Han Ping understood that the eldest sister regarded him as a free laborer.

The eldest sister's family has a large population, and the house is not enough to live in, so she wants to push the warehouse and build a new side house, so that the family can be more spacious. There are so many things in the barn, the whole barn is full of all kinds of waste and idle items, and there is hardly room to put your feet.

The eldest sister herself was too lazy to clean things by hand, so she thought that eighty percent of the things that were cleared out were also to be sold, so it was better to find someone to collect the rags and sell them while clearing them, so that she could save a lot of work and earn a small amount of money.

I have to say that this eldest sister is quite shrewd. In such a hot weather, the barn is like a steamer, and when you go in for a while, you will be sweating profusely, and it will be difficult to breathe.

The eldest sister sat under the jujube tree in the courtyard, leisurely enjoying the shade, drinking tea and fanning the big pu fan, happily watching Han Ping busy with his work.

The first thing to be brought out is some old cardboard boxes placed at the door, not very many, but not opened well, and it takes up more space. There were also a lot of bits and pieces in the box, including wine bottles, old books and newspapers, and some plastic toys, all of which were broken.

"How much are these?" the eldest sister glanced at from a distance and asked in a loud voice.

"Paper shells and waste books have to be sorted out first, and only then can you know how much it costs after weighing. Eldest sister, these wine bottles of yours are worthless, two for a penny, can't they be sold?"

"Sell, sell, you can get it first. The eldest sister seemed drowsy and leaned back in her chair and took a nap.

Han Ping picked up the wine bottles in the box and put them aside, and poured out the remaining bits and pieces, raising a lot of dust at the moment. Han Ping hurriedly dodged to the side, and after coughing twice, he opened the box, stepped on it, and stacked it one by one.

The eldest sister was relieved to see Han Ping working neatly, and continued to nap.

Han Ping sorted out the old books and newspapers a little, put them together with the paper shells, and then sold them and entered the warehouse.

There was a very dilapidated box in the innermost part, not to mention the wood material, many places were bad, and there were places that had been eaten by insects. Han Ping opened the box and found that there was a black thing inside, which looked like a bronze statue.

His eyelids jumped, and he felt that these might be good things, things that the eldest lady wanted to receive.

The box was not big, and it was a bit of a waste for him to want to carry it out alone, but he reluctantly got the box into the courtyard.

"Second brother, you come in and help me. ”

Song Yiran jumped out of the car and walked into the courtyard slowly.

"This one is so heavy, there are a lot of rags in it, you can help me pick it out. ”

Song Yiran nodded, came to the box without saying a word, and began to pick things out.

The eldest sister, who was napping under the tree, seemed to have woken up, sitting there staring at Song Yiran's movements. Song Yiran unceremoniously took out all the things in the box, put them aside, and muttered in a low voice, "What is this, the scrap station can't collect it, it's worthless." ”

The eldest sister stood up suddenly, and walked over in two steps, "Do you understand, this is copper, copper." ”

"Don't think that broken copper and iron can't be sold at a high price, if you don't accept it, I'll find someone else. ”

Han Ping came out with a bunch of sacks and put them on the ground, "Sister, he's a child, he doesn't understand this, just tell me if you have something to say." He stepped forward and picked up a bronze statue and weighed it, "It's such a big one, I'll give you a dollar, and when it is sent to the acquisition station, it will be weighed by the pound, and I won't make much." After speaking, he threw the thing in his hand to the ground, and the bronze statue smashed into the landlord, making a dull sound.

The eldest sister smiled, "Okay!" These things are really worthless, and she can be regarded as taking a small advantage.

With Song Yiran's help, the speed is much faster.

Han Ping was responsible for cleaning up the warehouse, and Song Yiran was responsible for sorting and arranging the things, and after tossing for almost two hours, he finally counted everything.

Papershell waste books and other things are directly weighed, and wine bottles and bronze statues are counted by head.

During this period, two cricket jars were also found, which were also pitch black, I don't know if they were smoked by oil, and there were thick oil stains hanging on the inner and outer walls.

Song Yiran found that the pair of cricket jars were made of jade, but because there was too much dirt on them, he couldn't tell that it was a little valuable at all.

The eldest sister didn't know what this thing was, so she regarded it as an add-on and gave it to Song Yiran directly. After all, she sold the things in the warehouse for ten yuan!

The two of them returned with a full load, first selling worthless things such as paper shells, wine bottles and scrap iron, and leaving the bronze statues and cricket jars, Song Yiran directly put them away and took them back to the compound.

When he walked halfway, Song Yiran would find a place where no one was there and go directly into the space, put his things in the cabin, change his clothes, and then go back to the compound as if nothing happened.

When Song Yiran returned to the compound, Zeng Shaoqing was also there.

This person seems to be very idle, and he always runs to Lei's house when he has nothing to do recently.

Lei Jun hasn't come back yet, and Lei Qianjun is not there, Xu Yinghong is sitting in the hall and staring at Zeng Shaoqing.

As soon as he saw Song Yiran coming back, Zeng Shaoqing immediately put the water cup aside, got up, and looked respectful.

"Minister Zeng?" Song Yiran looked very surprised, "Why are you here?"

The accompanying secretary was very unhappy, what kind of attitude did she have? Minister Zeng was usually troubled at work, but in order to wait for her, he didn't know how many things he had on hand, and he had to review and sign them in the dead of night, and his body was exhausted.

"Miss Song is back, it seems that you have been very busy lately, you can't be avoiding me on purpose, right?"

Xu Yinghong was not happy to listen, "Minister Zeng, our family doesn't owe you money, what are you doing?"

Zeng Shaoqing hadn't said anything yet, and his accompanying secretary was not happy, "Miss Song, Zeng was partly responsible for the livelihood of the entire capital, do you know how busy he is?

Zeng Shaoqing's face changed, he had learned Song Yiran's temper, and as soon as the secretary's words came out, he knew that it was going to be bad.

Sure enough, Song Yiran's face was slightly gloomy, and he looked at the secretary and said in a weird manner: "Yo, what a big official, who are you? Can you explain to me what it means to hide your head and show your tail? I don't read much, I don't know if this word can be used like this? Why, I have to look at other people's faces when I go back to my own house?"

Xu Yinghong immediately said: "Yes, our temple is small, we don't dare to receive two big Buddhas, please go back!" What happened to Mrs. Zeng last time, Xu Yinghong knew everything, if Song Yiran hadn't stopped her, maybe she would have wanted Lei Jun to come to the door to ask for an explanation.

Zeng Shaoqing glared at his secretary fiercely, and hurriedly compensated Song Yiran, "Miss Song, he is also anxious, you don't want to be like him, I came to you sincerely!"

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