Chapter 167 is absolutely not true, there is.



There aren't many flying dragons now, so she doesn't dare to eat them often.

There was plenty of donkey meat, but then she spotted a herd of wild donkeys. She shot three of them, one after another, and the rest had long since disappeared.

Because they had killed so many, they sent one to Zhou's father and his family.

She still has one in her space, and she definitely can't keep the one she brought back to herself.

After all, it was such a big wild donkey!

When she was sent to the mess hall, she only took a large donkey leg for herself.

When I got home, I shaved off the bone myself, and the bone was just right for Little Black to grind his teeth.

She then made braised donkey meat with the remaining meat.

The vegetable buns she ate were made from wild water celery that she had dug up when she was a sent-down youth in Changbai Mountain.

Blanch this water celery in water, and the taste of it in steamed buns is absolutely amazing!

She loves the unique flavor of water celery.

When I left, I planted quite a lot of water celery in the space.

Take a bite of the thin-skinned, generously filled celery bun, pick up a piece and put it in your mouth.

The donkey meat tastes incredibly delicious.

Add a scallion dipped in sauce, and take a bite of the crisp, sweet, and slightly spicy scallion.

Excellent! It tastes fantastic!

She ate her dinner with great ceremony.

After eating, she realized she had eaten too much again. After lying on the kang (a heated brick bed) for a while to digest, she started various exercises.

Pamela can dance for half an hour.

After working up a sweat, I went to take a bath in the swimming pool inside the space.

The life of an elderly person living alone...sigh, I wonder when Zhou Yunting will come back.

It's been so many days since the New Year and they still haven't come back.

She didn't go to the pharmaceutical factory the next day. The supplies hadn't arrived, so there was no point in her going anyway.

She went to the county's waste recycling station.

When the aunt saw her coming again, she greeted her with a strange expression.

"Hey girl, didn't you buy a few pieces of bronzeware last time?"

Why are we here again?

Girl, are you telling me you're not going to take all the copper here and sell it somewhere else?

Why do you keep coming this way?

Jiang Wenwan was amused; was she being treated like a middleman?

"Auntie, what are you saying? If I did what you said, it wouldn't even cover my bus fare!"

What am I trying to achieve by going back and forth like this?

I just felt that this bronze artifact looked like an old thing.

"You know what, a lot of your things look like antiques!"

Hearing her words, the aunt raised an eyebrow and looked towards the yard of the recycling station.

After a long pause, he shook his head again, then leaned closer to Jiang Wenwan mysteriously and asked:

"Are you a military wife on an archaeological team?"

Jiang Wenwan quickly shook her head.

"That can't be it!"

"I never even went to university, the archaeological team can't hire me!"

Upon hearing her say that, the auntie scoffed.

"So what kind of old or non-old objects do you know?"

"Fine, go look for it yourself. I can't figure it out anyway."

Jiang Wenwan sighed and went inside to look for things, carrying her basket on her back. She collected any bronze items that caught her eye.

To avoid sending these things into the melting pot.

"You chose mostly bronze items this time, are you sure you're not reselling them in the city?"

Faced with her aunt's suspicious gaze, Jiang Wenwan couldn't hold back any longer.

"I also want to pick out more jade pieces, but there are only three jade pieces here, and the others don't look like jade to me."

This time, there weren't even any books or newspapers.

"Forget it. We keep the newspapers to wallpaper the walls, who would sell them here?"

It won't sell for that price.

The books were delivered by a young man last time.

We rarely have books here, but we have plenty of broken tables and chairs.

That young man from before even brought some broken tables and chairs; they're over there.

Jiang Wenwan looked in the direction she was pointing, and there was indeed a pile of wood, rotten wood, and all sorts of oddly shaped pieces of wood.

Some look like tables, some like stools, and some are just broken table or stool legs.

Jiang Wenwan went over and examined it, but she didn't recognize any of the terms like Phoebe zhennan, sandalwood, or agarwood.

It's just that when I picked up a piece of wood, it smelled really nice.

Who knows what it was, but with his back to the aunt, he put the wood into his spatial storage.

They didn't find any gold or anything like that inside the tables and chairs.

If the weight of this thing is wrong as soon as you pick it up, there will definitely be a problem.

No one would be foolish enough to hide gold bars inside these tables and chairs.

Holy crap!

This table is the wrong weight.

Jiang Wenwan's heart was racing. Could she really have run into someone hiding gold bars?

"Auntie, I think this table is nice. We can buy it to use as a dining table."

"This table!"

Give me three cents if you want it!

"Okay! I'll take these. How much is it in total?"

The aunt took out her scale and began weighing the bronze items that Jiang Wenwan had selected.

Jiang Wenwan was speechless. Were these items sold by weight?

These are all cultural relics!

Of course, the way this auntie weighed and sold the goods was incredibly kind to her.

"The bronze items are not light, costing a total of one dollar and eighty cents, plus this table which costs three cents."

Give me six cents for these three broken jade pendants!

Nine plus one dollar and eight cents equals two dollars and seven cents.

Okay! Give me two yuan and seventy cents!

"OK!"

Jiang Wenwan took out two yuan and seventy cents and gave it to the aunt.

He packed the items into his basket, then carried the table away.

She came to the county today not by car, but on horseback.

The table is difficult to carry on horseback.

"Auntie, could you watch the horse for me? I'm taking the table to the military vehicle."

"Alright, you go ahead, I'll keep an eye on things for you!"

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