She was supposed to go to the state-run restaurant to sell her work at noon, but it wasn't time yet, so she was just taking a casual stroll along the roadside.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at a junkyard. Time travel and finding treasures at junkyards are practically a standard combination. Many female protagonists who travel through time have found a lot of good stuff at junkyards. Since I'm here, I definitely have to go inside and have a look.

Although she is currently suffering from a sickly illness, she is full of hope for the future.

There was no one at the entrance of the recycling station. After she went inside, she saw an old man cleaning up broken glass on the ground. There were also scattered old newspapers, rotten cotton sheets, candy wrappers and other waste nearby.

The old man saw her and asked, "Young lady, what are you doing?"

"Grandpa, I'd like to buy some newspapers for wallpaper and some firewood for cooking."

The old man glanced to the side and said, "Go look over there. Just find what you need. Don't touch anything you don't need, so you don't make a mess and I have to tidy it up."

"I understand, sir."

The old man searched through the piles of waste paper for a while, then slowly moved to a pile of broken furniture next to him.

Most of these pieces of furniture were destroyed during the ransacking and looting by capitalists. Each piece was incomplete, with table legs, chair legs, and wooden boards scattered everywhere. None of them were intact and were no longer usable, so they were taken to the scrap yard.

Capitalists always own high-end goods, mostly made of precious woods like rosewood and sandalwood.

She casually picked up a table leg, tapped it, and found nothing suspicious.

He picked up another chair leg, tapped it, and hum? It sounded different from the previous one. Taking advantage of the old man's inattention, he quickly stored it in his spatial storage.

She rummaged through a pile of broken cabinets for a while, and sure enough, the junkyard was full of good stuff. She even found a hidden compartment in one of the cabinet drawers.

She must have been lucky; there was a pair of jade carved bracelets and a phoenix hairpin in the hidden compartment. These things couldn't be sold openly to the old man, so she quickly and quietly put them into her spatial storage.

Oh wow, there's a blue and white porcelain bowl with mud on it under the cabinet. I've heard that many people use antiques to hold rice at this time, regardless of what era they're from, so I just put it in my space.