The glasses at the entrance of the supermarket were constantly taken away, and more than a dozen cups were replaced in less than a stick of incense. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When a man with a mustache ran to the door of the supermarket panting, he couldn't help but be stunned, because when he was queuing for a while, those glass cups were actually snatched up.

"This...."The mustache stood on the side of the road, the expression on his face was full of despair, he took the Jiaozi and carefully asked the guard at the entrance of the supermarket, "Excuse me.... Can you still buy that kind of glass cup now? ”

"Of course, there are many more in the supermarket, you can go in and have a look." The guard replied generously in Japanese.

As soon as he said this, the mustache immediately walked to the door of the supermarket excitedly as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and then confirmed again, "Is it inside?" ”

"Hmm." After receiving another reply, the mustache opened the curtain and became the first person to walk into the supermarket.....

.......

Kino Murakami swears he's never entered such a magical place in his life.

From the outside, this house is just a slightly strange building, but once you enter, you realize that there is a hole in it.

With long glowing sticks hanging overhead and snow-white marble underfoot, a world of colorful goods in between.

He had never seen those bright red packages on the trees in Murano, and he didn't even know what material they were made of, but he could only see those packages refracting various rays of light under the illumination of the light.

"What do you need, sir?" A modern female translator asked, walking up to the side of the tree in the village.

"Oooh.... I... I'm here to buy a glass cup, and the person at the door just now said... Say there's something in there..."Murano said nervously.

"If you want to buy a glass, then please come with me." Modern translations don't have the slightest pretensions, and in fact, she's very curious about these ancient Japanese.

Following the footsteps of the shopping guide, after turning around, the female translator took the mustache to the daily necessities area, and then waved her hand at him and said: "This is the daily necessities area, you can freely choose the goods you want to buy here, after picking, I will take you to the background to check out, your Jiaozi banknotes have been exchanged, right?" ”

"It's changed, it's changed." The mustache hurriedly raised the Jiaozi in his hand.

"Well, okay, then you pick slowly here, I'm right next to you, you can call me when you're ready." The female translator was not verbose, and walked directly to the side and chatted with several other female shopping guides, laughing while chatting, as if she was talking about something funny...

Murano Shushang turned his eyes to this place called the daily necessities area, his eyes were a little insufficient, and the glass cups and glass bowls on the wall and the glass utensils of this color made him dizzy and dazzled.

He felt that if he could get all these things out, he could become the richest man in all of Japan.

Murano is a merchant who deals in the rice business in Tokyo City, where he has an ancestral rice shop that does not make much money, but his family is still slightly richer than ordinary people's families.

Last month, Murano Tree bought this transparent glass cup from a friend with a hundred taels of silver, Murano Tree didn't think much about it at that time, he just thought that this glass cup was really good-looking, it was a good thing, but one hundred taels was indeed too expensive, if it wasn't for the love of his friend and his own face at that time, Murano Tree would not have bought such an expensive luxury item even if he was killed.

But since I bought this glass cup myself, the whole city of Tokyo has gone crazy all of a sudden, and all the nobles are buying this glass cup on a large scale, not only from Tokyo, but also from the west and Osaka.

And the price of this transparent glass cup has also soared, from one hundred taels directly to two hundred taels, and then from two hundred taels to three hundred taels, and finally the price stabilized at four hundred taels, but even so, the market of glass cups is still priceless.

When the price of the transparent glass cup rose to 400 taels, Murano Shushang couldn't bear it anymore, and finally he sold the glass cup in his hand to a nobleman named Sasaki who came from Osaka Castle for 400 taels.

One hundred taels to buy, four hundred taels to sell. The village tree can never describe the feeling of making a huge bargain, a full three hundred taels of silver, he may be able to earn so much money in a year in the entire rice shop, but now he can earn so much just by reselling it casually, which makes him excited and a little expectant.

I thought that I would be lucky enough to pick up a bargain once in my life, but when I saw these dazzling crystal cups in front of me, Murano felt that I was the one who was blessed by the gods.

Picking and choosing from the trees in the village and finding that he couldn't give up any of them, he wanted them all, and in the end he was really forced to choose the three best-looking.

"This gentleman, you picked three glasses, the price is a total of three hundred taels of silver, may I ask you for three pieces of one hundred taels of silver?" Seeing Murano carefully holding three glasses in the tree, the female shopping guide asked in Japanese.

"This..."Murano Tree was a little panicked, "I don't have three Jiaozi, I have one, but I have silver at home, I can go and get the silver now, can you let me take these glass cups away first..."

"I'm sorry sir, this store is a large supermarket, and it doesn't accept credit, you only exchange a hundred taels of jiaozi, and you can only buy one hundred taels of things." The translation of the female translator's answer was categorical, which also made Murano Kamiki a little weak.

To be honest, this was the first time he had seen a woman who spoke so confidently.

Helplessly put down the two glass cups, Murano followed the female shopping guide to the cashier at the end of the supermarket, and handed the money to the cashier, and the woman also handed back a Japanese invoice.

"I...."Murano, who had finished paying the money, was still a little dazed, and he didn't know what to do next.

"Do you have any other questions, sir? If you want to go out, the gate is on the left hand side behind you. The cashier smiled at the tree in the village.

"Oooh.... Okay...."Hearing that people told him the location of the gate, Murano walked towards the gate mechanically, turning back three times at a time, until he came to a huge glass door, he took a deep breath and walked out....

.....

The sky outside was still very blue, and there was a burst of coolness from the glass cup in the palm of his hand, which also made the heart on the tree in the village steady, at this time, he recalled the scene like a treasure trove in the supermarket, and his face showed a fanatical and excited smile, and suddenly seemed to remember something, only to see him running towards home......