69: Chapter 67: As long as you live long enough, you’ll encounter all sorts of rare events.
69: Chapter 67: As long as you live long enough, you’ll encounter all sorts of rare events.
The woman, seeing the plump and shiny rice and the snow-white, spotless flour, knew immediately that they were of very high quality and agreed on the spot.
“If you guarantee that everything in this bag is the same as this sample, then I’ll take it all.”
Her words made Rong Yan take another look at her.
All of it?
It seemed she was from a wealthy family, quite affluent indeed.
“Of course, it’s all the same, you can check directly.”
The woman did not hesitate: “Let’s see.”
After Rong Yan parked her bike, she showed the woman the rice in the bag and another bag of flour.
“Excluding the weight of the bag, each is thirty jin.
If you don’t believe it, we could find somewhere to weigh them.”
“Then let’s weigh them over there.” With such a high price, if the weight was short, wouldn’t she be at a loss?
However, upon examination, the contents of the two bags were of exceptional quality.
It seemed unlikely that they had mixed in inferior grains.
The two tied the bags up again and pushed the bike over to a man who had scales.
Clearly, the woman knew him, “Old Wang, help me weigh these two bags.”
Old Wang glanced at the woman and then at the young woman whose beautiful eyes were the only part of her face visible.
He didn’t need to ask how he knew she was a young woman; it was apparent from her figure and the hands that she revealed.
“What are these?”
The woman whispered, “Rice and flour, just weigh them for me first.”
Hearing this, Old Wang didn’t ask further questions, but the envy in his eyes was barely concealable; if it was good quality, he too would like some.
It was the end of the year, and everyone had a bit of money in hand, but such refined rice and flour were still rare.
Anyone who wasn’t short of cash wanted to treat their family to a good New Year and a decent meal.
“This one’s weight, when the bag is excluded, should have a bit of surplus.
The weight is correct.”
The woman, hearing of the surplus, was delighted, “Big sister, you are truly honest.



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