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Through the system's plug-in subtitles, Yuan Zhimiao knew that the man's name was Zhao Zhihe, 33 years old, and a native of Daning. He was holding a blue and white porcelain bottle in his arms, and the dragon pattern on the bottle was clearly visible.

"Uncle, can you let me take a look?" Only after seeing Yuan Zhimiao could he confirm his guess.

Zhao Zhihe was feeling depressed because he did not get any money or food in the black market, so he said impatiently, "Go away, little beggar, go away."

It was obvious that he did not take Yuan Zhimiao, who was dressed in rags and short in appearance, seriously.

Yuan Zhimiao was not discouraged. She said, "Uncle, don't rush to send me away. Maybe I can help you."

After hearing this, Zhao Zhihe carefully looked at the little beggar in front of him. He was ragged and had a dark face, but his eyes were extremely clear and bright, and he didn't have the bad smell that other beggars had.

This child is not as simple as she seems. There is a black cloth backpack behind her and no one knows what is in it.

"I can let you watch, but you must be careful." Zhao Zhihe decided to give it a try with the idea of ​​trying everything possible.

Zhao Zhihe carefully handed the blue and white porcelain vase in his arms to Yuan Zhimiao. She looked at it carefully, but unfortunately the light here was not very good.

Seeing that the little beggar had been looking for a long time, Zhao Zhihe urged impatiently: "Have you seen enough?"

Yuan Zhimiao reluctantly returned the porcelain vase to Zhao Zhihe. She had a good eye and had studied antiques in her previous life. The blue and white porcelain was a genuine product from the official kiln of the Song Dynasty, and the dragon pattern was clearly visible. The body of the vase was well preserved without any flaws. If it were put in the future, it would definitely be auctioned for tens of millions. Yuan Zhimiao was determined to get this vase.

"Uncle, name your price! I want this vase." Yuan Zhimiao didn't want to beat around the bush with him.

Zhao Zhihe originally came to the black market to try his luck, as his family was really struggling to make ends meet. He had no choice but to take out his ancestral toys to exchange for food. He wandered around the black market for a long time, but no one refused. These days, when people can't even get enough food, how can they have the time to collect antique vases?

Zhao Zhihe asked uncertainly: "Are you sure you want this?"

Yuan Zhimiao said without hesitation: "I just think it looks good."

Zhao Zhihe thought for a moment and said, "Since you like it, I'll give it back to you. I need food."

"No problem, uncle, how much do you need?" Yuan Zhimiao asked.

Zhao Zhihe was unsure when he first came to the black market. He said, "The more the better."

Yuan Zhimiao smuggled 20 potatoes, 5 jin of flour, and 5 jin of rice from a backpack through a black cloth, which made Zhao Zhihe very jealous.

"Uncle, I only brought these grains. Can I exchange them for a vase?" Yuan Zhimiao asked.

Zhao Zhihe squatted down and examined it carefully. He had planned to exchange whatever the beggar offered, but he didn't expect there would be a surprise. The potato was really big, the flour must be Fuqiang flour, and the rice was shiny. He hadn't eaten white rice for a long time. Just thinking about it made him cry.

"Switch, change, change." Zhao Zhihe said as he stuffed the vase in his hand to Yuan Zhimiao, as if he was afraid that Yuan Zhimiao would regret it the next second.

Yuan Zhimiao took the vase and looked at it carefully. She was extremely dissatisfied with this transaction.

Zhao Zhihe felt a little guilty for getting so much food, so he gave Yuan Zhimiao a snuff bottle, and then ran away with the food.

Yuan Zhimiao looked at the snuff bottle in his hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Life is full of surprises. This snuff bottle is well preserved. If you look at it carefully, it should be from the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty. It is very exquisite. There is also a vivid unicorn on it. The auction price of this thing in later generations is also amazing.

After seeing enough, Yuan Zhimiao put the treasure into the backpack, which was actually stored in the space, leaving it for continued appreciation. Maybe one day he could buy several houses in Beijing.

Before Yuan Zhimiao could continue to walk around and pick up bargains, she heard the sound of red armbands coming. Everyone fled in all directions. Yuan Zhimiao felt that he was unlucky. The first time he came to the black market in Danning City, he encountered Ge Weihui's surprise inspection.

Yuan Zhimiao didn't know where the exit was, so she just followed the crowd and ran into a dead end. Ge Weihui's men were arriving soon.

Yuan Zhimiao suddenly had an idea and put on the magic item, the invisibility cloak, which he had obtained earlier. The moment he put on the cloak, Yuan Zhimiao became invisible.

The red-armbanded girl chased after him with a puzzled look on her face: "I just saw a little kid running in."

The other person said, "You must have seen it wrong." Then the two of them left.

Yuan Zhimiao originally wanted to go back to the tube building and wait for her aunt to get off work, but then she thought that it was still early and now she had the invisibility cloak to cheat, so she could go anywhere.

Yuan Zhimiao bravely followed the red armbands back to Ge Weihui's base camp, which was a large courtyard with three entrances and three exits. It had been destroyed beyond recognition, and conspicuous red banners could be seen everywhere, with the most popular slogans on them.

Those who were caught speculating were made to kneel together in their sweatpants, and four or five young men with red armbands were pointing at them with small wooden sticks.

"You ignorant people dare to take advantage of capitalism and engage in speculation and profiteering."

An old man kneeling on the ground cried, "This is my first time. Please forgive me! I have a spouse and grandchildren at home."

The red armband whipped the old man violently, and the old man wailed in pain.

Yuan Zhimiao was terrified. She had anticipated the cruelty of this era, but she had never expected it to be so bloody and tragic. Taking advantage of the invisibility cloak, Yuan Zhimiao kicked the red sleeves hard on the back of the legs.

With a cry, the man with the red armband fell to the ground with a pale face.

The companion didn't know what happened, and asked with concern: "Wei Hong, what's wrong with you?"

Lying on the ground with a painful expression, Wei Hong said, "I felt like someone kicked me just now."

The companion replied: "We were right next to you just now, and no one kicked you."

Yuan Zhimiao found it funny. This invisibility cloak was a powerful weapon for doing bad things.

Those who were caught speculating and profiteering would be imprisoned for a few days at the least, or sent to a farm for reform. If they didn't die, they would be skinned alive.

Yuan Zhimiao just couldn't stand seeing the red-sleeved gang bullying the weak, and she was powerless to change this era.

Because she was curious about Ge Weihui in this era, Yuan Zhimiao wore an invisible cloak and wandered around the yard without restraint. Er Gouzi flew around her, looking like a curious baby.

Yuan Zhimiao was no longer surprised by its inexperienced appearance. After all, Tongzi was still very young and had a long life ahead of him.

"Er Gouzi, use the search function on Ge Weihui's compound." Yuan Zhimiao ordered.

"receive."

Ergouzi was suspended in the air, and no one except Yuan Zhimiao could see its existence.

Layers of golden ripples spread out, and the numbers on the display panel in front of Yuan Zhimiao began to change. Originally, she was very satisfied with the results of her exploration, but suddenly her expression became serious, as if she had discovered something?