With billions of supplies, it thrived in the 1970s

I returned to the guesthouse, closed the door, and slipped into the space.

I found the things I had just collected.

I opened several scrolls one by one. This is probably the European Emperor system. Several paintings are authentic.

Zheng Banqiao's"Running Script Scroll" , Wen Zhengming

's"Landscape"

, Li Yu's"Banana and Rock Scroll

", Wu Changshuo's"Water-ink Fairy Stone Scroll",

Wu Changshuo's"Running Script Screen",

Pu Hua's"Plum Blossom Scroll"

, not bad, I will keep working hard next time.

Those original books are"Jane Eyre"》，《pride and Prejudice》，《With the wind》，《Sense and Sensibility》，《"The Red and the Black"

I saw the titles of several books and quietly put them away. At this time, if these books were in the hands of someone outside, the risk would definitely be maxed out.

Next came a few jewelry boxes and the table leg.

The jewelry boxes were from two time periods, and three of them had interlayers.

They contained jewelry, large yellow croakers, and small yellow croakers. I haven't seen anything particularly precious yet. The only thing left was the table leg.

I found a knife and scratched around on the table leg. Finally, there was a button on the side corner. After pressing it to open, oh my god... three imperial green rings. Two purple jade rings. I made a profit this time. I'm happy………

According to the plan, I will go to the black market tomorrow morning to check the market and find out the price.

Since I am going to sell food, I will prepare some small quantities to test the waters.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, come and help me"

"What's wrong?"

"My sister is going to sell some food in the black market tomorrow to test the waters. I will prepare some snakeskin bags, two kilograms each. Xiaobai will help pack them. We will only pack rice, flour, white sugar, and brown sugar. One kind is 100 kilograms."

"No problem. Sister, you sew the bag and I'll help you pack it. But how do you measure the weight?"

"Hey... I almost forgot. Let me go find a digital scale."

"When it says"one" on this, it means two kilograms"

"OK, this is easy, Xiaobai can put it together with his mind. But I may need to close it myself. My little claws are useless."

"Hahahaha... I understand."

Just like that, after three hours in space, the huge project was finally completed.

"We have to find big customers, otherwise just packing the bags is tiring enough."

"Yes, I am also tired."

"Okay, thank you, Xiaobai. Sister will go to practice first, you can go and play by yourself."

Sitting cross-legged beside the spiritual spring, he soon entered the state of practice. Strands of spiritual energy constantly washed Jun Qingqing's tendons and veins, and after traveling through the tendons and veins for a week, they all gathered at the dantian.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy in the space quickly gathered in one direction. Gradually, a cyclone of spiritual energy formed above Jun Qingqing's head.

There was a"hum" sound. The cyclone gradually disappeared after a layer of body tempering

, and Jun Qingqing continued to practice with his eyes closed to consolidate the realm he had just risen.

When Jun Qingqing withdrew from practice, more than a month had passed in the space.

"Xiaobai, what time is it outside?"

"It was around three in the morning, about four in the morning."

"That's great, I'll pack up and go out to the black market."

After walking out of the guesthouse, he quickly found a secluded place nearby and flashed into the space again.

He found the clothes and wig he had prepared in advance. He put on a middle-aged woman's makeup. He put on a pair of height-increasing insoles. He carried a large bamboo basket on his back, which was covered tightly with cloth. No one knew if there was anything inside. Perfect... Even his parents couldn't recognize him with such an image.

According to the location told by the big sister from the supply and marketing cooperative, he immediately found a very large courtyard. There were red lanterns hanging in front of the gate, indicating that there was a market inside at this time. According to the code he knew, three long, one short, and three long knocked on the door. An old man opened the door, glanced at Jun Qingqing, and said,"Five cents."

I quickly paid five cents. I walked in with my basket on my back.

I first took a quick look around the black market. I basically understood the prices.

The prices of things that can fill your stomach are two or three times higher.

For example: white flour is 22 cents with a ticket at the supply and marketing cooperative, but it is 60 cents here without a ticket; rice is 24 cents with a ticket at the supply and marketing cooperative, but it is 70 cents here; white sugar is 70 cents with a ticket at the supply and marketing cooperative, but it is 1.5 yuan here; brown sugar is 1.1 yuan with a ticket at the supply and marketing cooperative, but it is 2 yuan here.

I found a corner, put down my basket, reached into the basket, and secretly took out 40 kilograms of rice and white flour, and 20 kilograms of brown sugar and white sugar.

As soon as I lifted a corner of the cloth covering the basket, a middle-aged man came over.

The middle-aged man was wearing a factory work suit. At first glance, he was a man who ate commercial grain and had no shortage of money.

"Big sister, what do you have?"

Fuck big sister. You are the big sister.

Although I complained in my heart, I still had to do the business.

"White flour is 60 cents, rice is 70 cents, white sugar is 1.5 yuan, and brown sugar is 2 yuan. No tickets are required. When I sell it here, I sell it in two-pound bags. They are all packed in advance, and each bag is 2 pounds. If you buy it, I bring a scale and you can weigh it yourself on the spot."

"Can I see the color?"

"Can"

"These are all refined rice, and the flour is better than the one from the supply and marketing cooperative. My wife said before that she wanted to eat dumplings. Now, sister, give me 10 kilograms of rice, 6 kilograms of flour, and 2 kilograms of white sugar and brown sugar."

The convenience of packing in advance is reflected at this time. He directly took a few bags and handed them to the middle-aged man.

"Here, it's 17.6 yuan in total. If you need to weigh it, just use the scale next to it."

The middle-aged man really took out the scale and weighed several bags together. It was just over 20 kilograms. Then he turned around with a smile on his face.

"The weight is just right."

They nodded to each other.

The middle-aged man took the things and trotted out of the black market. In just a few steps, Jun Qingqing could see the slightest bit of excitement.

A few more people came behind him, and after seeing the real things, they all took them decisively.

In the blink of an eye, the basket was empty. In order to avoid suspicion from others, it was decided that these were enough.

He stood up decisively and ended today's black market transactions.

After leaving the black market, he came to the previous place again, entered the space, changed his disguise, and returned to the guesthouse.

For the rest, he was going to go to the factory's family compound at noon.