What Can You Even Buy with Five Dimes?!

Qin Wumao had never thought there was anything wrong with her name. Not until just now. Wumao, with dead-fish eyes: We're already going to other planes to sell things, so why do we still have to limit the goods to five mao or less? System: Host, please face your name head-on. Wumao: They could've called me Two Hundred, Three Hundred, One Thousand, Ten Thousand... Why did it have to be... Not necessarily ancient-world planes; all kinds of planes are possible~ What I write depends entirely on my mood (readers can make requests, and if I think I can pull them off, I'll do my best to oblige). First plane: An ancient-world plane where something seems a little off Theme: There are good things to buy for five mao or less, too!