ROTCGIS, Chapter Eighty Five

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Rebirth of the Charming Girl in Space

Chapter 85:

Be Low-Key

Murong Zhe said in surprise: "Take it and sell it?"

These cherries taste good and they will definitely be sold, but...

“A’Ran, I’m busy at home now, and your third brother’s foot is injured. No one can help you. It’s too dangerous for you to be alone.”

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No wonder A’Ran begged him to teach her how to read a scale that night. It turned out that she had already had an idea in mind.

Murong Lingran said calmly: "Dad, my health has improved a lot. I don't have any problems at all. Compared with the days in Saiyuan Mansion, this little hard work is nothing."

“No, I’m worried.”

Murong Lingran hesitated for a moment, "Dad, are you worried that you won't be able to explain to the villagers?"

Murong Zhe froze. He didn't expect his daughter to see through it, so he could only nod, "That's right."

The people in the village are having a hard time now, and this cherry can be sold for money at first glance. If they knew about it but didn't tell the villagers, it would really be a shame for them to be the only one making money.

“Dad, everything on the mountain is ownerless. In fact, it is similar to gathering medicine. Anyone who finds it can sell it. It’s just that I found it before they did.”

Murong Zhe frowned. This made sense, but he still felt uneasy about his conscience.

Especially for Uncle Zhuang, who has helped him so much. If there is a chance to improve his life, or it is as simple as selling cherries, but he goes behind his back, he will feel guilty and always feel that he has failed Uncle Zhuang's kindness to him.

Seeing that her father was still hesitating, Murong Lingran sighed silently. She had underestimated her father's integrity, so she could only half-truth and half-falsely said: "Dad, tell the truth, this cherry was given to me by the Old God. As for where I picked it, I can’t reveal it for the time being, because it has nothing to do with Wuming Mountain anyway.”

Murong Kuan said excitedly: "A’Ran, the Old God came to see you again?"

"Yes."

“Dad, you should agree to let me go out, right?”

Murong Kuan also said: "Yes, Dad, the Old God must have helped us intentionally. Otherwise, why didn't he go to other people's dreams but appear in A’Ran's dream?"

Murong Zhe also felt that what his son said was reasonable. Since it was given by the Old God, he could not object anymore and had to compromise: "Okay, but keep a low profile. Do you understand?"

"Thank you, Dad." Murong Lingran said with a smile.

In the following period of time, in order to bring out the cherries in the space legitimately in front of her father and brother, Murong Lingran often ran to the mountains to find herbs for Lord ChangQi and bring out the cherries.

Every time, herbs were placed on some cherries, so even if some villagers saw her going up the mountain frequently, they would only think that she was collecting herbs for her father.

When she went to the city to sell, she put some herbs on top of the cherries just like when she came down the mountain.

So, even if she was often seen running into the city, they would only think that she was either going to see her own mother or selling medicinal herbs.

People in the village generally don't go to the city, and even if they want to go to the market, they won't go to Minghua Street, so she was not discovered by anyone when she was selling cherries.

Another day later, Murong Lingran came to Minghua Street carrying cherries as agreed. Before she could find the money from the manager, an uncle walked towards her anxiously and said excitedly: "Girl, you are finally here. I’ll be here waiting for you since early in the morning.”

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