Zhao Xiaodong knew that he couldn't help, so he went back to the door with a deep and shallow foot.

The janitor glanced at her, "Why are you back?"

Zhao Xiaodong said a little embarrassedly: "I'm not as flexible as my niece, I almost fell, just let her pick it herself, it won't be much anyway." ”

The uncle didn't speak again, and went to drink water while holding the tea jar.

At this time, two women walked outside, one was slightly older, in her thirties, with short shoulder-length hair, and the hair on both sides was stuck with hairpins, looking particularly capable.

There was also a younger one, in his early twenties, with a big shiny braid and a blue overalls.

"Uncle Li, what are you doing here?"

"If you buy waste paper, you say it's pasting the wall. "This kind of fellow can be seen every day, and there is nothing unusual.

The two people nodded, ignored Zhao Xiaodong, and walked towards the bungalow.

Zhao Xiaodong thought that these two people should be working at the scrap account purchase station and eating public meals, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious in his heart. It's good to eat public food, it's much better than their mud legs!

After just a while, Song Yiran ran ran to the broken wood area. There are a lot of wooden furniture piled up in the courtyard, some of which are exposed to the sun, and some of which are covered with huge tarpaulins, and I don't know what is inside.

Song Yiran didn't dare to move large items, it was too conspicuous. She wanted to pick a cabinet to put things in, because there was nothing in the space, and she looked at the space.

In the corner there was an inconspicuous cabinet, with two low legs, with a door open to the door, with mud and ash on it, and it looked worthless.

Song Yiran wanted to see what was in the cabinet, but the perspective function was activated without warning, Song Yiran went through the cabinet door and saw that there were four layers of partitions in the cabinet, and on one of the partitions, there was actually a box more than a foot long. There are antique ornaments and copper locks on it, and it looks like an old object that is a little old. Looking inside, there are a lot of exquisite jewelry inside, and there is a pair of green bracelets, which should be jadeite. There are also jade pendants, pearl necklaces, earrings, and all jewelry anyway.

Song Yiran's heart blossomed, he pressed his hand on the cabinet, looked around, and decisively received the cabinet into the space.

The ground was empty, and there was nothing left, which seemed particularly abrupt. There is an extra dusty cabinet in the space!

Song Yiran quietly moved a dilapidated stool next to him and placed it in the original cabinet.

I don't know who threw it at this cabinet, I don't even look at it, there are so many good things in it!

Song Yiran swept around like a treasure hunting mouse.

Huanghuali's Eight Immortal Chair is similar to the ancestral one in Dean Ji's family!

I'll take it!

Hey, what is this?

Song Yiran found a huge, rusty iron box in the corner. The box looks a lot like the box used to hold gold and silver jewelry in the TV series, it is very large, and it is no problem to hide it yourself.

The box was open, empty and mottled with rust, as if it had been left here for a long time.

But why did she see a touch of gold?

Song Yiran decisively used the perspective ability, and soon found that there was a cat at the bottom of the box, and under a thin layer of iron wrapping, there was a gold nugget hidden, and an iron box was spread.

Oh my God, it's rich.

Song Yiran hurriedly pressed his hand on the iron box and quickly received the iron box into the space. Her heart was pounding, and it was the first time she had done such a thing in her two lifetimes combined!

However, she is rescuing precious cultural relics!

Song Yiran hooked the corners of his mouth and searched in the courtyard again.

The old man who guarded the door felt very strange and asked Zhao Xiaodong, "Your niece has been in for a long time, and she hasn't come out yet!"

Zhao Xiaodong thought that Song Yiran was picking out books that would help her, but she couldn't say it clearly, she had to cover it up for her.

"What, the first time the child came, isn't it new! This girl in my family usually helps out at home, and it is rare to come out once. Zhao Xiaodong smiled and said, "You should always take care of it." ”

The old janitor was very talkative, and when he heard her say this, he stopped asking, and went back to his little dilapidated house to drink water.

Zhao Xiaodong found a leeward place, put his hand in his sleeve, and waited for Song Yiran.

After such a while, Song Yiran had already collected several things.

Some books published by the Republic of China, I collect!

I don't know which dynasty and which generation of the painting scroll, I don't know if it's true or not, I accept it.

The big porcelain vase and the small porcelain bowl don't know which dynasty and which generation they belong to, anyway, they look very exquisite and in good condition, so she puts them away.

When she was in school, she watched a program for appreciating cultural relics, some small bowls, which were not much bigger than tea bowls, and they were sold for millions at will.

There is also a look like bronze products, also collected!

Later, Song Yiran's space was full, and she withdrew her hand.

Although this yard is large, it is quite conspicuous if you move too many things. Even if you want to pick wool, you can't clean it in a day!

She picked up some books and old newspapers in a decent manner, and prepared to go back. I didn't pay attention to my feet for a while, and I almost tripped over her, but fortunately, she reacted quickly, had good skills, and held on to something, which stabilized.

"What is it?" Song Yiran leaned over to take a look, happy.

A box fell out of a toppled basket. He didn't need to open it, and he didn't need to look at it, Song Yiran knew what was inside.

The acupuncture box is naturally filled with acupuncture needles.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

Song Yiran bent down to pick up the box and put it in the space. Judging by the weight, there should be needles inside.

She sorted out all the old torn paper, old books, and then went to the weighing place in a good mood.

A bunch of useless waste paper, which cost a dime and a half.

This year, a bowl of dumplings is only two cents.

"It's just such a thing that you picked for a long time?" the staff was very suspicious, a pair of eyes like X-rays, and they couldn't wait to sweep her from the inside out.

Song Yiran didn't say anything else, he spread his hands, "I didn't even have a bag in my hand, I can't hold anything I want? Besides, your courtyard is full of broken copper, rotten iron, and wood, what do I want that thing for? I can't move it!"

When the man thought about it, it was estimated that she was young and had never seen anything, so she looked fresh and ran inside to play.

"Okay, I didn't say anything, you little girl is happy to talk back. "The woman's eyelids rolled, let's go!

Song Yiran joined Zhao Xiaodong at this time.

The janitor is also there!

"You kid, why have you picked it for so long, I'm in a hurry, and there's a lot of work at home!" she said, giving Song a look.

Song Yiran immediately shrunk his neck, "That's it, it's quite big inside, it's all fresh, auntie, don't scold me." ”