Taking the plane, Lin Yi did not fly back to Nandu directly, but flew back to Tanghe's hometown first. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After all, I was in a hurry when I left my hometown, and I didn't say hello to my mother, besides, I had more than 7,000 thread-bound books and a few rare books in my hometown. Although Lao Cao and Lao Huang looked at it, Lin Yi was still not at ease. Whoever made him love books like a child, if he didn't see the good or bad with his own eyes, he would inevitably be suspicious. So Lin Yi's plan is very simple, go back and settle the family affairs first, and then ship those books back to Nandu safely.

The plane was very fast, and it took less than half a day to arrive at the airport, and then Lin Yi took a large bag of luggage, mainly containing the old books he had found, and transferred from the airport to a taxi to the small street entrance in Tanghe County.

When I got to the street, the noisy taxi driver refused to go any further. Lin Yi went out to a hundred, and the other party was indifferent.

Is there anyone who can't get along with money these days?

After asking clearly, I found out that there was an accident here not long ago, there was a taxi in it that was robbed by three and a half big babies, the driver was also a fortune teller, and the person was fine, but the money and the car were robbed, and finally only wearing pants were thrown in the sweet potato field, if it weren't for the fact that there happened to be an old farmer who pulled dung that night, he would have frozen to death.

Since this happened, the direction of Lin Yi's house is the "Longtan Tiger's Den", except for some drivers who don't know what is going on in other places, they dare to go down, and the surrounding drivers regard this place as a forbidden area. According to the words of the driver, even if you rob or something, it's too inhumane to strip people to the ground in the winter, and they don't go there, in addition to being afraid, they are also angry, Lao Tzu doesn't pull the people on your side, what's the matter.

Knowing these reasons, Lin Yi could only smile bitterly.

Nowadays, the life of rural people is not good, most of the young people have gone to work in other places, leaving the old, weak, sick and disabled, and some children have not been taken care of by adults since they were young, and they are not good at school.

These half-grown children smoke, drink, and chat on the Internet, they don't know anything and are not afraid, they have no legal concept in their heads, and they go everywhere to get money when they don't have money, which is much worse than children of the same age, and they are all light like this kind of robbery, and I heard that it is common to stab people with knives for three or five yuan.

Knowing the pain of the driver's eldest brother, Lin Yi no longer embarrassed him, got out of the car, drove the money, and then rushed to his hometown with a large bag and a small bag.

But the luggage was too heavy, and the things were not easy to carry, so I wanted to call Cao Yidao and ask him to drive to pick him up, but the mobile phone was out of battery. There is a public phone in the commissary near this street entrance, but the numbers of Lao Cao and others are stored in the mobile phone, and Lin Yi has always been too lazy to remember, so there is no way at this time.

There was no way, Lin Yi had to temporarily squat at the corner of the street, waiting for the tailwind.

A Zongshen motorcycle drove over, and the eldest brother who drove the motorcycle didn't notice Lin Yi's distress at all, and there was a sheep tied behind his motorcycle, and the goat bleated upside down.

A tricycle drove by, and the uncle who drove the tricycle didn't notice Lin Yi's cry asking for a ride, and he drove away happily as he was deaf.

Lin Yi is in a very bad mood at the moment, and feels that his situation is very similar to the plot in a movie, what is the movie called, "People Are in the Poor", which is very funny and hard.

Just when Lin Yi was thinking about how bitter he was and why it was so difficult to go back home, a tractor drove up with black smoke and buzzing.

This time, Lin Yi took the initiative to intercept him, and when the car stopped, Lin Yi stepped forward and handed a cigarette to reply, saying that he wanted to take the car to the township.

The one who drove the tractor was an old man in his fifties, seeing that Lin Yi was dressed very well, he showed his blackened teeth and smiled: "It's not that my old man doesn't take you, I see that you are dressed so cleanly, I'm afraid you will get dirty." ”

Lin Yi looked at the tractor, there were vegetable leaves on it, it looked like it was pulling vegetables, and said, "It's okay, as long as you can take me for a ride." ”

"In that, you get in the car, be careful, don't stain your clean clothes, my car is a vegetable puller, and it's dirty."

Lin Yi put the luggage into the body of the tractor first, and then turned over by himself, there was no place to sit, just sit on his suitcase.

"Sit tight, the old man is going to drive."

