The scrapyard is at its peak. Why do you say that? Guan Ping'an has not been to Ye Dagui's unit before.

I think she came to pick up some garbage. The best ones were none other than the broken blade without a handle, and the broken crockpot with a big hole in it.

But now it's very different.

In the past, not to mention that all kinds of paper had to be sorted out according to the rules and regulations, even the broken hair had to be tied up and collected into sacks.

But I couldn't stop pulling in and dumping into the yard of the scrapyard after truck. I couldn't squeeze it any longer, so I piled it up one by one.

There are still a few staff members, and the work is more than doubled. When the deadline comes, the reuse factories will be pulled away as soon as they come.

Therefore, it is not that her aunt and grandfather are not careful in their work attitude, but that they are not careful. In the face of the yard full of waste products, without hindering the production of each unit, there is only a general classification.

Like paper books.

How to break it down?

The poisonous weeds were all piled up in a pile. When the paper mill arrives on the specified day, a large truck will be directly transported away, and then re-pulped for use.

Sometimes not only people live helplessly, but even objects are very sad. Like the bottles and cans in the corner, they don't even have a chance to recycle.

Looking at the porcelain that was broken and cracked, Guan Ping'an's heart tightened. Loser, it's all antique.

Gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times.

It's worth a lot of money.

How can you do it?

Her family just bought an earthen kiln jar, and they were all shocked. I'm afraid that once there is damage, I have to spend money to ask the master of the curium cylinder to come over to mend the scar.

Speaking of the vats, Guan Ping'an's eyes aimed at the two vats not far away. This should be the ancestral auspicious jar of those big families.

In the past, many large houses would put large tanks in their yards and raise some goldfish or lotuses. One is good for feng shui, and the other is that it can not only store water to extinguish fires, but also beautify the environment.

And now pay attention to breaking superstition, let alone petty bourgeois life, it is definitely not allowed to be placed again. But looking at the beautiful and delicate vat, she really wanted to go along.

It's too conspicuous, and it still doesn't work.

"Sister, come on. ”

Hearing Tianyou's shout, Guan Ping'an turned around and didn't forget to take a final look. It's a tyrannical thing, and the spicy vat can take a medicinal bath.

Compared with staring at the bottles and cans as soon as he came over, thinking about Guan Ping'an who was about to get pickled cabbage, Xiao Tianyou was more keen on books, calligraphy and paintings.

No, the reason why he asked his sister to come over was that he turned to a book of "Zizhi Tongjian" that lacked most of the content in the back again.

He and his sister, including his buddy Qi Jingnian, are still studying a set of "History Books". According to the plan set by his grandfather Mei, after learning the twenty-four histories, the following is a complete set of "Zizhi Tongjian".

It is said that this set of books not only has a large number of volumes, but also many editions. But according to his grandfather Mei's habits, he must have wanted the oldest classical Chinese.

The fragment in his hand is the whole text, but it's a pity. You must know that his father said that he wanted to collect a complete set, which was very, very difficult.

Let's just talk about his family's current complete set of "History Books", or his grandfather Mei spent a lot of time collecting it. and worked hard to let Grandpa Yi bring him to his house.

The brother and sister have a clear heart, and as soon as Guan Ping'an glanced at the things in the little brother's hand, she knew it at a glance. As she crouched down, she looked around again.

Seeing that no outsiders were approaching, Guan Ping'an whispered in his ear, "Xiaobei has." ”

"Really?"

"Uh-huh. ”

Fortunately, buddy, I didn't squeak with him, but my sister knew first. Hmph~ The next time I see him, I have to beat him a few times.

Hearing that Qi Jingnian already had a set of "Zizhi Tongjian", Guan Tianyou put down half of the ancient books in his hand and continued to pull the "high mountain" in front of him.

"Brother, what do you like, tell me, don't make trouble for my aunt and grandfather. ”

"You want to go back and be silent?"

My tiger, why do you still have to work so hard?!

Guan Ping'an grinned, "Mountain people have their own tricks. ”

Guan Tianyou pursed his lips, then frowned and shook his head slightly, "Forget it." Or I'll just flip through it myself and remember how much I can. ”

You cow!

is worthy of being the sister-in-law of this girl.

Guan Ping'an saw that he was engrossed in pulling the stack of books, so she didn't make a sound, but chose to move to the side, squatting there and picking up the books.

In fact, "Zizhi Tongjian" is not only Qi Jingnian, she used to wander around the scrap yard and used book stalls in the capital, but she didn't let go of anything that could be seen.

Even in the huge pile of books in the small gourd, there are quite a few titles, and she doesn't pay much attention to them. For example, the collection at the scrap yard was smoothed by the touch of the little hands.

It's just that she is not a person who likes to read much, and she always makes excuses for herself to be busy, and wait and so on. I don't know what she's trying to do.

Just like now, sneaking up on the book, can you be sure that there will be no repetition? I can only say that she is from a thousand years old when she sees the book, and she still has a knot in her heart.

If you want to say that in the Gu Mansion in your previous life, what was the deepest feeling? The absolute force was the books in Gu Shilang's room, and the library that only men were allowed to see.

She had been so curious that she touched it several times in the middle of the night, and the shock caused by the four columns of books that came to the roof along the wall was very amazing.

It is said that the only female dependant in the house who can enter this study is her aunt. And the reason is also very ridiculous, many of the contents of those books were written by her aunt silently.

And her only orphan can't touch it, and she can't enter it openly. She had thought many times that a fire would burn it all and destroy it.

But after all, I was reluctant.

Maybe I could always feel her mother's breath from it at that time. She was afraid that it would be easy to light a fire, but it would disappear along with the traces of her mother left in the world.

Alas...... The past is unbearable.

In the future, she will have one, two, and even a few libraries that she can have if she wants to. If you smell a little musty book, your heart will naturally become calmer.

Guan Tianyou occasionally raised his head and stretched his neck to glance at his sister, and when he saw that she was still rummaging around, he smiled, lowered his head and continued to do his own thing.

didn't know that his sister, Guan Ping'an, had already used his strength to eat milk and used his mental power to conduct a wave of inspections. If it weren't for the fear that the movement would be too big and cause trouble to Ye Dagui, she would have been eager to kick over the "little mountain" in front of her.

Whether there is Yan Ruyu in the book, she is too lazy to care, but there is a golden house in the book, which is very reasonable, especially the furniture on one side.

I collect, I collect, I collect!

What kind of paper has a picture in it, what kind of torn scroll hides a painting, what kind of furniture with a broken arm and leg hides a treasure......

Guan Ping'an likes this kind of activity the most.

She said, well, her luck in this life is a thief and a thief.

Do you accept it, or do you not accept it?

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