After finishing her epic grain purchase, Han Yue and her two assistants, Chen Yan and Liu Qing, strolled straight next door into the oil wholesale store. The moment she entered, the clerks all looked up. Rumors had already started swirling—there was a mysterious young master buying goods by the thousands without flinching.
Han Yue walked up to the counter and said coolly, "Itemized list."
The store clerk immediately handed over a full list of edible oils. Without even blinking, Han Yue scrawled "1000 barrels each" at the top and passed it back. The clerk blinked twice, checked the number again, and ran to his manager with the list in hand.
Five minutes later, a chubby, red-faced boss came out with a respectful smile and both hands clasped together in a formal bow. "Young Master, please this way. Come sit while we total everything. We will serve snacks and tea as we prepare your invoice."
Han Yue nodded in a grand, dismissive manner, and the three of them sat down like royalty.
Ten minutes later, the oil boss returned with a receipt on premium paper.
🧾 Han Yue's Oil Purchase Receipt
Vendor: Golden Lotus Oil Wholesale Market
Delivery Date: Within 3 days to Private Warehouse B
Item Name Quantity Unit Price (Yuan) Subtotal (Yuan) Olive Oil 1000 80 80,000 Rapeseed Oil 1000 55 55,000 Coconut Oil 1000 90 90,000 Soybean Oil 1000 48 48,000 Vegetable Oil 1000 50 50,000 Corn Oil 1000 52 52,000 Sunflower Oil 1000 65 65,000 Blended Cooking Oil 1000 45 45,000 Peanut Oil 1000 78 78,000 Sesame Oil (Pure) 1000 110 110,000 Canola Oil 1000 60 60,000 Ghee (Clarified Butter) 1000 120 120,000
Grand Total: ¥853,000 Yuan
Down Payment (30%): ¥255,900 Yuan
Assistant Liu paid the down payment on the spot, swiping Han Yue's card casually.
As they exited, the oil shop boss followed them out, bowing deeply as if worshipping a deity. Word spread like wildfire—The God of Wealth had descended on their market.
Within ten minutes, bosses of every major store began to arrive, crowding the alleyways. The entire area turned into a parade of hunched-back salutes, each boss hoping to catch the eye of this miraculous second-gen who bought in bulk without blinking.
Seeing this, Han Yue lifted her chin proudly and declared in her crisp voice, "Line up. This young master will see you all in order."
The wholesale market organizer personally arrived and bowed so low he almost fell. Han Yue handed him ¥20,000 cash as an "inspection fee." He shook as he accepted it, bowing even deeper and promising personally to oversee each delivery and prevent any trickery.
🍜 From Store to Store – Receipts Galore
While Han Yue sipped iced plum tea, Chen Yan and Liu Qing negotiated with the various shop bosses, collecting itemized lists, and issuing instructions. Each list came back signed with the infamous "1000 EACH" scrawled on top.
Here are examples of the other receipts collected by her assistants and paid on the spot:
🧾 Dried Goods Store Item Name Quantity Unit Price Subtotal Dried Shiitake Mushrooms 1000 38 38,000 Dried Lotus Seeds 1000 42 42,000 Dried Seaweed Sheets 1000 36 36,000 Black Fungus (Wood Ear) 1000 30 30,000 Dried Lily Bulbs 1000 28 28,000
Total: ¥174,000
🧾 Pickled Goods Shop
| Pickled Radish Jars | 1000 | 22 | 22,000 |
| Pickled Mustard Greens | 1000 | 25 | 25,000 |
| Pickled Cucumber | 1000 | 20 | 20,000 |
| Pickled Bamboo Shoots | 1000 | 28 | 28,000 |
Total: ¥95,000
🧾 Candy Shop
| Milk Candy | 1000 | 10 | 10,000 |
| Gummy Bears | 1000 | 12 | 12,000 |
| Rock Sugar Candy | 1000 | 15 | 15,000 |
| Fruit Drops | 1000 | 8 | 8,000 |
Total: ¥45,000
(And similar for:
🪴Dried Herbs, 🌱Seeds, 🍜Noodles, 🌰Nuts & Dried Fruits, 🧄Seasonings, 🧂Salt & Sugar, 🍬Snack Foods, 🧃Sodas & Juice, 🍅Canned Goods, 🥕Fresh Produce, and 🥫Condiments. Each with a "1000 EACH" note and totals in the hundreds of thousands.)
🍽️ Lunch at the Wholesale Cafeteria
After hours of intense shopping, Han Yue declared, "I'm hungry."
They headed to the wholesale cafeteria and were stunned by the array of dishes—braised pork, fried rice, spicy tofu, steamed buns, grilled skewers, stir-fried noodles, roasted duck, beef soup, and even Korean, Thai, and Japanese cuisines.
Han Yue: "500 servings of every dish. Deliver them daily for a week to my warehouse."
The cafeteria managers nearly fainted, but they composed themselves, drew up contracts, and confirmed delivery. Han Yue waved her hand, and another few hundred thousand yuan was gone in the blink of an eye.
🍑 Unexpected Encounter: The Orchard Owner
Just as they were getting ready to leave, a stooped elderly man approached respectfully.
"Forgive me, young master. I own an orchard 30 minutes from here. I heard the God of Wealth is here. We grow apples, pears, citrus, plums, apricots, peaches, jujube, and grapes—5,000 acres worth."
Han Yue's eyes lit up. "Let's go!"
And with that, Han Yue, Chen Yan, and Liu Qing got in their black car and followed the orchard truck—off to evaluate fresh fruit and expand their empire of abundance.
Inside the car, the AC hummed softly as they drove toward the countryside orchard. Han Yue reclined in her seat, lazily sipping a cold fruit soda, eyes half-lidded in post-meal bliss.
Assistant Chen glanced at the tablet in his lap, adjusted his glasses, and spoke in a calm, efficient tone, "Miss Han, I've tallied the totals from the wholesale market and cafeteria orders. Including the grains, oils, dried goods, fresh produce, snacks, and the weeklong cafeteria delivery contract…"
He paused and turned slightly to face her.
"You spent approximately ¥6.82 million in a single sweep."
From the front seat, Driver Liu's hands tightened on the wheel as he gasped audibly. "Aiyoooo… Miss Han, you really are bold! So cool! I've never seen anyone spend nearly seven million yuan in one morning like it's pocket change!"
He laughed, his admiration genuine. "No wonder those shop bosses were lining up like pilgrims at a temple. They met the real God of Wealth today!"
Han Yue lifted her soda in mock salute. "Then may the temple continue receiving blessings. I'm just warming up."
Chen chuckled softly but didn't comment. In the rearview mirror, Liu was still shaking his head in awe. "Young Miss, if spending money were a sport, you'd already have a gold medal."
Han Yue smiled lazily and stretched. "Why compete when you can just buy the stadium?"