Meng Yunhan watched the old lady making shoes, and went into the warehouse, starting to pick things one by one.
She was surprised to find some furniture made of sandalwood. Though it was just a stool, Meng Yunhan looked around carefully and cautiously moved it into her space, then lowered her head and continued to search.
She felt as guilty as a thief. Although she had experienced the ruthlessness of business battles, this was only the second time she was hiding things like this.
But if she didn't, many artifacts would be destroyed.
Now she could only suppress her guilt and continue to select items.
Clutching a large stack of books, she left the scrap station.
Finally, she didn't have to feel like a guilty thief anymore.
Holding a large stack of books and heading towards the supply and marketing committee, she saw the oxcart coming to pick her up.
Meng Yunhan turned back to look at the scrap station. How long had she been in there? They had sold all the seeds.
