Nirvana at the end of the world, hoard hundreds of millions of supplies and win

After wandering around the trading market for a while, I felt a little uninterested and very boring.

When he was about to leave, he was suddenly caught by an old lady in the corner.

Mainly due to the fluctuations in space.

The old lady had white hair and dirty and torn clothes. She was sitting in the corner with a jade pendant in her hand, frowning.

A bit like the imperial green shown on TV, this kind of jade has not been unearthed for hundreds of years and is extremely rare.

When the old lady saw someone, she quickly stepped forward and wanted to hold Ye Qingcheng's hand.

Out of instinctive defense, she took a step back. The old lady missed the opportunity, with a trace of embarrassment on her face.

"Girl, do you want to buy this jade pendant from me? This is something passed down from my ancestors, top-grade imperial green."

"My wife hasn't eaten for three days. Please give me some food."

Such a large piece of imperial green jade, if taken out before the end of the world, can be used to buy a house no matter where it is.

But now, no one buys even a pack of biscuits or a pack of instant noodles.

Because the old lady was excited, she spoke a little loudly, which attracted the attention of people around her.

Everyone stared at her intentionally or unintentionally.

Once Ye Qingcheng takes out the exchange materials, the old lady may not be able to walk out of the trading market alive.

Ye Qingcheng shook his head: "I'm sorry, it's useless for me to ask for this jade."

The light in the old lady's eyes dimmed instantly, her hands dropped weakly, and her body began to shake.

It was as if the strength that kept him alive was gone.

"Be careful."

Ye Qingcheng helped her up, and at the same time stuffed some meat buns wrapped in plastic bags into his clothes, as well as some ham and boiled eggs.

The old lady felt the warmth on her chest and raised her eyes sharply.

He immediately understood something and said in a serious tone.

"Thank you, little girl. I have no children, so this jade pendant is useless in my hands, so I'll give it to you."

Then he hunched over, holding his stomach, and staggered away.

As soon as I got the imperial green jade pendant, an electronic mechanical sound appeared in the space.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the precious energy stone. Do you want to put it into the space for absorption?"

She put the things into her pocket and actually put them into the space.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the connection between myself and space is getting closer.

It seems that the scarce jade still has a lot of benefits for space.

The trading market was huge, so she walked around again and encountered a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, but none of them were what she wanted.

Turning his eyes, he saw an empty space around the corner, about two square meters in size.

So I squeezed in and took off my hiking bag.

On the left is a fat lady with a fat face, inverted triangular eyes, and a sharp mouth. She looks very difficult to mess with.

There was a pool of dark coals placed in front of him. This thing was very scarce in the last days, and many people couldn't help but take a second look when they walked by.

The fat woman's voice was a bit shrill, and she shouted at the guests who came over.

"Would you like some fire charcoal? It would be nice to have a fire on such a cold day."

The man was a little moved and asked hesitantly: "How do you sell this charcoal?"

When someone asked about the price, the fat woman extended a finger eagerly.

"One pound of grain is exchanged for one pound of charcoal."

The man seemed to be frightened and waved his hands quickly: "I won't buy it, I won't buy it."

Then the person ran away quickly.

Just kidding, two houses are so expensive these days, a pound of grain can buy a life.

Who gets kicked in the head by a donkey and exchanges it for hot coals?

The fat woman's face became like flipping through a book, and she spat at the man's back.

"Bah, poor guy, if you weren't dressed like a dog, I wouldn't even bother to greet you."

Cursing, she immediately stared when she saw someone looking over at the roadside, wearing refugee clothes.

"What are you looking at? You can't afford it, go away!"

As soon as Ye Qingcheng sat down, the fat woman was scolding passers-by.

Her fat face was blackened by charcoal, but her clothes were still thick, and she was a charcoal seller, so she looked like she came from a well-to-do family.

At least there is food to satisfy hunger.

The fat woman saw Ye Qingcheng sitting over and glared at her, "Why are you squeezing?"

As he spoke, his big butt moved a little further to the right. It was obvious that he didn't want Ye Qingcheng to sit here.

"Bah, he looks like a vixen."

She glanced at him coldly, her heart filled with jealousy.

The most annoying thing is that beautiful women are everywhere, instead of setting up stalls, they make themselves uncomfortable in front of them.

Don't you just want to find an ugly one to highlight your beauty?

I guess setting up a stall here is a fake, the real idea is to attract rich people.

Ye Qingcheng was speechless. Half of the two-meter-wide space was robbed, but he didn't say anything.

Fortunately, a pair of brothers and sisters next to her made some room for her.

"Little sister, please lean over this way, our place is big."

Then, the little girl casually took out a foam board and said, "Brother said that if you sit on this, your butt won't get cold."

Ye Qingcheng responded with a kind smile: "Thank you."

She saw a small cart in front of the brother and sister. There were several wooden boards and several cotton-padded clothes with holes in them.

It must be that he really can't survive, otherwise no one would sell their winter cotton-padded clothes in such weather.

However, it cannot be ruled out that they were ripped from the dead.

Seeing Ye Qingcheng looking over, the little girl was a little shy: "My brother picked these up when he joined the scavenging team."

Her small face was dry, with cracks on her lips, and traces of blood oozing from the cracks.

As he spoke, his tongue licked his dry lips from time to time.

Ye Qingcheng took out a stick of lip balm and handed it over: "Thank you for the foam pad."

The little girl looked to be eight or nine years old at most. When she saw the lip balm, she subconsciously looked at her brother.

Seeing his brother hesitate and nod, he accepted: "Thank you, sister."

Ye Qingcheng smiled and shook his head.

Then he sat on the thick foam cushion and realized that he didn't bring a table, so he looked at the brother and sister.

"Are you selling these wooden boards?"

The boy was about the same age as Ye Qingcheng, about eighteen or nineteen years old. He nodded when he heard her question.

"Yes, I went out with the Time Team to pick these up."

"Exactly. I want to set up a stall. How many crystal nuclei do you need for these wooden boards?"

When the little girl heard the crystal core, she opened her mouth in surprise.

"Can this board be exchanged for crystal cores? Who would use such a precious thing to buy a board?"

The young man was a little dull, doubts flashed across his weather-beaten face, and then he said: "Just watch it."

It was just a few boards, and he didn't hold out much hope.

However, the fat lady next to me became very angry.

"Oh, little brother, don't be deceived by this vixen. What she wants is your words. Maybe she will grab a handful of soil from the ground and give it to you. Will you change it then?"

Ye Qingcheng frowned slightly, this fat guy was really annoying.