The house is in full swing, and adobe houses are no easier to build than those brick houses with white walls and black tiles. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Within a few days, the wall part was almost built. After that, the upper beams cover the roof. The thatch used for the roof, but in order to better protect against rain and keep warm, an extra layer of felt wool cloth was specially added under the thatched roof, which is better than nothing.

After building the house, Zhao Qingshan found lime, painted the walls of the house white with the two field scientists, and then burned the stove for several days before drying the house. Zhao Qingshan was busy with Tian Xue, Zhao Qingru and Lu Yingchun were not idle, so they deliberately looked for a day and went to the scrap collection station in the township.

"Hey, hey, I said you two, what do you want to do with your brain? Is it trying to steal. Before Zhao Qingru and Lu Yingchun approached, a certain aunt who was sitting at the gate of the scrap collection station and was making wool yarn unceremoniously opened her voice.

"This eldest sister is good. We are educated youths in Shenjiawa Village, and two days ago the village built two houses for us educated youths. The walls of the house were freshly painted with lime, and when you touched it, it was white ash in one hand. So ......"

Before Zhao Qingru finished speaking, he was interrupted by the aunt at the scrap yard.

"So you two came to my scrap yard and wanted to get some newspapers and white paper or something?"

"Wow, eldest sister, you're really like a god." Lu Yingchun let out an exclamation.

"Hmph, the old lady still doesn't know about you young intellectuals?" The aunt of the scrap collection station directly stretched out her hand in front of Zhao Qingru and Lu Yingchun, "Bring it." ”

"What?" Zhao Qingru was stunned for a moment, then took out a dollar from his pocket and put it in the hands of the aunt at the scrap yard. Who would have thought that the aunt of the scrap collection station threw the money directly to the ground and said angrily:

"Letter of introduction! Without a letter of introduction, how does the old lady know that you two little girls are lying. ”

...... "I'll go!" Zhao Qingru bent down and picked up a piece of money on the ground, then added another dollar, stuffed the money back into the hands of the aunt at the scrap collection station, and continued, "Sister, we are really the educated youth of Shenjiawa Village. You see, it's not easy to get to the countryside. Speaking of which, I also passed by the supply and marketing cooperatives and saw that there was white paper for sale, but it was too expensive. That's when I thought of getting some waste paper and going back to paste the wall. ”

"Well, the old lady is not the kind of person who is unreasonable. Well, for the ...... For your sake, it's not easy. The first room over there, go in and pick it up. However, the ugly words are said first, and only some newspapers are allowed, and messy books are not allowed to be brought out. ”

"Well, we can save it. I won't embarrass you, big sister. Lu Yingchun took Zhao Qingru's hand and hurriedly responded.

The so-called first room, which is actually thirty or forty square meters, is full of messy paper waste. Most of them are newspapers and books. Zhao Qingru wants to learn from the heroines in the novels she has read before, and what antiques she found in the scrap yard, it is basically impossible for celebrity calligraphy and paintings.

Not to mention celebrity calligraphy and paintings, there are not even so-called banned books. Zhao Qingru and Lu Yingchun flipped through the pages for a long time, but only found a few dirty high school textbook fragments with broken arms and legs.

It seems that no one is a fool.

"Xiao Ru, are these books or?"

"Take it back first, it's a big deal to paste the wall." Zhao Qingru pursed her lips, more or less unwilling. And at this moment, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of her eye, and she was a little familiar with this figure.

"Little Ru ......"

Zhao Qingru immediately pulled Lu Yingchun to a dead end, pointed out with his finger, lowered his voice and said to Lu Yingchun: "Yingchun, how can I look at that person is quite familiar." You have good eyes, help me take a look. ”

Lu Yingchun leaned on the side of the wall, cautiously looked at it for a while, although he tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "It's quite familiar." Looks a bit like that Director Xia. ”

"Director Xia? Are you sure? When Zhao Qingru looked out again, he found that Director Xia had left the side door of the scrapyard with a man wearing a navy blue worker's coat and a wide-brimmed hat. It's a little sneaky like that.

For Director Xia, who likes to play an official tone, Zhao Qingru doesn't have a very good impression of him. Especially when Director Xia's expression changed after knowing that her name was Zhao Qingru, Zhao Qingru remembered it quite clearly. At that time, Zhao Qingru chuckled in his heart and became vigilant. Right now...... I actually met this person who shouldn't have been here at the scrap yard, and he looked very suspicious, who would believe it if there was no problem here.

"Xiao Ru, do you think we should follow and have a look?" Just when Zhao Qingru was still thinking about it, Lu Yingchun's voice came to his ears.

"You say yes." Zhao Qingru and Lu Yingchun glanced at each other, and very casually took the waste newspapers and a few broken high school textbooks that they had selected before, and left the warehouse where the waste paper was stacked.

At the door, the aunt of the scrap collection station, who was very "responsible", checked the two packs of waste paper in the hands of Zhao Qingru and Lu Yingchun, and saw that there was no problem, so she signaled the two of them to leave quickly. However, before Zhao Qingru and Lu Yingchun left, the aunt of the scrap collection station also kindly mentioned: "The old lady is here to watch the door, if you still want to scrap newspapers or something in the future, just come to the old lady." ”

It can be seen that the aunt of the scrap yard has tasted the sweetness.

The scrap yard is located a little bit out of the way, right next to a small alley, surrounded by farmhouse houses. Because the construction time is a bit old, the distance between the houses is not large. When Zhao Qingru and Lu Yingchun found the scrap collection station, they also inquired for a long time, so they were not very familiar with the neighborhood, at least they were not completely unfamiliar.

Because it was not a weekend, the residents who lived nearby were either at work or at home, so the alley was quiet, and they followed all the way without meeting anyone. Seeing that Director Xia and his companions entered a small courtyard and didn't come out for a long time, Zhao Qingru, who was hiding in the corner, glanced at Lu Yingchun, and was thinking about whether to pretend to pass by casually and go to the door to take a look, when he heard some movement, which sounded like the voice of Director Xia.

"Da Fei, you give Lao Tzu a good look. This batch of goods will have to be packed and shipped outside in the early hours of tomorrow morning. If one is missing, or one is broken, Lao Tzu will dismantle you and feed the fish! ”

"Boss, you can put a hundred hearts. If I lose or break something, I don't need you to clean it up, I'll give myself this myself! The young man named Da Fei made a motion to wipe his neck.

"Well, that's pretty much it." Obviously, Da Fei's answer made Director Xia very satisfied.

"So Mr. Zhou, are you satisfied with this?"

"Hmph, it's okay. Anyway, in the early hours of tomorrow morning, I have to take these antiques with me! ”

"Of course, of course! Mr. Zhou, you see, it's almost noon. Are you moving? I have arranged a banquet in Wangjiang Tower. ”

When Lu Yingchun heard this, he immediately panicked.