Song Ersheng really couldn't figure it out, didn't he just pick up scrap iron and other things and sell them for money, why was it so serious....... This is actually the same as picking up leaks in the antique market, the difference is that the broken copper and iron on one side are very valuable, and the broken copper and iron on the other side is pure broken copper and broken iron. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Essentially, there's no difference.......

"Master, I just want to do a little bit of heart for my family......." Song Ersheng thought that every day his mother didn't drink a mouthful of his father's bowl of bone broth, and picked up all the bones for his father to eat with them. Her sisters and she gave it to her mother, but her mother always said that she was tired of smelling it when she made it, and she couldn't eat it.......

Probably this is a lie that every mother tells...... But it was something she had never heard in her previous life...... She had heard so many lies, she had never heard anything like this.

My sister is even more reluctant to spend money, and after the second class in the morning of middle school, she will run, and basically all the children will go to the commissary to buy food after running. When her studies are heavy and the children are growing up, she has never been reluctant. My sister loves to spend money so much, and in the past few months, she has seen that she has not bought anything, and her vanity and self-esteem have increased a lot....... The sisters used to rush to ask for the things that the relatives bought, but now, they don't reach out.......

Daddy is immersed in the world of designing shadow walls, isn't it a kind of escape.......

The burden of life seems to be empty and light, but in fact, it is heavy and abnormal.

"Actually, I'm just playing tricks...... Song Ersheng simply said, "This can be regarded as a bitter trick...... My family is depressed and can't find a way forward. If I don't try, I won't be able to save them....... Is it just for me to watch my parents and sisters crushed into a puddle of mud by the burden of life? It was a little bit of her subtle thought. You must let the family rekindle their enthusiasm for life, how can such a half-dead person live well!!

Guangming still thinks that Sanqian doesn't have to do this. But the child has already found all the reasons to convince himself, if he continues to oppose like Meng Ben, maybe this child will say something......

Song Ersheng came home from school the next day, and he carried a small worn-out schoolbag, and he didn't tell his parents, but he and Meng Ben came to the back of the East Temple, specializing in the other party's garbage.

It's a garbage dump, full of bits and pieces of cement slabs, wooden boards, brick cement blocks, floor porcelain, wooden floors, carpets, asbestos tiles, etc. It's all construction waste. More than a dozen people in different places, young and old, are all bending over, seriously rummaging through and picking up. There were a lot of tricycles and trolleys parked in the open space, and a lot of things were placed on them. It seems that these people are bold, they came early, they don't encroach on each other, and they all occupy their own piece of territory.

It was not surprising that someone saw Song Ersheng coming, she had come over to watch the sand and stones pile up before. Several of the children were also beaten by her.

There is an aunt with a hat and a mask, sitting on the bench and knocking bricks with a brick knife, who has a good relationship with the Song family, lives at Grandma Song's house, and calls Song Ersheng with a smile, "Three thousand, come here, there are iron nails here...... The children followed, all of them helped pick up iron nails.

Song Ersheng responded with a smile, and pulled Meng Ben to the aunt's side, but she didn't get too close to the aunt. The iron nails are all crooked, most of them are nailed to the wooden board, some are quite new, some are rusty, Song Ersheng was prepared, put on gloves and took out pliers and a small sheep's horn hammer, stepped on the wooden board with his feet, and began to nail.

The aunt kept telling Song Ersheng to be careful, don't fall and don't knock.......

Meng Ben also wanted to help, but Song Ersheng didn't let him, "I'll put nails on here, you can just help me find a wooden board with nails." "I also gave him a pair of gloves. Meng Ben was a little unhappy, but he also understood Sanqian's intentions, so he obediently went to find the plank.

The wooden planks from which the nails were lifted can also be taken back to be used as firewood.

After it gets dark, many people pack up their things and go back, and some continue to turn over the flashlight.

At this time, Song Ersheng had already piled up a large stack of wooden planks beside him, which was taller than her. The nails also got a schoolbag, heavy, at least two catties. Song Ersheng felt that she was really doing something~~~~All-rounder~~~~ Just now, many people came to see her achievements, and they all praised her for being capable and diligent~~~~

However, there is a price to be paid.......

Song Ersheng took off his gloves, and blood blisters were felt on the tiger's mouths on both hands. Fortunately, she uses her left and right hands in turn, otherwise if she fights with one hand, this tiger's mouth will not be grinding....... I had to find the little master to help pick out some medicine, and it happened that it was dark and I couldn't see it, so she put her things at home and hurried to the temple.

Meng Ben came over and saw Song Ersheng's hand, angrily kicked the cement block next to him, and kicked down a piece of cement paste.......

"........ "What is this called?" Shadowless feet?

"Take something and go." Song Ersheng didn't bother to coax Meng Ben anymore, so he shook his hand and went back to the temple first.

Yongxin held Song Ersheng's hand, and had a headache, why should you bother....... "Let's raise it for a few days first, otherwise you will have calluses and see who you are looking for to cry ......" You shouted not to grow calluses when you were asked to carry water, but you tossed yourself like this for a little broken nail, and the bitter meat meter is not used like this!!

"I'm crying to you!" Song Ersheng grinned.

Yongxin glared at Song Ersheng and didn't bother to pay attention to her!!

Song Ersheng took a schoolbag of nails, and Meng Ben dragged a stack of wooden planks home, wishing his mother that dinner had been prepared. Song Yidi looked at these things and immediately understood, "You went to the garbage heap?" How dirty!! As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull Song Ersheng. Meng Ben squeezed over, "Master, let's go back to dinner...... Auntie, my grandfather wants you to help make a pot of braised eggs, let's go......" After speaking, he took Song Ersheng's arm and ran away.

Song Yidi chased a few steps but didn't catch up, and stomped his feet angrily, "Just forget it, you both are monks!! ”

Zhu Mom responded to Meng Ben's words, wiped her hands and came out, but she didn't see her old son, and pointed to the wooden board, "Where did this come from?" Then I saw the broken bag again.

Song Yidi said that Sanqian and Meng Ben got it back, and when Zhu Mother heard it, she had already opened her schoolbag. (To be continued.) )