Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

Moer found a deserted place, entered the space, and started to put on makeup.

My hair was held up with a black net, and I added a wig. My face was painted black, and my eyebrows were thick and heavy. My chest was flat, completely undeveloped, so there was no need to cover it up. Soon, a dark-skinned little boy appeared in the mirror. Pretty good, pretty satisfying!

After leaving the space, her mind opened up, revealing everything within 500 meters. The streets weren't crowded. Walking further, she came within 500 meters of a gate, guarded by two men. As she headed towards it, she saw more and more of what was happening inside. Just then, a man on a bicycle, wearing a Mao suit and glasses, arrived. He clapped three times, then once, then three more times. The gate opened, and she paid five cents and was allowed in! Inside, she found a square with a few scattered vendors. They sold food and daily necessities, and in a small corner at the back, there was a stall selling small items, some of which looked like antiques. Mo'er's space had everything she needed, so money was of little use to her. She wanted to find antiques; they'd be valuable treasures in twenty or thirty years! Some other people, presumably buyers, were whispering to the vendors.

She came to the gate with her backpack on her back, imitating the way a man in a Zhongshan suit knocked on the door. The door opened and a big man stretched out his hand to her. Mo'er was embarrassed. "Uh, I don't have any money now. I'll pay double when I come out!" The man looked at her backpack and said, "Come in!"

After entering, Moer imitated the others, found an open space, and placed the basket on the ground. He pushed the grass aside a little, revealing the white rice inside. Each grain was crystal clear. The basket was surrounded by cloth to prevent the rice from leaking out from the gaps. Soon, the man in the Zhongshan suit who had just entered came over. He couldn't move at the sight of the white rice and asked, "How much is a pound?" Moer looked at him and replied, "One dollar and fifty cents, no ticket needed." The man frowned: "It's a bit expensive. Others only pay one dollar and twenty cents."

Moer said: Others have a lot of bran in them and are black, mine is of better quality!

The man in the Zhongshan suit and glasses pushed his glasses up and said, "Can you give me a discount? I'll take them all!" Mo'er remained calm: "No bargain! If you want them, you have to bring your own bags!"

The man in the Zhongshan suit gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a minute!" Then he went to look for the bag! Ten minutes later, he came back in a hurry! Mo'er said this is fifty catties, not a catty less, seventy-five, pay first! If you don't believe me, you can go to another stall to weigh it! The man in the Zhongshan suit picked up the basket and said, "No, you help me fill the bag!" Mo'er said calmly, "Pay first!" The man in the Zhongshan suit took out a handful of money, counted out seventy-five, handed it to Mo'er, and then the two of them filled the bag with rice. The man in the Zhongshan suit pushed the cart away! Mo'er walked around the black market with the empty basket, and finally came to the stall selling antiques at the back. He picked up a snuff bottle and asked, "How much is it?" The stall owner was a young man in his twenties, with a shrewd look in his eyes, and replied, "Five yuan." Mo'er picked up a jade bracelet and asked, "What about this?" The young man replied, "Fifteen! Can I exchange it for food?" The young man's eyes flashed, "Yes!" Mo'er asked, "Is there anything else?" The older the things, the better! The young man said: We still have some at home. Mo'er said: Can you take me to see them? The young man said yes, then he packed up and took Mo'er out of the black market. When they arrived at the door, Mo'er took out a dime and handed it to the gatekeeper. The big man took the money and looked at Mo'er deeply. Following the smart young man, turning left and right, we finally entered a small courtyard with no one around. The courtyard was quite secluded. After entering a locked room, the young man pulled out a big box from under the bed and showed it to Mo'er. There were several vases, two thread-bound books, two snuff bottles, a bowl, and dozens of copper coins, etc. from all dynasties. Mo'er asked, how do you plan to exchange it? The young man was silent for a while, and said, "Two hundred kilograms of rice, you take it all!" Mo'er was overjoyed, but he didn't show it on his face. I'll take all one hundred and eighty kilograms. When the young man heard it, he immediately said, "Deal! When will you give me the food?" Mo'er said: Put the things in the basket and come with me to get it. It's in the woods outside the town!

The young man answered, OK! The two of them carefully put all the things into the basket, walked out of the house, and the young man pulled a small cart and walked towards the woods outside the town! Mo'er sensed that there was no one nearby, so he took out the 500 kilograms of rice he had just put down under a patch of weeds, all in sacks! The young man's eyes widened, wondering why there were so many. Mo'er said: The others are deposits, I still want these things, I think you are quite smart, you help me find them, and I will get you the food! I only want antiques, ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, and furniture made of huanghuali and red sandalwood, I don't want any money or bills!