Stockpiling Trillions of Supplies, an Orphaned Girl's Soul Transmigrates to the Seventies

The apocalypse descended, and after enduring numerous hardships, Chu Xi lost all her loved ones, barely surviving.

Fifteen years into the apocalypse, accustomed to being low-key and cautious,...

Chapter 45: Secretly Picking Up Loot

The department store is still bustling with people. The not-so-spacious floors are bustling with people, and there is an atmosphere like New Year's every day. After all, it is a monopoly business, the only one of its kind in the entire county.

The identities of most people in the crowd can be distinguished by their clothes: city dwellers who are slightly cleaner and tidier, workers wearing work clothes of various colors, farmers wearing clothes of various styles with patches, etc. If you meet someone wearing a Zhongshan suit, he must be a leader, so just stay away from him. This is how people think nowadays, and they are instinctively afraid of leaders.

Chu Xi was not afraid at all. Whoever he was, I didn't know him...

Looking at the crowded scene, Chu Xi was a little hesitant.

For the sake of my dear and lovely parents, I fought hard. I squeezed in directly, and bought cotton, cloth, woolen clothes, gloves and other clothes, thermos, toothbrush, toothpaste, towel, vanishing cream, soap and other daily necessities, egg cake, candy, milk powder, fruit, honey and other food, preferably to nourish their bodies.

Once again, she started shopping, even more excited than when she was buying for herself, until her hands were no longer able to hold anything and her backpack was no longer able to fit anything. Of course, these were all on the surface, as she had everything in her space, but she needed to find a way out.

Later she went to the warehouse and was shocked the moment she opened the door.

I asked you to collect it, not to search your house.

I saw a fairly spacious yard filled with bottles and jars. These should be rainproof and of average quality.

Sure enough, when I turned my head, I saw old-fashioned furniture and ornaments in the windows of several houses.

"Haha..." Chu Xi laughed happily instantly.

Opening one warehouse after another, one is dazzled by the beautiful antiques.

There are crystal clear porcelain cups, small and exquisite porcelain cosmetic boxes, and various porcelain handicrafts with unique shapes. Each one is so exquisite that people can't help but admire it.

The last room is the furniture. Looking at the exquisite beds, wooden cabinets, basin racks, and dressing tables, you can also smell a faint fragrance.

It smells really good, I’ll put it away!

Look at these exquisite screens, beautiful, put them away!

Wow, there are ancient books and medical skills. Great, put them away!

Wow, what is this, a dragon bed? The carvings, the craftsmanship, the decorations! Hurry, put it away!

There were also many miscellaneous things, seals, inkstones, ink blocks, ancient swords... Chu Xi was so excited that his eyes were shining with gold!

I’m rich, I’m rich, there’s always a voice in my heart shouting.

Are you considering that you will have to exchange these for future goods...

Fortunately, these things are not valuable now. Only a few brave and discerning people will collect them. Most of them are exchanged for money or food. Some were even smashed and burned during activities in previous years. Some people are worried that keeping these at home will bring disaster. What a pity.

He walked out of the yard with great excitement, leaving behind a yard full of food, meat and fruits, all of which were urgently needed in the market. He told Wang Tao and prepared to go home.

Suddenly it occurred to me that so many antiques were being sold so cheaply, so there must be a lot of them in recycling stations. Well, I can go and have a look.

Chu Xi was now acting recklessly and couldn't wait to turn the car around and head towards the recycling station.

We soon arrived at the recycling station, and the guard was a man in his fifties with a white beard.

"Uncle, I want to buy some books to read, is that okay with you?" As Chu Xi said this, she took out a bag of snacks from her bag and handed it over.

I was just wondering if Chu Xi, who came here on a bicycle, was a rich man. It turns out he is very generous.

His face instantly filled with smiles. "Okay, girl, go find it yourself. I won't follow you. Be careful. Don't touch some things carelessly..."

"Okay, don't worry, sir. I'll just look for some books, some picture books for the kids, and at most some newspapers to put on the wall."

Chu Xi locked the car and walked in.

There's a big yard inside, with lots of storage rooms. There's a lot of stuff there, so it looks like I'll have to come and look around.

Chu Xi first looked around at the staff and found an empty warehouse to look through. It was filled with furniture, though most were broken and scrapped. There were also many with slight discoloration and paint blemishes. However, Chu Xi was mainly looking for items that looked older, as these would be valuable in the future.

Of course, if you are interested, collect it. If you feel it is good, collect it. If you think it is valuable, put it in the space.

The spiritual power spread out. Hmm, there's a treasure underneath, then? Just put it away directly on top. Anyway, it's waste, I can just chop it up for firewood when I get home.

This bed is nice, take it! This big cabinet is nice, take it! Chu Xi, who had made a fortune, was incomparably happy.

Then I looked at the books, which were a bit old-fashioned, so I collected all the ones that interested me.

By the way, the college entrance examination will be resumed in a few years, and I want to experience a university campus to make up for the shortcomings of my previous life.

First, find a few sets of textbooks and materials to refer to the exam content.

Although there are so many books piled up in my space, there have been so many changes over the past few decades. Even if I have high school textbooks, they are definitely different from the current era. It is better to be prepared.