The stall owner was in a good mood, so he naturally didn't bother with Song Yiran, so he picked up a stone from the side and pressed it on the stall.

Lei Qianjun was puzzled, why did he buy bricks, could it be that this brick also has wealth?

The two men spun around again and walked to a stall selling used books.

The ones sold were villain books, as well as leadership quotations, and some old idle books, nothing out of the ordinary.

Song Yiran glanced at it casually, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

What did she see?

In a half-new and old quotation of the leader, there are actually two stamps with the red mountains and rivers of the motherland. This is a misprinted stamp, which was urgently discontinued shortly after its issuance, and all stamps sold were recalled and destroyed, and very few survive.

There are two versions of a piece of red, horizontal and vertical, which are called large and small. In later generations, this stamp has sold for a sky-high price, the most expensive one, sold for about 7 million.

Song Yiran's heart was beating wildly, but she was very calm and said to Lei Qianjun: "Buy a few villain books, go back and pass the time." ”

Lei Qianjun naturally had no objections, but he also knew that Song Yiran would definitely not buy villain books as simple as passing the time. The light in her eyes was terrifying, and it must have something else.

"If you like it, you can buy it, but Xinhua Bookstore sells new ones, so why buy old ones?"

Song Yiran secretly praised him, and replied casually: "It's cheap, it's boring to read the villain book twice, what new ones to buy." ”

The stall owner also hurriedly accosted: "The little girl will be able to live at a glance, young man, you are blessed! The girl is right, this book is only a few pages, it will be boring to read it twice, and you can't afford to buy a new one!"

He pointed to the book in front of him, "Look at my books, they are all seventy percent new, two copies for a dime, just pick them." ”

The villain books released at this time are about eight cents a piece, and two are a dime, which is not expensive. In a few years, the price of villain books will rise to two cents and five thousand copies.

"Okay, then I'll pick a few!"

Song Yiran picked a set of Li Zicheng decently, and picked a few others.

"Three cents and five, little girl, you can pick another one and make up four cents. ”

Song Yiran frowned and picked out a book of leader's quotations, "Let's make up the numbers, I really don't know what to buy." ”

Who else is looking at this thing now!

The stall owner was so happy that he gave the leader's quotations that no one wanted for nothing, and they were actually sold.

"Four cents. Get the book!"

Song Yiran picked up the tied villain book and glanced at Lei Qianjun. The two men walked briskly out of the thrift market and returned to the county hospital once more.

"It's not enough for me to toss this day. Song Yiran sat on the stool and felt that her mouth was dry, and she drank several sips of water in a row before she felt much better.

"My throat is going to smoke. ”

Lei Qianjun pointed to the things on the ground, "This is what you call wealth?"

Song Yiran took a basin of water, took the palm-sized small bronze statue he bought first, put it in the water and brushed it vigorously with the brush for brushing shoes. After about ten minutes, the bronze statue gradually revealed its true face, and it turned out to be a golden Buddha statue made of pure gold.

It is estimated that the rumors were too tight a few years ago, and in order to keep it from being destroyed, it was then that it was stained with oil, and I didn't want to be cheap Song Yiran today.

Lei Qianjun was dumbfounded, and there was a bit of astonishment in his eyes that had always been unwavering.

"What's the matter with the bricks?"

"It's easy. Song Yiran took the brick to the edge of the window, shone it in the direction of the sun, and then she fixed half of the brick to the window sill, and the other half of the brick was suspended.

What is she going to do?

As soon as this thought flashed through Lei Qianjun's mind, Song Yiran raised his hand and split the brick in half at once.

Lei Qianjun walked over and picked up half a brick and took a look, the bricks were glued together, and a piece of hollowed out in the center was hollowed out, which contained a small cloth bag.

"It should be worth a lot of money. Song Yiran said: "See, this is what I said about wealth, I can really feel it." ”

Lei Qianjun pinched the pendant and was speechless for a long time, what kind of luck is this girl, how can any good things come to her, strange things come to her? As the old saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and I would rather she be an ordinary girl.

"What's the matter, you're not happy. ”

Lei Qianjun said helplessly, "I'm really worried about you more and more." ”

Song Yiran said aggrievedly: "I will be very careful, you should believe me." ”

"So what's going on in the department store today? It can't be said to be impulsive, right?"

Song Yiran has a strong ability to survive, "I just don't watch out for you, if I change someone else, I won't be so casual!"

Lei Qianjun felt that there were 10,000 words on his lips, but he just couldn't say them. Song Yiran is a very independent and assertive woman, she is different from all the women she knows around her, she is very strong, and she will resist even being protected. God eats food, can you still return all these things?

"Promise me, you must protect yourself, no matter at any time, don't trust others easily!!"

Song Yiran knew that he had compromised, and hurriedly asked, "Are you considered someone else?"

"Silly girl, how can I be considered someone else? protect yourself, and I will come back and marry you in two years. ”

Song Yiran was very beautiful in his heart, "Then, you can be regarded as identifying me?"

"Otherwise, what else do you think about it?" Lei Qianjun suddenly became serious, "Comrade Song Yiran, your thinking is very dangerous, I have to warn you." ”

Song Yiran was stunned for a moment, and then found that his waist was hugged, and a shadow shrouded him, and then, the man lowered his head and gently stamped her.

The careful care of the lover is like a bottle of sweet and fragrant old wine, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

When the two of them opened, they were both a little out of breath.

Lei Qianjun's hand naturally supported Song Yiran's head, and asked her softly: "Do you know now? ”

Song Yiran was moved in his heart, and immediately put his backhand around his waist and hid his face in front of him. What to do, I can't bear to let him go.

"Silly girl, aren't you going to see your aunt, if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up for lunch. ”

Song Yiran laughed sullenly, grabbed his coat and said, "I'll wash my face before leaving." When she washed her face, she directly received the golden Buddha and jade pendants into the space.

The two calmed down a little, picked up their things and walked towards the family courtyard of the food factory.

"Hey, what happened to those villain books you bought later?" Lei Qianjun asked puzzledly: "Could it be that there is also wealth in the book?" The last two words, his voice was very small.