.

It turns out that this little girl looks so smart.

I'm afraid I can't find a girl who is more intelligent than her.

Su Qiao smiled: "Yes, my skin disease is cured."

Everyone in the village only knew that the clone was sick, with some ugly red spots growing on her face and the back of her hands, but they didn't know what was wrong with her.

No need, Su Qiao didn't plan to say it.

Grandma Liu stared at Su Qiao's face that was more beautiful than a flower, and nodded in relief: "It's good to be cured, it's good to be cured."

"You're a girl's family, and it's easy to get married if you have your face healed, right? You always stay in that small wooden house by yourself, and there is no one to take care of you. How can you live comfortably these days?"

Su Qiao smiled and didn't answer.

But Grandma Liu couldn't help but think: "Xiao Qiao is in her early twenties this year, right? When grandma is free one day, I'll tell you about a good family..."

Su Qiao didn't expect that she wanted to be a matchmaker for herself, so she interrupted her quickly: "cough, grandma Liu, I want to ask you, do you want to find the old village chief in this village?"

"Yes, these matters are all under the responsibility of the village chief. You have to pull the wires and install the lights. Grandma Liu will help you and tell the village chief tomorrow."

Su Qiao quickly smiled and thanked: "Okay, then thank Grandma Liu."

"Also, I want to ask some people in the village to help me rebuild the house. Don't you know that the village is busy now?"

It's October, the late rice should be harvested soon, right?

Grandma Liu thought for a while: "It's not time to collect late rice yet, so I'm not very busy."

Su Qiao understood her worries, "don't worry about the wages, there will be no less money for everyone."

After a pause, she explained, "I've been lucky recently. I dug a wild ginseng and sold it for some money. My house is about to collapse. If I don't repair it, I won't be able to live in it."

"So this is ah."

Although they rarely communicated, the people in the village knew that Su Qiao would usually go to the mountain to dig some herbs to exchange money in the town.

"That's fine, I'll talk to the village chief about you later, and I'll have someone come to help you fix the house tomorrow."

Grandma Liu agreed, and Su Qiao thanked and smiled: "Okay, then thank Grandma Liu, I'll go back first."

"Okay, look at your feet uphill, don't fall."

Looking at Su Qiao's back, Grandma Liu smiled kindly.

This child, I didn't expect not only to look so good, but also to be so polite. It's not bad.

Early the next morning, while Su Qiao was still practicing swordsmanship in the yard, the old village chief came with two masons on a crutch.

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