Selling Weeds Among the Stars Made Me a Billionaire

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Qinglan had just graduated when she got a System. It said it was a Plane System.

Its purpose was to help her set up a street stall among the stars.

In a star system where people suffered from emotional deficiency

People saw a humble stall by the roadside, filled with handmade crafts and vibrant green plants.

“Is this grass? Can I touch it? Oh my god, I touched a living green plant!”

“And there’s a sweater. I watched the stall owner knit it herself.”

“Am I crying? I’m actually crying. Stall owner, I love you!”

From then on, among the star system’s refined and frigid surroundings, people could spot a simple stall propped up with wooden boards, bearing countless precious plants and handmade crafts.

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Qinglan set up a street stall among the stars, selling hardy wildflowers and weeds and knitting sweaters or crocheting little patterns as she sat there.

Who knew people from all over the star system would flock to her? She had no choice but to impose purchase limits.

“Hey, you! Put those down. Don’t take so many. Take that much and your yard will be full of weeds next year.”

Customer: “What? The whole thing will be full? Then I’ll take a few more. I have more than ten houses.”

Qinglan: ...You think you’re special just because you have so many houses?

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Theme: Love can melt anything.