Get a god-level system at the start of level 60

Yuan Xiaolan went to work, and Yuan Zhimiao said to Chen Juxiang, who was sewing shoe soles, "I'm going out to play."

Chen Juxiang said perfunctorily without even looking up: "Go! You're just an eyesore if you stay here."

If it was an ordinary little girl, she would have been unable to bear it. Yuan Zhimiao was mature and thick-skinned. She didn't care what the old woman said.

As soon as Yuan Zhimiao left the house, Li Aixin came out from the inner room, having changed into clean new clothes.

"This girl is such a nuisance!"

Chen Juxiang agreed, "This child is really annoying. Xiaolan is so idle that she actually brought a stinky girl home to eat free meals."

Li Aixin took a mirror and took selfies again and again, saying: "My brother shouldn't have married her in the first place. He should have married Sister Xiao'e."

Chen Juxiang said: "That's right. If I marry Xiao'e, I might have several children."

Li Aixin said maliciously: "Sister-in-law is so coquettish that she is not easy to raise. Her whole family is full of bitches."

Yuan Zhimiao had just finished using the public restroom downstairs when Ergouzi flew over and angrily recounted the conversation between the mother and daughter.

Yuan Zhimiao calmly washed her hands in the sink. She knew that the mother and daughter of the Li family could not hold back their farts. It seemed that Sun Xiao'e was the breakthrough point.

"Er Gouzi, I have a task for you." Yuan Zhimiao was calm and composed, looking unperturbed by the emergency.

Ergouzi was a young and immature boy after all, and he was stunned by the fright.

"Sister, you said, Gouzi, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!!!"

Seeing that his dog was so sensible, Yuan Zhimiao no longer used the CPU on it on a daily basis.

"Help me monitor Sun Xiao'e, and report to me immediately if there is anything unusual." Yuan Zhimiao ordered.

"Okay, sister." Tongzi disappeared in a flash, and only 2-3 minutes later, Tongzi flew back.

Yuan Zhimiao asked: "Er Gouzi, why are you back?"

Er Gouzi said: "Gouzi, I can't bear to leave my sister. Gouzi wants to be with her all the time."

Yuan Zhimiao asked: "What about the surveillance mission?"

Er Gouzi said, "I'll leave it to my younger brother."

I didn't expect that after not seeing him for a few days, my unreliable Tongzi actually found that he had a younger brother offline. I just never thought about what kind of younger brother Tongzi had.

Yuan Zhimiao had a full schedule today, so now that she was in the city, she naturally wanted to take a good stroll.

She asked the kids on the street for a game of hopscotch and shuttlecock kicking, and this wave of fancy shuttlecock kicking completely conquered the children in the city. It was getting late, so Yuan Zhimiao reluctantly said goodbye to the kids and promised to play next time.

Yuan Zhimiao found the waste collection station in Danning City according to his memory. The doorman was an old man with good hearing and eyesight and a very good body.

"Grandpa, my family needs some newspapers to paste on the walls." Yuan Zhimiao said in a coquettish voice.

The old man guarding the door looked up and saw a pretty little girl who was dressed simply.

"This girl is pretty!"

The old man is also a face control, and his eyes show the love of an elder for the younger one.

Yuan Zhimiao hurried forward and took out a peach from her backpack, which was actually transferred from the space. She stuffed the peach into the old man's hand and said, "I feel close to you when I look at you. To be honest, my grandfather passed away a few years ago. I almost forgot what he looked like. Seeing you today is like seeing my grandfather again."

Yuan Zhimiao really didn't remember her grandfather, so she just wanted to get closer to the old man. After all, she gave herself the identity when she was away from home.

The old man was overjoyed when the little girl called him grandpa a few times. All his grandchildren were bald boys, so how could he have such a well-behaved granddaughter?

"Girl, you should keep it for yourself!"

Yuan Zhimiao smiled and said, "Grandpa, this is for you. I have more. This peach is so sweet." The peaches grown in the space are absolutely sweet and delicious.

The old man took a bite and found it sweet, crisp and refreshing. He praised it repeatedly: "Delicious, delicious, girl, where did you buy this peach?"

Yuan Zhimiao smiled and said, "This is grown in the countryside. Grandpa, if you like it, I can bring you some more."

"No need to go through so much trouble." The old man pointed to the bundles of newspapers beside him and said, "Girl, how much do you need? Grandpa will give you a discount."

Unexpectedly, a peach could successfully bring them closer together. Yuan Zhimiao sincerely felt that people of this era were simple and honest.

Yuan Zhimiao learned from the system prompt subtitles that the old man’s name was Shen Wansan. Isn’t this the title of a wealthy businessman in the Ming Dynasty?

"Grandpa, I've never been to a scrap collection station. Can I just stroll around?" Yuan Zhimiao asked cautiously.

Shen Wansan, the old man, waved his hand and said, "Go ahead! Just take a stroll, they are just some worthless junk anyway."

In the old man's eyes, they are all worthless junk, but in Yuan Zhimiao's eyes, they are all treasures.

Yuan Zhimiao walked into the yard, which was full of things, broken furniture, and randomly placed books.

"The missing person detection function collects all valuable items into the space."

"Got it." A typical working man.

Er Gouzi turned into a small light green ball floating in the air, with layers of golden ripples. The numbers on the virtual panel floating in front of Yuan Zhimiao kept changing.

"3 sets of Huanghuali furniture *partially damaged and repairable, 2 kilograms of small goldfish, 10 ancient paintings, an ancient bronze mirror. A jewelry box, 5 gemstone necklaces."

"Search completed." Er Gouzi reported.

The automatic collection function of this treasure hunt is really too powerful. If she were to search for it, it would take a lot of time. These spaces were stored in the newly built warehouse. In time, they would be worth a fortune. Money is the courage of the poor.

She picked out some broken books and 2 kilograms of waste newspapers, and Mr. Shen only charged her 3 cents, which was really worth it. She decided to use the scrap collection station as a place where she could make money in the long term.

After bidding farewell to Mr. Shen, she found a deserted place to store the waste newspapers and books. Yuan Zhimiao strolled briskly down the street, wanting to take a look at the black market in Denim City.

Yuan Zhimiao entered the space and disguised herself as a little beggar. Using the search function, she quickly found the entrance to the black market in Denim City. This was a well-hidden, dilapidated old street. She lowered her head, the basket behind her was covered with black cloth, and like the person in front of her, she handed 3 cents to the gatekeeper, Scarface. Scarface carefully looked at the inconspicuous little beggar in front of him.

"go in!"

The alley was deep and the people doing the buying and selling were all sneaky. Many of them covered their faces, obviously because they were afraid of being recognized.

Yuan Zhimiao took a stroll around and didn't see anything new or interesting, except that the prices were extremely expensive and some things didn't require tickets.

At this time, she noticed a man standing in the corner talking to someone. After some bargaining, the man left without looking back.

Yuan Zhimiao walked closer and noticed that the man was holding the blue and white porcelain vase. With just a glance, Yuan Zhimiao could hardly contain her excitement.