Chapter 195 They're forcing me to sponge off my parents; I have no choice but to.

Yu Xuling had received the goods list and the price had been set long ago, so he had the exact amount of money ready before he left. After confirming that there were no problems with the goods, he handed a large bag full of them to A Lei.

Bai Nuo didn't ask for receipts this time and paid in cash. She hadn't really used the receipts she received from Yu Xuling when she shipped the goods last time. Fang Meng had also given her quite a few receipts before.

She not only has plenty of money now, but she's also very wealthy in terms of cash, so she simply wants all the money to save as her retirement fund.

Ah Lei didn't even glance at the money in the bag. With one hand carrying the money bag and the other pulling the wooden cart, he turned and quickly walked into the mountains.

"Second Master, this guy's goods are comparable to the high-end items in big department stores in Shanghai and Beijing. Shouldn't we check them out?" A young man who was Yu Xuling's right-hand man stepped forward with a serious expression.

Yu Xuling smiled and nodded, then made a few sign language gestures.

{No need. The person who made the connection is trustworthy. She said this person is absolutely trustworthy. As for the source of the goods, that's none of our business. We just need to receive the goods from him. In the end, we'll both make a fortune.}

His close associates can generally understand sign language, so there are no major problems with communication.

The young man thought about it carefully and realized that it made sense. He smiled and nodded, "Second Master is right. The price this person offered me is low. We can make a lot of money by reselling it in the city. I've opened and looked at that dress. It's excellent in both quality and style. It's easy to sell it for fifty or sixty yuan."

There are quite a few wealthy people in the city, and even several performing arts troupes. The young girls there love these pretty, high-end dresses that are clearly not from the local area.

Young women from well-off families don't care whether a dress will cost them a month or even two months' salary, since they have family members to back them up.

And those two hundred Lenin suits could definitely fetch a good price.

"It's a pity there's so little. Why couldn't this guy get me more of this good stuff all at once?" the young man sighed regretfully.

Their stall in the city isn't small either; this amount of stuff simply isn't enough for them to sell.

Yu Xuling smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder: "Better safe than sorry. The timing isn't good. Not only us, but they're also being cautious. They're definitely worried about too much flowing out at once."

“That’s true, hehe!” The young man chuckled and scratched his head, his eyes full of admiration as he looked at Yu Xuling. “Anyway, I’ll listen to Second Master. Whatever you say, I’ll do. It doesn’t matter how much I earn, I’ll just follow Second Master.”

He was rescued from a stinking ditch by Xu Xuling. At that time, he was almost dead. He never imagined that he would not only be able to eat and dress well, but also make money.

Anyway, he'll just have to listen to me!

Bai Nuo watched her cousin's conversation with his subordinates for a while in the space. Through the emotional fluctuations and mental fluctuations caused by these people, she confirmed that these people really had no ulterior motives towards her cousin.

When it comes to judging people, Bai Nuo doesn't believe in micro-expression analysis, since that can be hidden or deliberately acted out. She only trusts the results detected by her own mental power.

When someone lies or feels guilty, no matter how good their acting is, subtle emotional fluctuations will arise in their heart, and these emotional fluctuations can cause mental fluctuations in the brain.

The subtle mental fluctuations emitted by the brain are invisible to the naked eye if the actor is good or very good at hiding them, but none of this can be hidden from Bai Nuo, an esper with superhuman mental strength.

After Yu Xuling left with his men, Bai Nuo also drove the space towards the Qishui Brigade, found a deserted spot in the middle of the road, and took out the tricycle.

When Bai Nuo rode the tricycle she had assembled and repaired herself back to the Qishui Brigade, it caused quite a stir.

However, this time she didn't plan to be too high-profile. She had no intention of leaving the tricycle in the educated youth compound, since it was really not very useful to the educated youth.

So, after entering the village, she went straight to her team leader's uncle's house.

"Hey, Bai Zhiqing, don't run away! How come you brought back another three-wheeled bicycle? How much did it cost?"

"I don't know, I went to get it from my teammate for my captain uncle." After saying this, Bai Nuo pedaled the bicycle even faster.

A few days ago, she heard her team leader uncle nagging endlessly, saying that he envied the neighboring Flower Pants Brigade for getting a tricycle from somewhere. It was much more convenient and faster than oxcarts or horse-drawn carts for hauling things to the commune. Unfortunately, there were no available in the city, so he guessed he would have to order one from the provincial capital.

But he couldn't bear to part with the money. Every penny of the brigade's money had to be spent wisely. Aunt Cui'e, who was always nagging him, almost beat him up.

This was something she suddenly thought of when she saw that half-broken frame at the scrap yard, so she never intended to keep the car for herself in the first place.

Actually, you have to pay to get a broken car frame from a scrap yard. Add in the cost of tires and repair tools, and it'll easily come to ten yuan.

However, her old man practically treated that scrap metal recycling station as his own. In any case, as he would say, An Yun would come if anything happened.

So, Bai Nuo really didn't spend a penny on this tricycle; it was just a matter of his own handiwork.

Thinking of this, Bai Nuo pedaled his bicycle with great satisfaction. From afar, he saw the captain squatting at the door of his house, puffing on his pipe and chatting with the people next to him. He then started yelling at the top of his lungs.

"Captain, I'm back!"