But after all, the scrapyard is a place to collect waste, and she really didn't think much she could gain. It's more about treasure hunting with fun in mind.

But she found another box.

There is a pair of bracelets with green water, as well as jade pendants and green beads. These are jadeite, and she not only understands it, but there are quite a few of them.

Since she found these two boxes, she has been like God's own daughter, and she has encountered unexpected surprises in a pile of rags one after another.

There are a layer of gold nuggets woven into rusty boxes, calligraphy and paintings stuffed into hollow table legs, and scraps of paper hidden in the soles of broken boots.

A round of sunrise jumped out of the horizon and slowly rose.

Soon, the six staff members of the scrap station, including the Uncle Wang just now, began to move their own small wooden trees to the yard.

According to the conversation between several of them, Guan Ping'an observed carefully for a while, it turned out that the six of them were originally working in two shifts, and today all the staff were in place in groups of two and two, just to classify them as soon as possible.

It is said that the waste in the yard will be sorted and sorted as soon as possible on a sunny day, and a special factory will come and pick it up before the end of the month.

For example, waste paper is subdivided into newspapers, tabloids, magazines, books, yellow board paper, miscellaneous paper, and some shredded confidential paper, etc., all of which have to be specially bundled.

Such as chicken feathers and duck feathers, these must be strictly classified. If there are braids, the finishing staff should straighten out and install them.

In addition, the same is true for discarded daily necessities such as enamel basins with broken holes, kettles with broken liners, porcelain bowls broken into eight petals, and toothpaste skins.

As for the furniture wood, the most bits and pieces can be used as firewood, and the slightly neater ones will be pulled to the woodwork factory for reprocessing.

The six of them began to sort and tidy up in groups of twos chatting while chatting, and the eight or nine furry children who were still playing before also moved the area.

Guan Ping'an was finally able to follow a few of them into the small bungalow behind.

Compared with the waste products piled up in the yard, the waste products in the warehouse inside are undoubtedly in much better condition. It's the same cabinet, no matter how you break your leg, at least you won't even wash the mud.

But slowly, as she went around in a circle, Guan Ping'an's heart became more and more bottomless. It is not easy for people to make a living under the roots of the imperial city.

She agreed.

At least there is no shortage of people with vision and insight in Sijiu City, and it is conceivable that there are no good things on the surface in the scrap yard.

But if you replace all the furniture in the warehouse, as long as there is a hidden compartment, all the inside is empty, do you panic?

Anyway, Guan Ping'an will not believe in this coincidence.

Just as her father knew how to do carpentry, he knew that those places were best for hiding things and not attracting attention. Maybe there are six people outside, and there are capable people among them.

But it's the same thing. What has no owner, there are virtuous people who get it. She can get it, why can't others? Guan Ping'an tilted his little head and shook his head.

This shaking of the head almost made her laugh.

What do you say?

The black and black stones that cushion the furniture with missing arms and legs are actually green, red, and yellow, and there are also pieces with colorful insides.

Although Guan Ping'an doesn't recognize this as a rough stone that can produce jadeite, it does not prevent her from loving these black stones of different sizes.

In order to make up for the five stepping stones, she felt deeply sorry for the few "meritorious men" in her small gourd.

took the five original stones, and Guan Ping'an quickly went to the place where the waste books were piled up.

She wasn't so polite to books.

Just now she had heard one of the female colleagues outside suggest that if the paper category is not so finely divided, it will all be sent to the paper factory this time.

These losers.

You must know that in ancient times, what does the book represent?

The family has a lot of money, it is not as good as a room of books.

Books are the only ones that have been passed down from generation to generation.

Looking at the piles of old books that were obviously a little shorter, Guan Ping'an touched the bridge of her nose with a weak heart, and opened the first dog hole in her life.

This cargo is far away from the scrap yard, and it is reluctant to get on the bus. To make sure the books were real, she went out of her way to find a small wood.

Inside the small gourd, the gray-faced Guan Ping'an laughed happily at the pile of ancient books and new books rising high on the grass.

Enough was enough, and she picked up the one-foot-long box.

A box full of brand-new 10 pieces of reunion.

After the reunion was counted, it was a full 10,000 pieces. Poverty limited her imagination, and it wasn't the kind of big money in the first edition.

But the largest face value of the current cash is the dollar. In today's common rice and white flour and nine points of bud rice noodles, what does 10,000 yuan represent?

Guan Ping'an was stunned.

None of the combined savings of the families in Maliutun are 10,000 yuan. She became the richest man in Ma Liutun, no, the whole commune.

I'm so dizzy~

Guan Ping'an resolutely jumped into the lake to wake up.

Removing his disguise, Guan Ping'an, who had changed his body, squeezed into the bus and went back to the city.

The wind stopped breathing at dusk, and the sunset burning in the sky like a flame reflected the ancient capital in red, and also ushered in waves of people who got off work.

Mei Dayi, who was waiting at the mouth of the alley today.

Guan Ping'an pounced on him with joy and eagerness like a tired bird returning to its nest, "Grandpa Yi, you wait for me, why don't you go into the house, how hot it is outside." ”

Mei Dayi took her hand and smiled happily, "Where did you eat at noon?"

"I'm going to the restaurant. Guan Ping'an shook the hands of the two of them, "I ate a big bowl of fried noodles." Grandpa Yi, have you eaten obediently?"

"Yes. Do you have enough tickets?"

"It's a lot, a lot. Hasn't my brother come back yet?"

"Well, let's be as good as ever. Mei Dayi led Guan Ping'an, who was jumping up, and the smile on his face dazzled the acquaintances he met.

The old neighbors in the alley have been strange these days, not to mention him, a few of them are also happy. No, I'll make a few jokes when I encounter it.

Once this person has a knot, it is inevitable that he will become more withdrawn.

But now Mei Dayi is like getting a new life, and he won't feel dazzling at the scene of those old guys holding their grandchildren.

He can also hold the child. Of course, it would be better if the children also learned in the capital, and he could also pick up a pair of children back and forth like them.

It's a pity that the wind is going to pick up again.

But what made him happy was that the old man finally agreed to let him go to the northeast to see the little master. He had been waiting for so long, he had waited for so long, and this day had finally arrived.

"Okay, I'll come out after dinner, we'll see you at the old place. Mei Dayi responded, and it just so happened that he also wanted to find these old guys to exchange something.

is poor and remote, and he really wronged his little master.

And that woman, he is not Guan Yong's fool, he Guan Yi will also meet for a while. How could she, how dare she abuse his little master!

It's a pity that the young master Yingming I also had times when he was confused, almost, just a little, Miss Sun couldn't be saved. If you take the little master back, don't treat that woman badly.

Just because she gave birth to a little master?