There is a stainless steel cabinet against the wall, and the glass door of the cabinet is broken, revealing the folders inside.
She took the folder out and found that the paper documents inside were also missing.
I guess they were all looted and used as fuel. But the plastic material of this folder is also useful. It can be heated and softened to make other plastic shapes.
It was a useful material, and it was also light, took up no space, and could be collected. She threw the empty plastic folder into the burlap pocket.
Nie Jionghui also looked over: "Teacher Qiao, what material is that cabinet made of?"
Qiao Xuejun: "Stainless steel."
Nie Jionghui: "That's also very useful. We can take them all away."
The same was true for everything in the room. Everything made of wood and paper had basically been taken away by someone else. What was left were all heavy steel items that were inconvenient to carry away.
There is also a pile of empty plastic folders. Although plastic folders can also be used as fuel, the people who collected them may have prioritized other materials and left them here.
There was a small tea room next to it. Qiao Xuejun walked in and saw a water dispenser, but there was no bucket on it. It was probably taken away by someone.
There was a sofa, but it had been dismantled and all the usable parts had been taken away.
There is a plastic flower pot on the ground.
Qiao Xuejun bent down and picked it up. It was a very cheap small flowerpot with a succulent plant in it, which had already withered.
She took out the soil and threw the flower pot into the big sack in her hand. She could take the flower pot home and put it on the planting rack to plant some strawberries, blueberries, etc.
There weren't many things in the office, so Qiao Xuejun said hello to Nie Jionghui and went to another office to collect the supplies she needed.
Nie Jionghui: "But the lord asked you to act with me."
Qiao Xuejun: "It doesn't matter. There are people in other offices too. I won't be left alone."
Nie Jionghui thought about it and realized that this was the truth, so he let Qiao Xuejun go. They were still knocking on the table legs, and Teacher Qiao was feeling cold waiting here.
Qiao Xuejun went to the office opposite, greeted the people there, and then started collecting things.
This office loves to plant green plants. There is even a money tree at the door, but it is dead. The tree is probably too heavy to move.
There was a row of green plants planted on top of the filing cabinet. The pots were the cheapest white plastic pots, and the green plants were the most common green radish, which had already withered and died. Qiao Xuejun did the same thing, dumped the mud out of the pots, and threw the pots into the burlap bag.
These can all be grown on greenhouse shelves.
She searched the entire floor and got two large bags of plastic flower pots, more than sixty pots in total. The results were gratifying.
However, these flower pots are not enough to fill the greenhouse planting racks. We need to continue searching upwards.
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