Chapter 103: A Bit of a Mixed Feeling (Four Watches)

Unexpectedly, the girl smiled lightly and affirmed: "You are right." ”

But before he could rejoice, he heard the girl say, "However, the short-sightedness is too small. ”

The tone is flamboyant and domineering.

Bai Sanlu, who was about to talk about his opinion, was stunned, and suddenly blushed, but he was not convinced.

Although he was young, because his family was too poor, he learned early to resell some things to supplement his family. But because of his young age, he can't do much.

But he already had some business experience in his heart that he thought was very useful, and now, he wanted to see what Gu Yuqiao could say.

"If you just want to make a living, of course it's more cost-effective to sell fried skewers. But if I want to ......"

The girl paused slowly, and Bai Sanlu was whetted for a while.

Isn't Shanliwa doing a little business just to make a living, what else can she do?

"What if I say that I want to sell coconut oil to the north, to the capital, to the palace, or even to the entire Nanzhu continent?"

Her posture is still casual, but it makes Bai Sanlu feel sharp.

"What if I say I want coconut oil to be so cheap that everyone in the world can afford it?"

Gu Yuqiao is not boasting, she learned from chatting with Bai Sanlu earlier that the coconuts here can be said to be "flooded", and there is a very long coastline in the south of this continent, and the climate is very suitable for coconut growth.

Therefore, making oil affordable for everyone in the world is a dream, not a dream.

Bai Sanlu couldn't help but open his mouth wide when he heard this, he couldn't even think about doing business to go out of the town, the county seat, or even farther away......

No, he thought about it!

He was poor and scared, he didn't want to stay in this corner of Osmanthus Village anymore, he wanted to go out! He heard people in the town talk about the prosperity of the south of the Yangtze River, the wealth of the capital, and the mystery of overseas.

But for him, a child in a small mountain village, they were as far away as the heavenly court of the gods.

The late father had repeatedly told him not to look down on his masters, and every time he made money, he could only win a little bit of capital for the next time, and the rest of the money would be used by the family to pay off debts and improve the life of being too poor......

So he once desperately suppressed the yearning in his heart.

Now that yearning is boiling irrepressibly with the girl's next sentence.

"To quote a wise man, poverty in money is not terrible, but poverty in thought is terrible."

Obviously, the girl's tone was light, and it was clear that what the girl said was so shocking.

But Bai Sanlu felt that his heart was full of pride.

He tried his best to keep his small eyes open, looking at him with bright eyes, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what words to use to express the turmoil in his heart for a while.

The little boy stood up suddenly, and all the excitement that could not be expressed in words turned into a sentence: "Qiao, Brother Qiao, let me follow you!" ”

"Mess with me?" The girl's lips are hooked, and the line of the chin is neat and perfect.

She likes this sentence, and it feels a little mixed up.

No one knows that in her previous life, as a serious young lady, she had an underworld complex in her heart, and often fantasized that she was an underworld sister, a female killer or a female agent or something.

Gu Yuqiao handsomely stretched out two fingers to lift down his hat, and continued to pretend: "Okay." ”

Many years later, Bai Sanlu is extremely glad that he didn't follow other little children to play and go to the theater, so he was fortunate to hear the girl's life-changing remarks.

Of course, that's another story.

Right now, he was poured a basin of cold water on his head by Gu Yuqiao.