“Okay, we understand. We’ll go pick it up tomorrow.” Fang Yuan nodded.

After seeing the postman off, Fang Yuan looked at the group and said:

"I was originally going to the county town to buy some things, so I'll just pick up this package for you while I'm at it?"

She was indeed planning to go to town tomorrow, but the postman came to her door asking her to pick up a package, so she decided to just pick it up while she was at it.

"I'll go myself. I don't have to work right now, so why should I let a woman like you help me get it?" Luo Jin shook his head and replied.

Fang Yuan had helped him enough; how could he keep bothering her?

"It's alright, there's a carriage. I'll take the carriage this time."

Anyway, the postmen at this post office basically knew them.

After all, they always go to pick up things together, so it's definitely no problem for her to help them get them.

"Alright, then I'll trouble you." Luo Jin nodded after thinking for a while.

Since Zhou He bought the bicycle, he had almost forgotten that the brigade also had horse-drawn carriages.

"Thank you, Sister Yuanyuan. I'll make you a cup of malted milk powder to help you recover!"

Zhou Jiahui did not refuse at all, but she directly showed through her actions that she would not let Fang Yuan work for nothing.

My sister is so amazing. I wish she were my real sister, so I could rely on her for the rest of my life.

"That's settled then, I'll pick it up for you tomorrow," Fang Yuan replied with a smile.

Then he looked out at the sky.

Tomorrow is the day the original owner of this body died in her previous life, how could she not go through with this?

That evening, it began to snow heavily.

When I woke up in the morning, the snow outside showed no signs of stopping.

Fang Yuan knew very well that the snow would continue for several more days, so she didn't pay any attention to it.

After having breakfast, it was almost ten o'clock, and Fang Yuan decided to go out.

Seeing the snow still falling outside, Zhou Jiahui was somewhat worried:

"Sister Yuanyuan, it's snowing so heavily outside, and there's such a thick layer of snow on the ground. Why don't we wait until the snow stops before we go?"

Although she had become accustomed to relying on Fang Yuan because of her abilities, she was not the kind of person who took it for granted.

The snow outside has covered the road. What if I fall and get hurt?

“Jia Hui is right, shall I go get it for you?” Zhou He also said.

He didn't say anything yesterday because there were no packages for him this time, and he was afraid that it would be improper for him to go to the post office.

But with so much snow outside, no matter how strong Fang Yuan is, she is still a girl, and this accident doesn't care how strong she is.

"Should I go? You don't have any packages, it's more appropriate for me to go get them," Luo Jin said, glancing at the snow outside.

He had originally planned to have a horse-drawn carriage yesterday, but now that it's snowing heavily, it would be a bit pretentious to ask someone to go.

"It's alright, I'm going by carriage, not on foot, so don't worry. I already have some things I need to get from town anyway," Fang Yuan said, waving his hand.

If she doesn't go out, how will she get her revenge? We can't let it interfere with her plans.

"How about we wait until the snow stops before we go?" Zhou Jiahui suggested again.

"What if this snow keeps falling? Well, it's about time. There's only one carriage ride in winter, so I'm off."

Fang Yuan didn't waste any more time with the others. He put on his hat, wrapped his scarf, and went out.

The carriage arrived in town smoothly. Fang Yuan didn't go to collect the package first, but went to the scrap metal recycling station instead.

She remembered clearly that there was an old cabinet on the kang (heated brick bed) here, which Wang Qingqing bought.

She accidentally discovered a hidden compartment in the cabinet, which contained a painting and a thousand yuan, making her a fortune.

In this life, these things should belong to her.

Fang Yuan looked at the gate of the purchasing station, which was only partially closed, and then she opened the curtain and went inside.

"Uncle, I'm here again. Do you have the brazier I asked for?" Fang Yuan looked around and asked the uncle who was warming himself by the fire in the corner.

"We don't have the copper brazier you wanted, but we do have this earthen one. Do you want it?"

The man was sitting in the corner of the room warming himself by a fire. He pointed to the brazier with charcoal fire in front of him and asked a question.

He noticed it during this period as well.

This girl was using the brazier as an excuse to try and find other things here.

Unfortunately, he's just a junkyard; he takes all the good stuff himself, why would she get a turn?

"This one? Never mind, I'd better check if there are any new books!"

Fang Yuan shook his head when he saw the brazier in front of the middle-aged man; it was too rustic and ugly.

She turned to look for books and immediately saw the kang cabinet from her memory.

"Huh? This kang cabinet is actually working?"

She pretended to be curious and went forward to open it, then reached inside and knocked.

Then they found the location of the hidden compartment and stored the contents inside into the space through a layer of wooden planks.

I'm grateful to the system for giving her the ability to remotely receive things; it's very convenient to use.

After receiving the items into her spatial storage, she feigned concern and asked, "This kang cabinet is just a bit old, not broken. Uncle, why don't you sell it to me? My family just happens to need one!"

"This was reserved by another girl who didn't take it. She paid a 50-cent deposit, so don't even think about taking it."

The middle-aged man looked up, then waved his hand and said.

He found it strange that these educated youths sent to the countryside all liked to come to the scrap metal shop to find treasures.

"Oh? That's a pity. It's snowing today, and it's not easy for one person to move this cabinet. Why don't you just give it to me, and you can find her another one later?"

Wang Qingqing is about to kick the bucket, so she definitely can't come.

“Girl, this kang cabinet is all old stuff that other people have used. What’s so good about it? Why don’t you buy a new one?” the middle-aged man asked.

He found it strange; he had already checked the cabinet, and there was nothing inside.

Could it be that he misjudged him?

Then he can't sell it.

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "You're right. Well then, I'll find a few more books. Books are my favorite thing."

Fang Yuan said indifferently, "Anyway, I've already put everything into my spatial storage. If you don't want to sell, then don't sell."

Then instruct the system to start scanning.

Unexpectedly, this scan revealed quite a few interesting things.

There were also things on the table next to it, and among the books on the floor were some rare and genuine manuscripts.

Fang Yuan ignored the kang table and squatted on the ground, flipping through books one by one.

After finding a book, she put it into her spatial storage while it was set aside.

She was completely hidden in the pile of books, so the middle-aged man couldn't see what she was doing.

"The whole motherland is red?" Fang Yuan's eyes lit up.

Six unused, brand-new stamps were tucked inside a single book.

Which idiot sold this thing?

Without any hesitation, she put the book back into the space and continued searching.

Unfortunately, there were no other books left, but I did find two physics books and one algebra book.

She suddenly thought of writing to her older brother to ask if he had any blue military stamps, as those stamps were very valuable.

After confirming that there were no leaks, Fang Yuan picked up the book and stood up.

She glanced at the uncle smoking and warming himself by the fire, walked around the kang table, and quietly put it into her spatial storage.

It wasn't that she didn't want to take the things inside directly, but the system said that something was embedded in the table leg, and she couldn't just break off the leg, could she?

The uncle isn't stupid. If something goes missing, he'll probably assume someone took it and used it, and at most he'll curse a little.

But if an arm or leg is suddenly missing, especially if the inlay marks are still fresh, then there's a big problem. It won't be convenient to try and find a bargain later.