The little one's purse connects the two worlds, turning a desolate village into a paradise.

"Kids, come over here!" Zhao Jiale shouted to the crowd.

Ya Ya was focused on walking toward the stall selling pitchforks, not expecting it was someone calling her. She didn't stop, and kept pushing the cart forward.

Seeing that she was about to slip away, Zhao Jiale hurriedly waved his hands and raised his voice a few notches: "Little girl in the yellow dress, with two little braids, pushing a little cart! Come, come, over here!"

Ya Ya paused in her steps.

Yellow clothes, pigtails, and look at the little stroller handle she's holding...

Isn't that her?

Ya Ya looked curiously in the direction of the shout, and there was the older brother who was clearing out his stock every day!

The thing next to him was surprisingly quiet today.

Seeing that she finally realized what was happening, Zhao Jiale grinned even wider and waved his hands vigorously, shouting, "Here! Here!"

Ya Ya looked at the road ahead, then at the little brother's stall.

As you get a few steps closer, you'll notice that most of the thick coats and trousers that were piled up high have disappeared, replaced by a pile of green clothes with strange patterns, some haphazardly piled together, and some neatly folded.

what is this?

Ya Ya pushed her little stroller over, "Brother, did you call me?"

"Yes, yes, it's you!" Zhao Jiale's eyes crinkled even wider as he looked at her, and his tone became even more eager. "I just got a new batch of clothes here. Do you want to take a look? They're ten dollars a piece. They're perfect for work, durable, dirt-resistant, and waterproof. If they get dirty, you can just wipe them clean."

When Ya Ya heard this, her first thought was, "Aren't these rain boots?"

Thinking about how dark and slippery rain boots look, wouldn't this kind of material be uncomfortable to wear?

She tiptoed to peek at the young man's stall, but didn't see any shiny black clothes. After thinking for a moment, she said seriously, "What kind of goods do you have? Let me see, I need to look carefully before I know if I want them!"

Zhao Jiale was amused by her mature demeanor and quickly replied, "Okay, I'll show you. I guarantee it'll be comfortable and affordable!"

As he spoke, he took one item from the stack and tossed it into the air.

With a "whoosh," the fabric was light and made a particularly crisp sound.

"Look at this," he said, shaking out the clothes. "This is called camouflage work clothes, it's specifically for working."

Ya Ya stared curiously at the clothes in his hand.

The fabric was patchy, with patches of gray and light green, scattered here and there, like several colors haphazardly smeared together. It looked neither like flowers nor bird or animal patterns, but rather strange and odd.

It does resemble the small blanket she's covered with somewhat, but it's neither quite green nor quite gray.

Zhao Jiale was already dressed and was looking down at the zipper of his shirt.

Ya Ya watched as he touched the two small pieces at the bottom of his clothes together, then lifted them up. With a "whoosh," the two long pieces of his clothes came together, and they wouldn't come apart no matter how he moved.

Ya Ya's eyes lit up.

What amazing clothes!

Those two rows of tiny, tooth-like stripes don't even need needle and thread; they snap together on their own with a pull.

Zhao Jiale finished dressing and picked up a small bottle cap of water: "Let me show you, this material is waterproof."

He picked up the water and splashed it on his clothes. The water droplets dripped down the fabric without soaking in, and it dried easily with a wipe.

"He also has a hat on his back." Zhao Jiale pulled the hat over his head and then pulled it off.

Ya Ya's eyes brightened even more.

If you wear that on rainy days, wouldn't you not even need a raincoat?

"There's a fleece lining, so you can wear it in the spring or wear it over a cotton-padded coat when working in the winter." Zhao Jiale showed off the clothes, then took them off and let the little guy feel the fabric.

Seeing the light in her eyes, Zhao Jiale was about 80% sure that the deal was in the bag.

Ya Ya reached out and gently touched it. The outer material was a little slippery, but not like the slippery material of rain boots. Sure enough, there was a layer of soft, thin down inside.

It just looks really strange, a dull green, which isn't considered pretty in Ya Ya's eyes.

"Brother, how did you close these strips?"

Ya Ya poked the row of neat, tooth-like strips with her little hand, her eyes full of curiosity. How could it be so magical?

"This is a zipper. The teeth on both sides come together to lock it in place. Pull it up to close it, and pull it down to open it."

He patiently squatted down and taught Ya Ya how to zip up the zipper.

"You need to align the zipper pull with the slot on the left, insert it, then lock it in place and pull. To unzip it, pull it all the way down and it will separate."

"Sizzle—" It closed.

"Sizzle—" It opens.

Ya Ya pulled back and forth several times, exclaiming, "It's amazing!"

"How is it?"

Ya Ya looked at the clothes in her hand and thought for a moment. These clothes were too long. She was the tallest child in the village, and these clothes were even taller than her. Xiao Douzi and Xiao Shuanzi couldn't wear them.

Buy some for the adults.

"I need... eighteen items."

"Alright!" Zhao Jiale replied happily, his mind racing with his own calculations.

He bought these clothes by weight, ten kilograms, to test the waters.

For this order now, if we give Little God of Wealth an extra dollar off each item, even 18 items would be 162 dollars! Not only would we break even, but we'd also make a net profit of over 100 dollars.

He truly is his little money-making god!

He deftly folded the eighteen camouflage uniforms, neatly stacked them into Ya Ya's little stroller box, and snapped the lid shut.

"Push it carefully on the road, Xiao Cai... little one," Zhao Jiale said with a smile. "I'll call you again next time I have good stuff!"

Ya Ya nodded vigorously, feeling sweet inside. The stall owner was so kind; he thought of her when he had something good.

The clothes aren't bright enough; they would be even better if they had some bright red flowers!

Ya Ya pushed her cart toward the general merchandise section, but as soon as she took a step, she suddenly remembered that she had been out for quite a while today.

Not only did I arrive half an hour late, but selling vegetables also took some time, and getting clothes here took time too. What if my little purse gets too hot before I go to find the pitchfork?

I haven't bought the seeds yet!

Ya Ya immediately turned the car around and quickened her pace.

We already have a pitchfork, no rush.

But seeds are different; shriveled seeds won't grow into good crops, and good seeds are the most important thing.

Ya Ya only went to buy seeds once, and she doesn't quite remember where she went.

She walked along, looking carefully until she saw the large silver bucket at the entrance of the seed shop, at which point she breathed a sigh of relief.

We've found the place.

"Little girl, are you buying corn or seeds?" The proprietress recognized her at a glance and greeted her with a smile.

This tiny little kid, pushing a shopping cart, dressed in eye-catching clothes, is someone you'll never forget once you've been here.

"Auntie, I want to buy seeds, wheat seeds. Grandpa Village Chief turned the soil, but his seeds are flat. I want to buy better ones that will produce lots and lots of ears. Do you have any here?" Ya Ya looked up, her tone very serious.

"Does your village have a lot of land? Flat land or mountainous land?" The landlady roughly understood what she wanted, but there are many types of wheat, so it was better to ask more questions to recommend the right one.

"Not many, they're in the mountains."

"Here'll take you a bag of No. 6 wheat seeds. Go back and plant one mu (unit of land area) and see. Let me find some. Here, about 30 jin (unit of weight) should be enough for one mu. The soil in the mountains isn't that fertile. Here's 35 jin (unit of weight), I'll charge you 160 yuan."

"All the products we sell have national approval numbers, so the quality is reliable and guaranteed, and the yield is stable. One mu (unit of land area) can yield at least 550 jin (unit of weight)."