Instead of delivering the table to the military vehicle, Jiang Wenwan carried it a short distance, and when no one was around, she found a corner and put the table into her spatial storage.
She returned shortly after, took her horse, greeted the aunt, and rode off.
Not long after she left, a young man arrived at the scrap metal recycling station with a group of people.
"Does Auntie still remember me?"
The aunt glanced at the young man and then exclaimed "Oh!" as if she remembered.
"Aren't you that young man from before?"
I was just telling that military wife that you sent over a lot of old items.
"So, you've brought some old items here again?"
The young man paused for a moment after hearing what she said, and glanced at the person next to him.
"No, Auntie, do you still have those old items I sent you before?"
The aunt was surprised when she heard him say that.
There aren't any left!
The last table was bought by the soldier's wife; there was practically nothing left.
The young man's expression changed immediately upon hearing this.
"What did you say?
The table has been sold?
"Yes, that broken table, the surface is all scratched up and full of holes."
If it weren't for its four legs, who would believe that it's a tabletop!
However, if we take it back and put another board on it, it will still work.
After hearing so much from her, the young man became somewhat anxious.
"Auntie, when did this happen?"
"Just now, we hadn't gone far!"
The young man became anxious after his aunt finished speaking.
"Auntie, do you know which way that military wife went?"
The aunt was taken aback by his expression.
Pointing in the direction Jiang Wenwan had left, he turned and went in another direction.
"there!"
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