Transported to a garbage-filled planet in the interstellar era, Ji You was so poor she was nearly digging the soil to eat, but... the soil was toxic and inedible... With no other choice, she had to lower her standards and pick up trash and sell scrap, such as these beautiful grass seeds that no one wanted. She gathered them and threaded them into beads to sell online.
But once she posted them online, someone left a negative review: 'Selling grass seeds? Are you crazy for money?'
Days later, this person was pounding the wall in regret: 'I beg you, sell me a grass seed bead, just one! Just one is enough.'
Ji You coldly responded: 'Not selling!'
And then there's the sparkling stones lying all over the streets that nobody wanted. She picked them up, polished them into bracelets, and sold them online.
People lashed out with their words: 'Selling such broken rocks - have you never seen money?'
Days later, those same people were crying and wailing: 'I was blind, I was so shortsighted, to overlook such beautiful and pretty stones. I beg you, sell me one.'
Ji You spread her hands: 'Gone.'

Ji You stared with wide eyes, her mouth agape, and her eyes revealing an incredulous expression.


Sheng Qingyan felt a bit strange; he had said so much before, and Ji You seemed so calm, he thought she didn't care at all. But she had such a huge reaction just because he casually mentioned his own valuation—


She wasn't indifferent before; she was just pretending to be?


Sheng Qingyan said, "Poor dead, your jaw dropped… pick it up, it looks hideous…"


Sheng Qingyan continued, "If you are willing to work with me, and we successfully buy the Master's items, I'll pay you a labor fee… 50,000? 100,000? Uh— if the item is good, I can even pay you 150,000."


Ji You, with her mouth still open, couldn't listen anymore.


Chapter 163 - 163 Artworks