"Run! The management committee is coming!" This caused chaos.

Private individuals are definitely not allowed to do business; they are regularly raided.

Song Yan ran into the empty room frame, squatted down at the corner, and entered the space.

"Hey! I clearly saw someone running this way." A fat man muttered to himself as he wandered around the empty room frame.

"Deputy Director Wang, where should we put the collected items?" asked someone who was clearly an assistant.

"Bring everything over here, let me see." Deputy Director Wang was in a good mood; he had made quite a haul today. "Take inventory and hand it over. Is everything here?"

"Everything is here."

After glancing at the items, Deputy Director Wang said nothing and simply handed a few tickets to his henchman. The henchman chuckled, "Thank you, Director."

Song Yan stared wide-eyed, wondering what this meant. Tickets were also resold on the black market, and it was clear that Deputy Director Wang had confiscated them. They were dividing them up among themselves.

They had just put all the confiscated items in this basket. A large piece of pork belly and a small half-bag that looked like flour were particularly eye-catching. Song Yan quickly put them into her spatial storage when they weren't looking. Song Yan thought to herself, "I want a share too."

The space didn't decrease at all. As long as you don't take things that belong to someone else, you'll be fine!

Soon they brought over a cart to push things around.

Deputy Director Wang watched as the items were packed away one by one. A stack of paper coupons peeked out of his pocket—far more than he'd given the henchman earlier. These days, you need coupons to buy everything. With a thought, he stored them in his spatial storage.

Song Yan counted the money with peace of mind: 101.8 yuan. The rabbits were the main reason; she sold over twenty…

Song Yan took her household registration booklet and a certificate from her village committee to the Public Security Bureau to change her name. At the household registration office, the police officer simply asked her why she wanted to change her name; the process was unbelievably smooth. From then on, she was Song Yan again.

When Song Yan arrived at the entrance of the supply and marketing cooperative, Jiang Xiaoxiao was already anxious. "You've worried me to death!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine! Let's go buy some things!" Song Yan pulled Jiang Xiaoxiao into the supply and marketing cooperative. Xiaoxiao wanted to ask, "Do you have any money?" But once inside, it was too late to ask. Song Yan bought four rolls of toilet paper, a pound of sugar, pens, notebooks, and a pencil sharpener. Suddenly, he felt something hard under his foot. He looked down and saw a jujube pit. This was a good thing! No one would notice the jujube pit on the ground. Song Yan put it in his spatial storage; if it grew, great. If not, it didn't matter.

When she came out, Jiang Xiaoxiao was still confused. "Where did you get the money and tickets?"

"I'm good to my mother-in-law and the child, so he gave it to me." He then slipped another five yuan to Xiaoxiao. Song Yan didn't dare return it all. Otherwise, Jiang Xiaoxiao wouldn't believe that so much money came from Wei Aiguo.

"Can Wei Aiguo really earn that much money?" Jiang Xiaoxiao was skeptical.

“If you live near the mountains, you can always find some mountain produce to sell! I want to eat dumplings. I bought a pound of meat at the black market, just say you bought it. Come over for dumplings tomorrow.” As she spoke, Song Yan lifted the cloth covering Xiao Xiao's basket to show her the meat. Song Yan felt that she had gone to great lengths to make sure everyone could have dumplings.

"If you have money, why are you spending it recklessly instead of saving it?" Jiang Xiaoxiao was starting to question the meaning of life.

"If you don't help, no one will get to eat dumplings. I'm so hungry for them, are you going to help me or not? Also, Wei Aiguo is a peculiar guy, don't say a word to him, he's annoying." Song Yan had an expression that said, "I'll get angry if you don't help."

Jiang Xiaoxiao: "!!!"

Song Yan felt particularly lucky; he ran into the brigade leader again on his way back, so he naturally took a horse-drawn carriage back.

Upon reaching the village entrance and disembarking from the carriage, Song Yan insisted on giving Jiang Xiaoxiao two rolls of toilet paper and some candy before parting ways with her. Before Song Yan even reached home, he ran into Cheng Yousuo's wife. "Patriotic wife, your brother wronged you today, but there was nothing he could do."

Song Yan was puzzled by Sister-in-law Cheng's flustered appearance. "What's wrong? Tell me slowly, Sister-in-law."

Sister-in-law Cheng: "Today we discovered that the cages in the team's warehouse are missing. Your older brother has to look for them! Wu Meili insists that you went to the warehouse gate on the day of the meeting, and that you stole the cages. Everyone knows it wasn't you. But she won't let it go, and insists that your brother search your house. If your brother doesn't go, she says our family is protecting you, and she'll report your older brother Cheng to the commune. She had no other choice but to go. I heard you went to the commune, so I've been waiting for you here."

Wu Meili's assessment is quite accurate, but she has no evidence. "Hey! What's the big deal! Let her search if she wants. I'll go back and check." That's not my house. "If she can find my last name, she'll write it backwards."

"Young lady, you're so generous! I admire you!" said Sister-in-law Cheng...