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Countdown to time travel: 4 days.

Tan Zheng won a grand prize and had to go to the Provincial Lottery Center to redeem it.

After a series of procedures and tax deductions, the remaining bonus was credited into the account, and her disposable funds rose to 2.8 million.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation are the basic needs for human survival. They are indispensable to ensure food, clothing and daily activities.

The system only said that it had traveled to an ancient disaster year, but it did not specify what disaster year it was. If it was a snowstorm year and there was no clothing to keep out the cold, it would be doomed.

So as soon as she left the Provincial Lottery Center, Tan Zheng went straight to the largest local clothing wholesale market.

The market extends in all directions, and it's endless as far as the eye can see.

The stalls on both sides are crowded together, and all kinds of clothes are hung in layers on top of the door and piled on the shelves, a dazzling array.

Tan Zheng did not go to the small stalls upstairs, but took the elevator and went straight to the first floor.

This is the largest stall in the entire clothing wholesale market. In addition to daily clothing, there are also Hanfu, Lolita, and matching items such as shoes, hats and scarves that have emerged in recent years.

Perhaps because Tan Zheng was young and looked unfamiliar, the stall owner was a little impatient.

"Hey, little sister, we only sell wholesale here, not retail. You can mix batches. At least five pieces of each style, and the minimum batch is 100 pieces. If the quantity is less than this, don't come in."

She thinks she has made it clear enough. If she asks if she can buy it separately later, don't blame her for falling out.

"Okay, I get it."

Tan Zheng responded calmly, and took the lead to walk towards the underwear area, trying out the feel of each one and choosing the most comfortable ones.

This item is no different than other clothes and needs to be replaced much more frequently, so buy more.

"Boss, these pants cost 800 pairs at a time. How much is the wholesale price?"

The boss, who was eating Malatang, sped up the noodles and responded vaguely: "The big package costs five yuan a piece, and the individual packaging costs five yuan and thirty a piece."

"It needs to be packaged individually."

"Okay."

"I'll look at the others. You write down the item number first and we'll do the math together later."

Tan Zheng turned her head and looked at the socks again.

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