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"No ......" Qingling's face was hot, and she waved her hand busily, "I'll just look at it." What about you? Do you want to buy one?"

"Let's buy a bucket, this fish will not be put in the water again, and we will only have to eat dead fish when we go home." Xiang Gang saw an abandoned old wooden barrel in the corner of the wall, and the iron sheet stabbed by the hoop was rusty, but if it did not leak after filling the water, it would not be a loss to buy it back, and it would only cost eight cents or so.

I paid the money, borrowed the backyard of the acquisition station, washed the wooden barrels, filled half a bucket of well water, and untied the straw ropes for the fish and put them in.

The fathead fish is so big that it can't turn around in the barrel at all, and it is even narrower with white silk. The two fish looked pitiful. However, he also knew that the protest fluttering was likely not to even give this little water, so he was quite peaceful, and he was safe with the white silk fish.

The fish had water, and the cashier took care of it, and Qingling and Xiang Gang could be patient and take a good stroll.

"Let's go inside. ”

Xiang Gangfang walked around and saw that the innermost rooms were hung with curtains and locked, which were probably a few small black rooms stacked with "four old" things.

Unless there is a special relationship, people are not allowed to rummage through these houses at the purchasing station. But I've just made a good deal, so I'll take care of it somewhat.

No, he told his fellow, and he came to the first one again, and opened the door for them cheerfully.

Of course, the main thing is that there are no one else at this time, otherwise they may not be allowed in.

"Be quick, don't make too much of a mess. It's too messy, let's not clean it up. The man said a few words and went to work.

Xiang Gang carried a kerosene lamp, picked the middle room, lifted the curtain and walked in first.

Qingling followed, carefully avoiding the items piled up on the ground.

The room was pitch black, and all the doors and windows were sealed except for this one.

Xiang Gang raised the oil lamp, and the light in the room brightened.

Qingling rubbed her eyes, and when she got used to the darkness in the room, she hunched over and looked at the piles of things.

Some were wrapped in rags, others were left on the ground without any covering.

"Is this a lamp?" Qingling picked up the gray copper utensils in the corner, the base and the pole in the middle were made of copper, the lotus leaf-like cover seemed to be silk cloth, and a circle of flowers, birds, fish and insects were embroidered on it. But because the room was dark and covered with dust, it was not very real.

The shape of the hood looks like a lamp, but if you really want to talk about the lamp, there is no place for candles in the base, and there is no container for storing lamp oil. There was a strange long thread attached to it, and a slender rope was dragged on the cover, and the end of the rope was decorated with a turquoise glass bead.

It is a lamp, a desk lamp which uses electricity. You see that this wire is a wire, turn on the electricity, install a light bulb and it will turn on. This little rope is the switch. Nowadays, the cities are basically connected to electricity, but the rural areas are not yet widespread because of the vast area and scattered population. If you like it, you can buy it back, maybe in two years, our commune will also be electrified. ”

Listening to Xiang Gang's explanation, Qingling held the lamp in her hand for a long time, and the rope like a tail was connected to something, and it could be illuminated?

"Since the city is connected to electricity, it means that this thing can be used, why is it still confiscated and piled up here?" Qingling asked puzzled.

"Probably this lamp was first introduced from abroad, and it has experienced several generations of kings in previous dynasties, so it is really a bit old. Those red soldiers who broke the four olds, some of them have a lower level of education than you and me, so they don't care how valuable this thing is. Not to mention that it was just searched, how many were broken and destroyed on the spot......" Xiang Gang sighed twice.

Since it is a lamp that may be used in the future, Qingling decided to take it out and ask the price, and bought it if it was suitable.

Then he added in his heart: I bought it even if it was a little expensive, how to say that it is also a piece of bronze. I can't guarantee that I will be as valuable as gold and silver.

At this moment, her thoughts are purely that the material of this thing is solid and dungeon, and it may be worth some money in the future, and she has not yet developed the consciousness of "antique". At most, I feel that the things handed down by the ancestors should not be destroyed if they can be destroyed, so as not to be able to explain to the ancestors "underground" in the future.

I don't know that her approach is like a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, and by mistake, she has hoarded a lot of valuable things for the future to make a fortune.

With a copper lamp with a certain historical year as the beginning, the follow-up will be much smoother.

Qingling seems to have inadvertently opened a window to a new world, and she feels good about everything.

It's a pity that the funds on the two are limited, and it is not realistic to use them all to buy these. And the people at the acquisition station won't let you move so many things, so it's nice to be able to sneak some water.

Therefore, after the two discussed, they finalized these things - copper lamps, two calligraphy and paintings of the former dynasty, an inkstone that can still be used although one side is missing, and a few ancient books with missing fragments.

"Are you optimistic or not, it's time to come out!" the guy urged outside.

The two of them didn't care about the dust, and hurriedly took their things out. Originally, I wanted to go to the other two, but when I heard that the guy said that they were all carved old-fashioned furniture and some vulgar books and periodicals imported from abroad, I dispelled the idea.

Even if the furniture is in the picture, you can't take it. Even if you hire an ox cart to come over, the furniture is so large that it is too eye-catching.

As for the books, the guys all said that the content was vulgar and strictly forbidden, and who would be embarrassed to go in.

Out of the small black house, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one at the acquisition station at noon, Xiang Gang and Qingling hurried to the counter to settle the bill.

The cashier glanced at them with a smile, but didn't say anything, and quoted them a real price of 1510.

In fact, there is no so-called "real price" for the things in the small black room, and it is completely up to the purchasing station to decide - the price is obviously higher for practical items such as copper lamps, which can be sold for some money when used as scrap copper and rotten iron;

In the end, these things were sold for a total price of four yuan and five cents. The most expensive is the copper lamp, which costs three yuan and five cents for this piece alone.

However, listening to the tone of the cashier, the iron glass cover table lamp with an ugly style is sold for more than 20 yuan in the friendship store in the provincial capital, and it is necessary to have an overseas Chinese ticket. Qingling doesn't feel much pain in her flesh.

Before leaving, Xiang Gangwen asked the guy for a rag to wrap these things up, and then put them in a bamboo basket, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble after being seen.

Of course, the rags also cost money - two cents is also money. According to the guy's wishes, wash and repair the tattered holes, and you can make a long horse coat. Embarrassment.