Chapter 182: Treasure

"Okay! let's buy them all!"

Looking at these comic books they turned out, Liu Haohao was also very happy, there are new and old in these books, and the oldest ones were even compiled and printed during the Republic of China.

Finding these comic strips at a scrap yard is as rare as going to an antique market to pick up real antiques, and it's likely that a comic book lover's painstaking collection of comic strips has been sold by their families.

Uncle Zheng came over and weighed it, "Twenty-five catties, give two cents and five." ”

This is too cheap! Liu Hao gave the money happily, thanked him, and was about to beckon his younger brothers and sisters to carry the books back together, but Zheng Bo's eyes swept over those books, and he said casually, "You don't pick the books in the house anymore?"

Liu Haohao wanted to refuse, but inexplicably felt that Uncle Zheng's words had another meaning, so he only hesitated for a second before nodding and smiling, "Then it's troublesome Uncle Zheng." ”

Uncle Zheng grinned, took out the key and opened the door of the warehouse.

Liu Xue They were a little stupid for a while when they saw a mountain of books that was more imposing than the pile of "book mountains" outside the house, and when Liu took a closer look, he was also dumbfounded.

"Uncle Zheng! These books are!"

"The H library has been cleaning up recently, and a lot of books have been cleared, and it has been picked and picked up for a few rounds, so that's all left, see if you can pick out any good things for yourself. Uncle Zheng said lazily.

Liu Haohao's heart was beating faster, and his adrenaline was surging, he never thought that he would almost miss such a big treasure mountain!

H University is a century-old school, almost every one of these cleared books is a good book for some years, and there is even some rare books, and there is almost no need to worry about fakes, everyone is busy with ancient books these years, who will ask for their own hardships and fakes?

She was lying in the pile of books and picking and choosing, and if she could, she would really like to carry all these books home, almost all of them can be used as family heirlooms.

She licked her lips and soon realized that this was impossible, Zheng Bo had already said that the prices of these books were different from those outside, indicating that the prices of these books were not low, and there were so many books, she didn't have much spare money in her hands, so it was naturally impossible to buy them all.

She has always had strong self-control, she was able to resist all kinds of temptations in her previous life, and now she will not lose her sense of proportion because of greed, she calmed down and seriously picked out twenty or thirty books that were useful to her.

"Uncle Zheng, how do you calculate the money for these books?"

"This pile of a book is five cents, a book next to it is three cents, a book is two cents, a book is a dime, and two books are a dime. Zheng Bobi stroked, "A total of five yuan and a dime." ”

Liu Hao was dumbfounded, this pile of classifications seems to be completely divided according to the thickness of the book, do they really care about the value?

"Don't look at me like that, we're a scrap yard, and we're not a university scholar, so it's just a matter of saving trouble. Probably often questioned, Zheng Bo didn't even raise her eyelids, she knew what she was thinking.

"Then why bother so much, it's all mixed together, weighed by the pound, and three cents a pound. Liu Hao smiled.

"How can it be reflected that the workers at our scrap yard are also working hard without classification?" Zheng Bo glared at her.

She nodded, but she couldn't help laughing, I'm afraid that these books were also collected by them at the price of a pound and a penny, and they were multiplied dozens of times as soon as they changed hands, this is the value of labor.

"Eldest sister, we bought so many books before for only two cents and five cents, and these books cost more than five yuan, which is too expensive. Liu Xuexue looked distressed.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, it's we who earned it, if it weren't for the shyness in my pocket, I really want to buy a few more copies, forget it, you can't be too greedy. Liu carefully put away the books, said goodbye to Zheng Bo, and took them straight back to the commune, although it was still bright, but if it was late, it would not be able to catch the car back.

Liu Hao hugged herself in the basket, feeling that she was holding a huge treasure, and she almost laughed out loud.

At this time, Cheng Zhaodi was sitting at home, silently in a daze in the face of darkness, the children were not there, she was reluctant to even light the kerosene lamp, and she simply didn't do needlework, Liu Changsheng went to listen to people chatting again, leaving her alone to guard the empty house, unable to sleep, and didn't know what to do if she didn't sleep.

It's better to be in the past, she looked at the moon bent outside the window, sighed heavily, the children sat around the table reading, she was doing needlework on the side, she didn't think there was anything special at that time, and when the children were gone, she felt lonely.

I went to the commune well, and after a few days of study, I was going to go to high school, and I was left with the two children Tian Tian and Shang at home, and they would have to leave home in a few years, and then she would be left at home at night......

She buried her face in her hands and sobbed softly, these little conscienceless people only cared about having fun outside, and didn't want to go home at all.

Originally, on Sundays like this, Liu Hao should have come back for a family reunion, but none of the four children came back, I'm afraid they don't have her as a grandma in their hearts at all.

Cheng Zhaodi's thoughts are very pessimistic, but they are very real, the four sisters and brothers really don't think about her, they are each with a book, lying under the lamp and reading it happily.

In the books I bought back this time, there are nearly 20 catties of comic books alone, which is really a lot, and the table can't be stacked, Liu Xiangxiang wanted to put all the comic books on the bed, but Liu Hao didn't want to be dirty, and finally spread the newspaper in the corner of the wall and temporarily placed these books there.

While reading the book, Liu Shangxiang raised his eyes from time to time to glance at the pile of books, for fear that in the blink of an eye, the book club would suddenly disappear, "Sister, there are no mice at night, right?

"It's not impossible, otherwise put some oil on the soles of your feet, and the rats will gnaw your toes first, maybe you will let go of those piles of books?" Liu Hao quipped while carefully sorting out the books he bought today.

Liu Xiangxiang didn't pay much attention to her teasing, his eyes looked eagerly at the pile of books, and he kept smacking his mouth, as if it was something delicious.

"You're okay, what are you smacking, I'm hungry!" Liu Tiantian rubbed his stomach and said angrily.

"There are two more pieces of bread in the bag, let's eat them. Liu Xuexue has always been the one who can take care of people the most, so he immediately got up and gave the cake to Liu Tiantian, and poured her a glass of water.

"Let's eat together. Liu Tiantian carefully broke the light cake, divided a piece for each of them, and said with a smile, "I think the happiest thing in the world is to eat the cake while reading a book, and I can still be with you!"