Xu Xiangyang carefully placed the things on the plastic sheet, and then opened the two layers of oil paper.

Having done this, he put on disposable gloves again and then opened the last piece of oil paper.

What appeared before my eyes were some black and oily things.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he stared at the things on the table in a daze.

This thing was a very important thing in the early years, before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Rich people spend all their fortunes for it, and even officials cannot escape its clutches.

Many people even abandon their families just to smoke a puff.

Xu Xiangyang looked at the thing and confirmed it immediately. He then rewrapped the thing and prepared to destroy it.

Although this thing can bring huge profits, he won't do it.

Because this thing can destroy too many things, so the only way is to destroy it.

However, Xu Xiangyang had no way to get back the package that the man had sold.

After all, even if he paid, he couldn't afford it. How about robbing it? He didn't know where it was.

So these only two remaining packs must be disposed of so that no one else will buy them.

The current control is very strict. Once the finished products are destroyed, no one can grow them anymore.

Of course, nothing is absolute. No matter when, if you want something, you can always find a way to get it.

Xu Xiangyang directly sealed the two bags in the space by putting them in a trash can and then tying a trash bag.

He knows the dangers of this thing, so he won't touch it.

After leaving the space in the afternoon, he had already taken a shower and lay on the bed feeling refreshed.

I looked at the time and it was already past four in the afternoon. It was time for lunch. After six in the afternoon, no one would eat.

That’s how it is in this era. Eat early, go to bed early, and do everything early.

Xu Xiangyang got up, changed his shirt, then took his keys and went out to eat.

When he passed by Qian Wenqing's room, he looked inside and saw no one there.

Because the window on the door has a curtain, if someone is there, they will pull it closed. If no one is there, they will open it and still be able to see what's going on inside the house.

It was obvious that there was no one in the room, as one could see at a glance.

He didn't know where Qian Wenqing had gone, but he hadn't seen him for a day.

I went downstairs to the restaurant next door and ordered a dish and two steamed buns.

His appetite has increased now, and he has gained weight and grown taller.

Although I haven't measured him, he weighs at least 130 kilograms and is 1.8 meters tall.

It is normal to continue growing at the age of nineteen, especially if you have not eaten anything good before. Now all the good food you eat will grow on your body.

After eating and drinking his fill, Xu Xiangyang finished all the food, wiped his mouth, and then stood up to go back.

At this moment, he happened to see Qian Wenqing coming over, and it was a coincidence that the two met.

"Brother Xu." Qian Wenqing immediately ran over and said, "I don't know where you've been. I've been busy all day. I just wanted to have dinner with you, but you weren't here."

He was sweating profusely. Although it was already August, the weather was still not cool.

Xu Xiangyang looked at him in confusion. As he got closer, he could smell a pungent smell of sweat.

"Where have you been? You didn't even change your clothes!" He turned his head away in disgust and covered his nose.

Qian Wenqing: ...

This is clearly being disliked!

"Not really? Why can't I smell it?" He raised his arm doubtfully.

"Ugh..." He almost vomited.

I was careless!

Xu Xiangyang looked at him so stupidly that he couldn't bear to watch him anymore. He waved his hand and said, "Come on, go eat. I'm going back first. If you have anything, come back to me after you take a shower."

After saying that, he ran away without looking back.

Qian Wenqing felt aggrieved. He usually didn't pay attention to these things, so why was he always looked down upon when he was in front of Xu Xiangyang?

And you always talk about him...

When Qian Wenqing came back, he had changed his clothes and felt refreshed.

Although he was reluctant, he still obediently changed his clothes and took a shower.

Xu Xiangyang looked at him and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about? Nothing, I need to rest."

There is nothing to do all day, just eating and sleeping.

Qian Wenqing was looking for him for something, of course. "Brother Xu, I went to the beach this morning and collected a lot of small shrimps. They're a little bigger than dried shrimps and have more meat."

He doesn't stay at home all day, he has things to do.

Xu Xiangyang was quite interested in this and asked, "How much can it be sold for per pound?"

This kind of small shrimp skin usually has a long shelf life and can be eaten all year round without worrying about it going bad.

Therefore, foods with a long shelf life are very popular nowadays.

Qian Wenqing thought for a moment and said, "I saved a batch last year. I sold them for ten cents a pound in the winter. They sold very well."

One dime...

Xu Xiangyang lost interest instantly. How much money could he make? He was just saving this stuff. If he had time, he might as well save some vegetables and sell them off-season in winter.

Why?

Xu Xiangyang's eyes flashed. Yes, why didn't he store some vegetables? Even if he didn't sell them, he could eat them himself. Anyway, the space can keep them fresh!

"Forget about Shopee, I'm not interested." He simply ignored Qian Wenqing and kicked him out.

He now needs to think carefully about what vegetables to store and where to find them.

Qian Wenqing was blocked outside by the door in front of him and was still a little dazed.

Why was he kicked out so suddenly? What did he do?

It’s always like this…

Xu Xiangyang sat in the space and cleared the space. He would go and collect a batch of vegetables tomorrow.

He doesn't want to eat cabbage, potatoes and radishes every day in winter. He has to eat some vegetables at least.

That night, before he could start his grand plan for the next day, Master Zhang called two people over.

"Have you rested enough these two days? We will start checking the goods tomorrow, and you two will have to help." Master Zhang explained tomorrow's tasks.

Xu Xiangyang felt like he was poured with a bucket of cold water. They had agreed to work hard tomorrow!

Of course, Qian Wenqing was also poured cold water on. He originally wanted to buy several hundred kilograms of dried shrimps, but now he didn’t have the time.

"Master Zhang, does it have to be tomorrow? Is the day after tomorrow okay?" Qian Wenqing asked again, still unwilling to give up.

After all, he had made an appointment to pick up 300 kilograms of dried shrimps tomorrow.

Master Zhang glanced at him calmly, "Why, are you teaching me how to do things?"

This little Qian is always the one who causes the most trouble. He used to say that they didn't teach Qian Wenqing how to drive, and with his personality, he'd get beaten up whenever he went out.

It's just that they have good tempers and can tolerate things. Who among outsiders would spoil you?

Qian Wenqing received the danger signal from Master Zhang and immediately became scared...

He was just asking a question, not giving anyone an order.

Oh, it’s so difficult!

Xu Xiangyang wasn't so upset. After all, there was still some time before the harvest, and he could save a lot in one day.

Even if there is not enough to sell, it is enough for him to eat. He is not in a hurry. Everything needs to be done slowly.