And so many gemstone rings, so colorful, so bright and beautiful!
He then opened another aluminum lunchbox, inside which was a complete set of pure gold jewelry inlaid with kingfisher feathers.
The craftsmanship is exceptionally complex, the design is gorgeous, and it's well-preserved. The turquoise blue color even has a shimmering sheen. Wearing this whole set on your head, along with a Hanfu, would be absolutely perfect!
It's a pity she can't wear it now, otherwise people would definitely arrest her as a mental patient.
Just as Zhong Wanwan was about to put the two lunchboxes away, a brilliant idea struck her. She pulled out the gilded silver jewelry that the Mi family had previously kept in her spatial storage.
Um, these can't be called silver jewelry; they're gilded iron jewelry.
If she hadn't been bored and used a magnet to check the jewelry to see if there were any fakes, she wouldn't have discovered these counterfeit products!
I'm speechless. The Mi family is quite wealthy, but what were the women in their family thinking that they could make gilded iron jewelry?
Since it's worthless anyway, let's just leave it here. It'll also make those two suspicious of each other, so why not!
Zhong Wanwan emptied the lunchbox and stuffed the gilded iron jewelry back inside. She then filled the hole back in, tamped it down, and thoughtfully covered it with a handful of loose soil.
When they came out of the dead end, Zhong Wanwan carried two carrying poles, with two burlap sacks on one pole.
Each sack contained 15 jin of cotton at the bottom, and on top were two large pieces of white cloth, two large pieces of floral cloth, and one large piece of dark blue cloth.
White cloth is used for the lining of quilts, floral cloth for the quilt cover, and dark blue cloth for cotton-padded jackets.
At this time, quilts were all made like this. Zhong Wanwan had no intention of standing out by making a big quilt cover or a big bed sheet.
What if I'm too conspicuous and Bai Yueyao recognizes me?
She didn't want to be teary-eyed with Bai Yueyao; that would be too irritating!
So she did whatever everyone else did, focusing on hiding her true nature.
Anyway, there are two young men in the family, so why not use them? It's not her place to do heavy physical work like washing clothes!
Zhong Wanwan has no intention of engaging in anything like selling things on the black market.
Just kidding, not only does she have ancestral property in her online space, but she also stumbled upon so many great finds.
In a few years, when things improve, her grandparents and uncle will come back to find them, as so much family business awaits her inheritance.
She was willing to take a liking to the meager profits from selling things on the black market, and more importantly, she was willing to take such a huge risk, being chased around by the red armbands.
No need, absolutely no need!
She must have been so desperate to suffer that foreign torment!
Fixing her tractor and enjoying her simple life on the farm is better than anything else.
Carrying her things, Zhong Wanwan walked happily toward the bus station.
Because she arrived early, there weren't many people on the bus. Zhong Wanwan found a seat and placed the four sacks in front of her seat and under her seat.
This way she can keep an eye on her belongings and avoid someone stealing something when she gets off the bus, which would be a huge loss for her.
Just as she finished putting her things down, an older woman across the aisle stretched out her foot and kicked Zhong Wanwan's large sack, saying very warmly:
"Comrade, is this stuff filled with cotton?"
Just now, Zhong Wanwan came up carrying four burlap sacks. Aunt Wang thought they looked like burlap sacks, and when she kicked one, it felt soft and squishy, which confirmed her guess!
Zhong Wanwan was not happy about Wang Da Niang kicking her sack as soon as she came up, but since it wasn't damaged, she couldn't make a scene.
Zhong Wanwan nodded perfunctorily and said:
"Yes, cotton."
Upon hearing that it was cotton, Aunt Wang was delighted. She hunched over and leaned closer, saying:
"Comrade, which part of Dongsheng Commune are you from? I'm from Wanglin Village, you can just call me Aunt Wang."
"I see you bought a lot of cotton. I couldn't find any at the supply and marketing cooperative. You have so much that you can't use it all, and it's just sitting there. Can you lend me some?"
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