Lin Nianhe was prepared to wait for six months or even a year.
But a week later, Vladimir excitedly came to tell her that the machine was ready.
Lin Nianhe: "..."
"Can I ask how you bought them?"
"I must tell you, these two machines are not brand new. A new one would take a year to wait," Vladimir said. "It just so happened that a company where my friend works was selling two of the things you want, and I paid a high price to buy them."
Lin Nianhe frowned slightly: "The rice I gave you isn't aged."
Her rice wasn't just not aged rice; it was actually "advance goods."
The rice in her space came from a hundred years later.
Rice was the most abundant thing in Lin Nianhe's space. She couldn't finish eating it, and selling it locally was likely to cause trouble. She had planned to just leave it there, and now that there was an opportunity to turn waste into treasure, she definitely wouldn't miss out.
