Portable Museum

I don't understand why the author wrote so much ambiguity. Why did he write so much ambiguity in the 1970s? It's very embarrassing to read.

After reading Chapter 5, I couldn't stand it anymore. I spent 500 yuan and 100 kilograms of food stamps to buy more than 10,000 kilograms of fungus, more than 10,000 kilograms of mushrooms, and some dried meat. In total, these products cost less than 5 cents per pound. How come the protagonist's money is so valuable? With prices collapsing like this, there is no need to look further.

I just saw the zero-yuan purchase here, and it was so exciting. The timeline is 1978, and the counterattack against Vietnam is about to begin. Vietnam is supported by the Soviet Union, and there are only interests between countries. Although the Soviet Union has helped us before, it is now an enemy and cannot be lenient. Go directly to the Soviet Union for large-scale zero-yuan purchases and leave it to the United States and NATO. Don't keep staring at us, right? 🤭

Huh! Chen Dong actually helped you recommend the book 👍👍 Wow, it's been added to the bookshelf

Just read Chapter 98. I don't understand why the protagonist wants to use space to collect thousands of containers. It feels too buggy. It's too easy to get into trouble.

I was disgusted when I saw someone running SL and stealing things. Was it written by someone else? Can you steal so many things while running SL? Just be your villain and it will be over

What I wrote before is quite good, IQ is online. When it comes to Russia, it becomes mindless.

Zhang Junping walked leisurely on the street, enjoying the autumn wind blowing in his face. "I'm here to do the shopping again. Hey, it's a public trip again." Zhang Junping was thinking with a smile while carrying a green cross-body bag. Zhang Junping raised his hand to catch the fallen leaves and compared them with the red sun. "This weather is the most comfortable." Zhang Junping stretched his waist. "The autumn wind brings a coolness that is not found in summer, but it is not as cold as winter." Suddenly, the wind picked up, blowing up large amounts of dust and sand. Zhang Junping let go of the fallen leaf in his hand and let it float everywhere with the wind. He raised his hand to block it in front of his eyes and squinted to watch the yellowing leaf rising and falling with the wind, and then mixed with other fallen leaves, making it difficult to find. After patting the dust and gravel on his body, Zhang Junping rearranged his clothes and walked towards the local specialty sales place. "Auntie, how can I sell this vinegar? How much can I buy with a one-pound national food stamp?" "Uncle, how can I sell this millet?" "Uncle, these dates, Please tell me the price of these pears, this wine, and these apples." After purchasing a lot of things, Zhang Junping's storage space contained many specialties from Shanxi, in addition to the specialties from his previous business trip to Northeast China. Zhang Junping took a bite of the Yulu fragrant pear, and the juice in his mouth simply made Zhang Junping feel sweet. Zhang Junping couldn't help but sigh: "It's watery, yet sweet, and it's really delicious." After finishing the Yulu fragrant pear, Zhang Junping casually picked up two Jiaocheng jujubes, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed them. Said: "Well, as expected of the dates that have been served at the state banquet, they are not at the same level as the ones I have eaten before. They taste really great." After a brief taste of Shanxi's specialties, Zhang Junping patted his belly. "I didn't pay attention, I was a little full." Zhang Junping smiled sheepishly. I looked up at the sky. The sun was slowly setting. The afterglow was shining on the trees and houses on the street. The shadows on the trees and houses outlined a beautiful picture in the dim sunlight. In the distance, birds chirped continuously, and flocks of birds flew at dusk. Zhang Junping looked at his watch. The scenery at dusk fascinated him. He just leaned against a tree and watched the sky gradually darken. Under dusk, the shadows of him and the tree were stretched very long, and were imprinted on the wall of the building. "It's getting dark, so let's talk about the coal purchase tomorrow." Zhang Junping thought about it for a moment, walked into the room he rented, and figured out how to get the quota of coal required. The sound of shoes hitting the floor made a few clicks, then became lighter and lighter. The sound was no longer heard, and the setting sun had been replaced by the moon. Above the night, a bright moon hung, dotted with a few scattered stars. On the outskirts of the city, some fireflies flew up, some mosquitoes began to dance, some bonfires were lit, and some children ran in the night. Dim yellow lights shine through the doors and windows of every house, and there is laughter and laughter everywhere.

I couldn't bear to see the widow,

How is such a beauty?