So the three of them rearranged the furniture in the house and cleaned it inside and out.

After seeing them off, Wang Xiaolan went to the space and went to the farm warehouse, where she found that the variety of agricultural products had increased a lot.

Anxious, she rushed to her desk and quickly flipped the power button on her computer. With a gentle hum, the screen lit up. She expertly moved the mouse, clicked the browser icon, and typed in the familiar URL. When the page loaded, she instantly found the link she was looking for and clicked on it without hesitation.

After entering the relevant page, she navigated with ease and quickly logged into her account. Then, she immediately opened her storage space, selected the various supplies she had prepared, carefully hung them on the shelves, and meticulously marked the price of each item.

After finishing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief, but then she remembered that she still had something important to do—going to the warehouse to take inventory of the remaining supplies. So, she hurriedly stood up and walked quickly towards the warehouse...

Not long after, she returned to her computer desk. With a deft click of her mouse, she instantly opened the familiar link. The screen flashed, and a series of eye-catching notifications leaped into view—"Transaction Successful!" Then, she quickly checked her account balance and was pleasantly surprised to find that the money had arrived safely.

However, this money has special restrictions: it can only be used within a specific space. If you want to spend this money in the real world, you must use a mysterious exchange machine. But the problem is, once the money is converted through this exchange machine, the original amount will be reduced by half!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but frown, muttering to herself, "This is so uneconomical!" So, she began racking her brains for other, more profitable methods. After a moment, an idea suddenly flashed through her mind - why not sell the supplies stored in the space on the black market? After all, there's always a high demand and high prices for scarce items there. If managed properly, she should be able to earn a considerable income.

At this moment, she remembered the black market boss Xiong that Liu San had introduced to her, and she decided to go to the black market.

The next day.

She rode her bicycle to a quiet alley. Only a few faint rays of sunlight filtered through the cracks in the high walls. She looked around cautiously, her eyes quickly scanning every corner.

After making sure no one noticed her, she quickly slipped into a more secluded space nearby. She expertly took out various cosmetics and tools from her small bag and began to dress up.

In a short while, the originally youthful and beautiful face disappeared, replaced by a slightly weathered face of a middle-aged woman.

Then, she picked up a worn backpack from the corner and put it firmly on her shoulder. After everything was ready, she took a deep breath, stepped out of the narrow space again, and walked deeper into the alley.

Not long after, we came upon an old courtyard. Its walls were creaky and covered in moss and vines. The gate was closed, but the knocker was remarkably shiny, as if it had been touched and used frequently.

She gathered herself, walked to the gate, and first extended her right hand to gently knock on the door knocker. After a brief pause, she quickly knocked twice with her left hand. The knock echoed in the quiet alley, crisp and loud.

Not long after, there was a creaking sound as the door slowly opened. A tall young man emerged, dressed in a washed-out blue overalls, his hair a bit disheveled, and a sleepy look on his face. When he saw the unfamiliar middle-aged woman standing outside, he was startled.

He asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Wang Xiaolan replied, "I'll go find Brother Xiong. You said Liu San's cousin from Hunan Province has the goods. He knows."

The young man went in for a while and came out and said, "Come in! The boss is waiting for you in the main room."

Wang Xiaolan walked into the main room and immediately spotted the middle-aged man sitting in the center. He had a full beard and wore a dark gray tweed cap with a slightly bent brim, partially covering his forehead and eyes, giving him an air of mystery.

Wang Xiaolan looked at the murderous man and her heart tightened. She walked cautiously to a place only two steps away from him and stopped. Then she put the heavy basket she was carrying on the ground.

At this time, the young man who brought her in said, "This is our boss." After that, he nodded and bowed to Boss Xiong.

Boss Xiong waved his hand and the young man left quickly.

Boss Xiong asked, "Are you Liu San's cousin?"

Wang Xiaolan said, "That's right, Boss Xiong, I'm Liu San's cousin."

Boss Xiong said, "I heard from Liu San that the boy has started a legitimate business as a civilian. Is that true?"

Wang Xiaolan said, "That's true, but he does sometimes do some business in this area."

Boss Xiong laughed and said, "This kid is really smart. I heard that the boss he used to follow disappeared for many years and there is no trace of him now. That kid owes money to several bosses here."

As he spoke, he chuckled and said, "He wanted to deceive me, but fortunately I saw that he had bad intentions and didn't fall for it. If this kind of person keeps doing this kind of business, it's only a matter of time before something bad happens."

Wang Xiaolan knew that the person he was talking about was Huang Jinhua’s second son Liu Jinhai, but this person had been thrown into the space for labor reform.

Wang Xiaolan just listened to what Boss Xiong said carefully without saying anything, and occasionally answered with a word, such as "yes".

After Boss Xiong said a lot of nonsense, he finally got back to the point.

"Liu San's cousin, what good stuff did you bring me this time? I have to tell you in advance that I only want the good stuff, nothing else."

Wang Xiaolan said, "Boss, don't worry, these things I brought are guaranteed to be hot-selling items on the market."

As he spoke, he lifted a piece of cloth from the backpack.

Boss Bear sat as steady as a rock on the large chair, without moving an inch. He just raised his hands nonchalantly and clapped his hands lightly twice.

Just then, there was a creaking sound, and the tightly closed door behind Boss Xiong slowly opened. Then, three sturdy young men filed out. Their steps were steady and powerful, their eyes sharp and determined, and it was clear at a glance that they were not to be trifled with.