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

Li Moer and Chen Zhihao looked around in Panjiayuan, not daring to blink, for fear of missing out on something good.

Suddenly, Li Moer's eyes lit up as she found an old landscape painting in a corner. The painting had delicate brushstrokes and although the colors were a bit mottled, it added a touch of timeless charm.

"Haozi, come and see!" Li Moer excitedly called out to Chen Zhihao. Chen Zhihao walked over quickly, examined the painting carefully, and agreed that it was a good one. The stall owner, a gray-haired old man, saw their interest and began to talk about it, saying that the painting was an heirloom and had been passed down for many years.

The old man asked for three thousand yuan, but after a heated debate between Li Moer and Chen Zhihao, they finally bought the painting for one thousand two hundred yuan.

The two returned home with the painting, eager to unfold it and study it carefully. Li Moer suddenly noticed a line of very small characters in the lower right corner of the painting. Leaning in closer, she saw the characters "Wu Daozi." "Wu Daozi? Isn't that the painting master of the Tang Dynasty?"

Chen Zhihao's eyes widened in disbelief. They quickly found a magnifying glass and relevant books, comparing the brushwork and style of the painting. The more they looked, the more they felt that this painting was most likely an authentic work of Wu Daozi.

To verify the painting's authenticity, the two drove to their teacher, Du Feng's, residence. Du Feng's eyes lit up upon seeing the painting. After a thorough examination, he excitedly confirmed that it was indeed a genuine Wu Daozi work, priceless. Li Moer and Chen Zhihao were so surprised they practically jumped for joy. They had initially thought they had stumbled upon a small bargain, but they hadn't expected to find such a rare treasure.

Mrs. Li has been in the spotlight these days. Every day when she goes out, her pockets are filled with various mountain products, sometimes chestnuts, sometimes peanuts, and sometimes hazelnuts.

That group of old ladies bowed and scraped to Mrs. Li every day, as if they only followed Mrs. Li's lead.

Today, Mrs. Li packed a bag of raisins and a bag of melon seeds and went out. She really enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention among these sisters. She felt that she was the most beautiful old lady on the street, except for her sister-in-law!

Mrs. Li, who was sitting in the C seat, had just started talking about the zombie incident in the village and had not yet finished talking about Li Moer's heroic deeds when a somewhat plump old lady in her sixties walked by. The old lady's husband's surname was Shi. She was the leader of the Red Guards a few years ago, and later became the leader of the Educated Youth Office. After the reform and opening up, she transformed herself and became the second-in-command of the Urban Construction Bureau.

This man was incredibly well-connected, having held power for most of his life. His wife had also enjoyed a life of luxury and splendor, and even during the most turbulent times, she always had someone by her side to serve her.

As a result, she developed the habit of looking down on others, as if she looked down on everyone and no one was as good as her.

Her home was about 300 meters away from Li Moer's home. It was also a large house with three entrances. And it was just her family living there.

Today, she and her nanny went to visit an old sister's house about 500 meters away from her home. She had some disagreements with the old sister and was scolded by her old sister. When she came back, she became more and more angry. When she just walked to this group of people, she heard Mrs. Li bragging about Li Moer's great achievements.

She curled her lips and said, "You're just a country bumpkin, what are you bragging about? Go back to the countryside and fix the earth!"

In the past, whenever she approached this group of old ladies, she always acted arrogant and never bothered to talk to them.