Diwen was shocked, but then he thought that this was near the military academy, and it looked like a child who had stolen something from home to sell for money to experience life.
"I'll take all of these. How much?"
Diwen, a renowned researcher of ancient plants. Oh, an amateur. Due to his academic qualifications, no research institute was willing to hire him, but this did not hinder his passion for ancient plants.
Meng Huai was confused and shocked. Were these items so easy to sell in this era? She glanced at the items on the ground and said, "There are twelve plants in total. Just give me two hundred and forty star coins."
Diwen, due to years of research on ancient plants, was always short of money. But at this moment, he felt that his lean wallet was saved. He quickly transferred two hundred and forty star coins to Meng Huai and then left with the items, as if afraid Meng Huai would go back on her word.
In this short period, Meng Huai had earned over four hundred star coins. However, all the spiritual plants had been sold, but other items were not so easy to sell.
Meng Huai had to place some more spiritual plants on her stall. It wasn't long before Wang Ziming and the others arrived.
As Wang Ziming walked in and saw the spiritual plants displayed, he asked, "Are these, real flowers?"
Everyone who saw Meng Huai selling spiritual plants asked the same question: "Are these real flowers?" which made Meng Huai very puzzled. Then she quietly opened her optical computer to search and realized that spiritual plants were very difficult to grow in this era.
Meng Huai looked at her classmates and said, "Yes, they are real flowers. You all came."
Everyone was very excited to see Meng Huai. In their eyes, Meng Huai was now a capable person who could know the future!
"Meng classmate, Meng classmate, can you do readings today?"
"Meng classmate, I want a divination too!"
Many people were asking Meng Huai to do a divination for them, which had already attracted the attention of others nearby. Even Qiu Han had been wanting to ask Meng Huai about yesterday's divination. Seeing how excited her juniors were to have Meng Huai do divinations, Qiu Han jokingly asked, "What? Do you want the junior to be arrested again?"
Hearing senior Qiu Han's words, these students managed to suppress their excitement. Someone whispered to Qiu Han, "Senior Qiu Han, you don't know. Li Wei, whom Meng classmate divined for yesterday, really couldn't get a spot in the single soldier class when choosing his department today."
Qiu Han said dismissively, "Oh, this is all normal. There are so many students in the military academy, not everyone can get into their ideal department. But if junior Li Wei is aiming for the single soldier class, he can try again after a year!"
Qiu Han thought it was just that he couldn't get a spot. If they thought Meng Huai was accurate just because of this, then she could only say that these juniors were too easily fooled. In Qiu Han's eyes, this was just a fifty-fifty chance. The chance of getting it and not getting it was fifty-fifty!
Obviously, someone understood the meaning behind Qiu Han's words and continued to explain Li Wei's recent experience to Qiu Han: "No, senior Qiu Han. It's not that simple. Li Wei clearly got the spot, but then the system had a problem and the spot was gone. This led him to only be able to join the logistics department."
These students vied to explain to Qiu Han: "Yes, senior Qiu Han, you remember what Meng classmate said yesterday, right? She said his wish would not come true, and this statement corresponds to junior Li Wei not being able to go to the single soldier class. There was also a sentence that said, 'Things often go against one's wishes, and what one fears most often happens.' For Li Wei, who aimed for the single soldier class, what he feared most was naturally the logistics department!"
When this person mentioned the logistics department, he was afraid of touching upon Meng Huai's bad luck and added, "Meng classmate, I'm not saying the logistics department is bad."
Meng Huai nodded, indicating she didn't mind.
After hearing the juniors' explanation, Qiu Han also felt it made a lot of sense! If it was just saying he couldn't get into the single soldier class, it wasn't much. But to predict he would go to the logistics department was a bit uncanny.
So Qiu Han also leaned closer to Meng Huai, blinking her eyes and softly saying, "Meng junior, do you think senior has the honor to ask you for a divination?"
Meng Huai was amused by the playful senior Qiu Han. She said helplessly, "Senior, I'm sorry, but I'm not allowed to do divinations anymore. All students, I'm sorry."
Everyone was not surprised by this, but they still felt very regretful.
For a moment, sighs and lamentations filled the air, making passersby sigh, "Why are young people these days so lacking in spirit!"
Finally, all of them gathered around Meng Huai's stall, their attention focused on the flowers.
"Meng classmate, how much are the flowers?" someone asked.
In the end, the flowers were sold out again, while the remaining items remained ignored.
Just then, a military academy student passed by and saw Qiu Han, greeting her. They clearly knew each other.
"Oh, junior Qiu Han. You're setting up a stall here? Do you have any good stuff?"
Qiu Han saw the person approaching and seemed a bit reserved. "It's senior Jing. Yes, I'm here to earn some pocket money. Alas, my things wouldn't catch senior's eye."
Qiu Han thought that the items she could display were basically suitable for mechas of A-class and below. Senior Jing was one of the few SSS-class single soldiers in the academy, and her stall had nothing suitable for him.
Jing Yuancheng had just said it casually. His mecha naturally had the academy's best students to help him design it, so he didn't need to rack his brain thinking about it.
However, as Jing Yuancheng greeted Qiu Han, he noticed a group of students standing at another stall and said curiously, "Oh, what's so fun about this stall? Why are there so many people?"
Qiu Han then introduced them, "This is your senior, Senior Jing. Senior Jing is in the single soldier class and is incredibly strong! Senior Jing, these are all freshmen from this year."
Upon hearing senior Qiu Han mention Jing Yuancheng's strength, everyone respectfully greeted Jing Yuancheng.
"Hello, senior."
"Senior Jing."
Jing Yuancheng nodded in response to his juniors' enthusiastic greetings. However, he then turned his head and was attracted by a saber placed on the ground. Jing Yuancheng picked up the saber and played with it.
"This saber is really nice!"
This saber was one of Meng Huai's proud works. The materials used were all top-grade. If it were on the Infinite Continent, this saber would be worth over ten thousand top-grade spirit stones. But here, Meng Huai did not ask for too much money.
"This Wuji Saber, three thousand star coins."
Jing Yuancheng casually twirled the Wuji Saber in his hand a few times. It felt really good. However, Jing Yuancheng asked, "Is this saber a weapon for a mecha? The material doesn't seem right!"
This saber was certainly not meant to be placed on a mecha. Meng Huai was not in the star era when she refined it...