Disaster Descends: I Pick Up Trash and Achieve Financial Freedom

Zuo Qingya inexplicably became bound to the system "Little Darling." While others convert trash into various items, she only converts it into rare seeds.

Initially, she planted them o...

Chapter 137 Exploiting Freebies

The entire process, from the moment the door was broken open, took less than a minute.

Zuo Qingya swam in and stored all the jewelry into her consciousness space. She was going to be rich! So much! If world order were restored, would she be arrested? Probably not! There are so many murderers now, wouldn't the world be full of killers?

The order has collapsed, let's take care of the present first! After collecting the jewelry in the store, Zuo Qingya stared at the safe in front of her, "There must be a lot of treasures inside."

When Zuo Qingya opened the box, she saw a rotting corpse. She brushed aside the murky sewage before examining the man in the suit. Judging from his features, she thought, "If he hadn't decomposed, he would probably have been a handsome guy! What a pity."

Zuo Qingya placed the corpse into the transformation nest and obtained a high-grade rare seed. Zuo Qingya sighed, "You died a worthy death."

After this treasure hunt, it was like a floodgate had been opened, and I couldn't stop myself. Everything I saw seemed to be drawn into my consciousness. It didn't matter if it got wet; I could just use a cleaning spell to dry it off.

Zuo Qingya stood in front of the library door, "Let's take this too! I don't know when order will be restored. These are all treasures, and they might be lost in the future! Like in some interstellar literature, a book from ancient Earth is of immeasurable value."

"Take it all, take it all. Anyway, the consciousness space is so big, I'm not afraid, I have plenty of space."

Zuo Qingya was extremely busy that day, doing nothing but receiving and receiving.

Whether she saw something that interested her or not, as long as Zuo Qingya could accept it, she would accept it directly. She didn't care whether she could put it down or not. After all, her consciousness space was like a small world, and it would be a waste not to use such a large space.

"This one is not bad either, let's take this one too, after all, it's an antique!" Zuo Qingya really didn't know much about antiques, but they all looked quite old, so they should be antiques! After all, this is a Treasure Pavilion, and with such a name, it should be a legitimate store, otherwise, if it were a fake antique store, it would be a waste of the name.

"Wait, what's that?"

Look what Zuo Qingya sees. Isn't that a palace in front of her? And it's quite new, like an estate, probably a private residence?

Zuo Qingya was quite curious about how the rich lived, so she swam over and saw a room submerged in water.

It's obvious that everything inside is high-quality. As for the price, Zuo Qingya thinks it must be over a million, otherwise how could it be so beautiful! It's much better than her shabby little room.

Her tiny, run-down room contained only a computer, a chair, a bed, and a wardrobe. To put it simply, Zuo Qingya lived a very frugal life, like a boy's room—completely bare.

Even though there are only a few clothes and bags in her closet, she's too lazy to go out. She feels that buying these things is a waste of money, so she basically only buys enough to wear. The most common item in her closet is pajamas, since she doesn't go out much and wearing pajamas at home is enough.

Going through all that trouble to dress up? Put on makeup? Zuo Qingya can't do any of that.

Her favorite thing to do is stay in her room, play games, use her phone, and then sleep—she does whatever she wants.

Zuo Qingya's palace is several times larger than the castle they currently live in.

It's a real shame that the walls have been damaged by being submerged in water for so long, but they still look quite nice.

Zuo Qingya wants to move this castle into her own consciousness space and then renovate it. That should be possible, right?

With that in mind, Zuo Qingya began her actions, placing her hand on the castle. A mental castle appeared in her consciousness space, and to her surprise, even the water was moved into the space.

Many of the medicinal herbs from the little ginseng plant were ruined beyond recognition, and even its main body almost suffered damage. The furious little ginseng started cursing loudly.

"Zuo Qingya, come in here."

"Oh no, I've messed up." Can she not go in? It feels like the little ginseng is going to kill her.

After the little ginseng finished scolding, Zuo Qingya entered her own consciousness space. As soon as she entered, the little ginseng locked onto her.

The moment he saw Zuo Qingya, Little Ginseng started cursing again.

"Zuo Qingya, look what you've done to ruin all my work, you have to compensate me."

Zuo Qingya patted the little ginseng's chest and said, "Well, little ginseng! I want to help you, but you know I'm clumsy. How can I help you grow medicinal herbs? Even if I grow them, you probably won't trust me, right? Why don't you grow them yourself?"

Zuo Qingya scratched her head and continued, "How about I give you some special seeds?"

Upon hearing the word "seed," the little ginseng's eyes lit up. "What kind of special seed?" the little ginseng asked curiously.

"It's quite unique."

The little ginseng grew impatient. "Tell me then, what special method is it?"

Zuo Qingya took out a low-grade rare seed, planted it in the ground, and then the thing that Zuo Qingya's body urgently needed appeared.

Unexpectedly, what grew out was a pot lid. Zuo Qingya was immediately speechless. What did this mean? Did they want her to use this pot lid to block the little ginseng's attack?

The little ginseng didn't care what Zuo Qingya had grown; what mattered was that this seed was one it had never seen before, and it could even grow into a pot lid? How amazing was that!

The little ginseng quickly reached out, "Zuo Qingya, hurry up and give me the seeds, I'll take all the ones you have."

Zuo Qingya glanced at the small ginseng and said, "There aren't many, just a few." As she spoke, Zuo Qingya handed the seeds to the small ginseng.

The little ginseng, having obtained the seeds, immediately ran to his little room and began to study them, ignoring the herbs on the ground that had been ruined by the water.

Zuo Qingya shook her head, "They really like all kinds of seeds, they don't even care about medicinal herbs."

Zuo Qingya looked around the castle. The walls had become fragmented, and it felt like they would slide down if touched.

"How about we go out and collect some paint for painting the walls?" Thinking this, Zuo Qingya thought of black lacquer fruit, but then she quickly shook her head when she thought of herself and her room.

"Let's go out and look for it."

This time, Zuo Qingya was looking for something with a specific purpose, but she would also keep any valuable items she saw.

"This is good, take them all!"

"Luckily they were all sealed, otherwise they would have been a waste."

"Forget about this pink paint, it's just disgusting to look at."

After finishing collecting them, Zuo Qingya checked the time. "Is it already so late? Time flies! It's gone in the blink of an eye, and I haven't collected enough yet."

Zuo Qingya took out the sound transmission jade stone and called her mother.

"Mom, are you there?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"