Transmigration Dimensions: The Master Cultivator Young Miss

Dong Dayong wanted to say something, but Dong Chang preemptively said: "Dad, don't worry, Xiaoshu is not short of money. Just now we went to West Street for a walk. Xiaoshu picked up a few leaks and made a profit after changing hands. Millions, now our little Shu is a little rich woman, buying a few pieces of wool is not a trivial matter!"

"Several millions? What antiques are so valuable? Are you sure you are right. They are millions instead of hundreds?" Dong Dayong looked at his daughter in shock.

"Of course it is several million. I saw it with my own eyes. If you don't believe me, you can ask Uncle Wu of Yuguzhai, he bought the things." Dong Chang was very dissatisfied that he was not trusted when he told the truth. Mouth pouted unhappy.

Seeing that even Manager Wu of Yu Gu Zhai had moved out, Dong Dayong was even more shocked and stared at Hua Shu instead of lying.

You know, Hua Shu is the same age as his daughter. A girl who is only twelve years old has made millions in a circle around Antique Street. This is incredible.

"Uncle Dong, let me settle the bill first, there are still a lot of guests waiting to check out!" Hua Shu understood Dong Dayong's shock, but she didn't intend to say anything more.

Hearing that, Dong Dayong finally came back to his senses, took a look at the guests waiting for the checkout, and quickly put aside his shock and doubts, and settled the check for Hua Shu.

The wool in the waste area is 100 yuan a piece regardless of size, and only needs to be charged according to the quantity, and the checkout is completed quickly.

Hua Shu paid the money, and with the help of the clerk, sent the wool to Know Stone District.

There are four calcite machines in the Jieshi area, each of which is full of people. There are queues waiting for the calcite, and some are watching the lively. Everyone has been paying attention to the process of calcination and discussing with the progress of the calcination. One after another.

Seeing so many people lining up with wool, Hua Shu frowned slightly, and said to Dong Chang: "With so many people in line, I don’t know when we will be in turn. It’s noon now, or we will send the wool. Where does it exist, go and eat lunch first?"

Dong Chang looked at the crowd in front of him, and knew that they would not be around for a while, so he nodded in agreement.

"Let's push the trolley to the lounge, and let my dad and the others help to watch." Then, she put the wool in her hand into the corner of the trolley, and ran to find someone for help.

With Hua Shu’s current cultivation base, pushing this trolley is a piece of cake, but she did not stop Dong Chang, because she has not forgotten that she is only twelve years old now. Over a hundred catties, she didn't want to be regarded as a strange girl.

The number of clerk and Master Jie Shi in the woolen shop is quite large. These people also have to eat at noon, so there is a kitchen in the shop. When Dong Dayong saw Hua Shu and the others are going out for lunch, he left them in the shop to eat.

"Anyway, let's cook too, let's eat together here!"

"No." Hua Shu refused with a smile, "Now there are too many people in the Jieshi area. We have eaten and plan to go shopping for a while and come back to Jieshi later."

"Okay, then!" Dong Dayong didn't force them, but just told them: "You two kids be careful, the sun is shining outside. If you want to go shopping, go directly to the mall, and don't get heatstroke outside."

"Okay, we see." Dong Chang agreed with a smile, and stretched out a small hand in front of Dong Dayong.

Dong Dayong gave her an angry look, took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, and gave her two hundred yuan.

"You girl, why don't you ask your mother for money, you always ask me for it."