mtl008 Chapter 173 The Resurrection Grass is just one dollar short of a billion.
Chapter 173 The Resurrection Grass is just one dollar short of a billion.
With nothing else to do, Qin Yingxue started tinkering with the online store.
"Shangshang? Chengcheng? Tongzi? Lao Liu..."
I called for ages, my throat was practically hoarse, but the mall remained completely silent, offering no response whatsoever.
Qin Yingxue was discouraged and stopped trying to fix things, so she started cleaning up the space.
Qin Yingxue found a bunch of unbroken silver cutlery, metal ornaments, and some miscellaneous trinkets on the cruise ship and sold them directly to the online store, converting the money into RMB.
As for antiques and the like, she didn't touch them.
As long as she doesn't need to use a large sum of money for the time being, she hasn't considered exchanging gold bars or antiques for cash.
A small corner was cleared out in the space, and Qin Yingxue continued cleaning.
Seeing the pile of old clothes, Qin Yingxue, unable to repair them, decided to try her luck and sold them to the mall.
I didn't expect the online store to be so great; the prices they offered were pretty good.
A cheongsam embroidered with peonies was priced at 100,000 yuan in the online store.
At the time, she thought it would be a waste to leave these clothes abandoned at the bottom of the sea, so she decided to put them in her spatial storage to see if she could preserve them.
Since she can sell it for money, there's no point in keeping it.
And most importantly, these clothes are soaked in seawater for a long time, and they will weather away as soon as they come into contact with oxygen, so it would be easier to sell them to a shopping mall.
But apart from that cheongsam which was a bit pricey, the rest were priced between several thousand and twenty thousand.
The pile of clothes actually sold for over two hundred thousand yuan.
Qin Yingxue packed the gold coins into a wooden box, which was about half full.
There were so many copper coins that they filled a small box.
Qin Yingxue tried selling a copper coin to the mall, and the mall offered a price of 20,000 for one coin.
Qin Yingxue's eyes lit up immediately; she hadn't expected that such a small copper coin could fetch such a high price.
That box must contain at least two or three hundred pieces...
Get rich, get rich!
The surprises didn't end there. Qin Yingxue took out a small pile of silver coins, and the mall gave her 40,000 coins each.
It was twice the price of copper coins.
However, the quantity was much less than that of copper coins.
Qin Yingxue was already very satisfied, never expecting such a fruitful trip to the seabed.
Not to mention the jewelry and large yellow croaker found in the safe.
Treasure hunting underwater, if you're lucky, you can strike it rich in one go.
Seeing that the numbers in the backend had jumped to eight digits and a large area of space had been cleared out, Qin Yingxue didn't touch anything else for the time being.
Upon seeing a box containing manuscripts and drawings, Qin Yingxue opened it with her mind and took a look. She recognized the characters, but the specific details were too technical for her to understand.
But it was clearly related to industry or something like that. Qin Yingxue closed the box and planned to find an opportunity to put these manuscripts and drawings in a suitable place.
After tidying up, perhaps because she had been using her mind frequently today, Qin Yingxue yawned.
Half-lying on the bed, Qin Yingxue looked at the series of zeros in the backstage area with satisfaction.
Actually, the most valuable thing is the shark, which costs 800,000 yuan per shark. There were 38 sharks in the group, which is 10,000 yuan.
Qin Yingxue finally focused her gaze on the resurrection grass, and something seemed to touch a nerve, causing a sudden thought to stir within her.
Qin Yingxue tentatively put the Resurrection Grass up for sale, and the previously quiet shop indeed started to tremble, subsequently displaying a series of 9s.
Qin Yingxue rubbed her eyes and counted twice before confirming that she hadn't miscounted.
The shop actually gave away a Resurrection Grass.
That's right, it was just one dollar short of a billion.
Indeed, what can bring someone back to life cannot be priced in money.
By 24, there will be plenty of trillionaires. A mere billion dollars can buy a life, so it's not expensive!
Just like her past life, if there were a resurrection herb to extend her life, she would buy it without batting an eye.
What's the point of making money?
Isn't it just about wanting to live a little longer?
Qin Yingxue decisively bought a high-tech box from the mall that could preserve food, spending 50,000 yuan.
Faced with a billion dollars, Qin Yingxue didn't care about spending 50,000 dollars.
Having a life-saving herb gives them more confidence.
The online store seemed to know that Qin Yingxue was reluctant to sell, so it issued a notification.
Qin Yingxue found it noisy and blocked it out. She withdrew her thoughts, lay on the bed, and couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.
Unexpectedly, she saved the baby dolphin. Actually, she was forced by circumstances at the time. If she and Xiao Wu hadn't joined forces, the shark would have eaten the dolphin and wouldn't have let her go either.
But it also indirectly saved the little dolphin, who, knowing how to repay kindness, gave her such a precious herb.
If she had known the resurrection herb was so valuable, she should have personally bandaged the little dolphin's wounds and given it some medicine...
I don't know if I'll ever have the chance to see it again...
As for finding the little dolphin and the resurrection herb, Qin Yingxue never even considered it.
Good things come with a chance; if you're too greedy, you'll only lose everything.
Qin Yingxue cherishes her life and knows how to be content.
She is already content with what she has and dares not ask for more.
Qin Yingxue stretched her arms and went downstairs to keep Sanbao company, full of energy.
A week later, Qin Yingxue had Zhang San deliver the two fishing boats ahead of schedule.
Boss Hai, accompanied by several friends, personally inspected the goods. After looking around, he was beaming and gave Zhang San a large red envelope.
There were a full 500 yuan inside, 300 yuan more than previously promised.
It seems that Boss Hai is really satisfied with this ship.
Indeed, even 24 years later, high-tech products from the mall are extraordinary.
When Bai Haijian saw that the fishing boat was bigger than before, he took Qin Dahe out to sea for a spin. After returning, he discussed it with Qin Dajiang and the other two, and they decided to go out to sea the next day.
Because the small fishing village had two more fishing boats, the fishermen all came to see them and asked Zhang San if he could help them buy things.
Zhang San naturally refused. It would be troublesome, and the target audience would be too large, which could easily cause unnecessary trouble.
Because they were going to set sail the next day, Qin Dajiang and Qin Dahe returned with Qin Yingxue to make plans for the day.
As usual, Qin Yingxue plans to go with them tomorrow.
After all, they were her second and third brothers. Even though Bai Haijian was protecting her, she was still a little worried.
The next day, after Qin Dajiang and Qin Dahe set off for the small fishing village, Qin Yingxue released Xiao Wu to take care of Sanbao, while she climbed over the back wall and headed straight for the seaside.
Unbeknownst to Qin Yingxue, when she was about to leave, Xiao Qing, who had been sleeping with her eyes closed, opened her bright eyes, stared at Xiao Wu for a long time, and finally closed her eyes again, lying quietly with her older brothers...
Qin Yingxue and Zhang San boarded the yacht and waited at sea for a while before they saw Bai Haijian's fishing boat, followed by other fishing boats from the village.
Qin Yingxue was already used to it. Bai Haijian had been incredibly lucky at sea all year, and everyone wanted to follow him and pick up the bargains.
To her surprise, Mr. Hai's newly purchased yacht was also following behind.