Following her memory, Xu Changqing found the salvage station in the north of the city. It was indeed the future site of the auto parts market. For now, of course, one side of the salvage station was still farmland.
As she recalled, there was a ceramics factory near the closest village that specialized in producing water vats, crocks for pickled vegetables and soy sauce, and, she thought, various other jars.
This wasn't a small town, after all. Even during the scorching midday heat, there were always pedestrians on the road. Luckily, before she even reached the salvage station, Xu Changqing managed to stop someone on the road and ask for directions.
Her family wasn't short on vats. By the current living standards, they owned an enviable two water vats, two crocks for pickled vegetables, and one for soy sauce, which was more than enough.