The tractor whined and moved forward in black smoke.

The old man pulled the gong and sang, "Lang Riglang, Lang Riglang, the old man is fifty-eight this year, sells vegetables and rushes home every day, there is a blind wife at home, she doesn't cook, she doesn't wash her socks, she doesn't go to the field and doesn't grow melons, what will she do?" Hiding in the house and spinning cotton......"

Lin Yi listened to his interesting singing, so he asked, "What kind of song is this, it's quite good." ”

The old man turned his head proudly and smiled and said: "This is made up by me, don't look at me and I don't have any culture, this mouth will come to a small song, and a major tune will be made by the way...... Every time there is a happy event in the village, I sometimes take the stage......"

"Perform." Lin Yi said.

"That's right, just put on stage and show them a hand, they like to hear it." The old man looked very satisfied.

Lin Yi handed over another cigarette.

The old man took it and said with a smile: "You're welcome, you haven't smoked the one you just gave me." As he spoke, he put the cigarette on his ear and said, "Why don't I give you another voice?" ”

Lin Yi said: "Which relationship is good, there is work." ”

"What's the matter, I like to roar." After the old man finished speaking, he tore open the broken gong and roared, "Play cotton, play cotton, play cotton, pop up seven two or eight a month; The blind old woman doesn't know how to count, she took the cotton and compared it to the scales, the scales are lighter than the cotton, and the cotton is soft and the scales are hard, how can it be compared to the law, the law is not lawful, the law is not lawful......"

The old man yelled for a while, then he breathed a sigh of satisfaction, and then asked, "Young man, what are you doing?" ”

Lin Yi said, "I buy and sell old books." ”

"Old books? Are those textbooks that you don't want at home? ”

"It's not a textbook, it's a ...... How to say it, I buy thread-bound books, Republic of China books, and manuscripts. Lin Yi said in general terms.

"Isn't that worth a lot of money?" The old man was surprised, "We used to have a few cabinets in our house. ”

"Ah, and now?" Lin Yi asked urgently.

"If it is sold, it will be sold as scrap, and the one who collects the scrap will give me 800 yuan." The old man said proudly, he felt that he had sold a lot of money. "How much are those cabinets worth now?"

Lin Yi said: "Look at what kind of book, the price is different." ”

The old man said: "What is the gossip of Zhou Yi, the Four Books and the Five Classics--- our family used to be landlords, and our ancestors have all read books." ”

Lin Yi said: "Then it depends on the quality, if the quality is good, it is valuable, and if the quality is poor, it is not valuable." ”

The old man said: "It's all in good condition--- there are mothballs in the cabinet to prevent insects." ”

Lin Yi said: "It depends on the quantity, the more the quantity is valuable, and the less the quantity is not valuable." ”

The old man said, "Didn't I say that there are three cabinets--- about three or four hundred copies." ”

Lin Yi groaned and gave a price, "It's almost tens of thousands." ”

"Oops, that turtle grandson!" The old man was so excited that he almost drove the tractor into the ditch.

Lin Yi was taken aback, and hurriedly comforted: "Don't get excited, there is something to say." ”

The old man said angrily: "That turtle grandson collected books, and bought tens of thousands of books for 800 yuan, how can you let me not be excited?" So excited! It's so unconscionable! ”

Lin Yi could only comfort again: "That's also in the past, it's useless to think too much." ”

"Why is it useless? I cursed him for having a child without an eye. ”

Lin Yi: "......"

What a simple old man, what a quaint curse.

"Do you have any books like that in your house now?"

"No, didn't I tell you to sell them all? Oh no, there are still a few. The old man said suddenly.

Lin Yi was overjoyed, "What is the book?" ”

"Those are some singing books, I already like to sing big operas, so I left it behind."

Lin Yi took the opportunity to ask, "Then are you going to sell it?" ”

The old man looked at him and suddenly asked vigilantly, "Then what price can you give?" ”

Lin Yi smiled and said, "It depends on what kind of book you are hiding." ”

The old man smiled, "It's definitely a good book, and the pictures in it are beautiful!" ”

Lin Yi said again: "As long as the things are good, give a big price." ”

Old man: "Really? ”

Lin Yi: "Really. ”

Old man: "Then you won't go home yet, go and have a look at my place." ”

Lin Yi looked at his watch and gritted his teeth: "Okay!" ”

For bibliophiles, curiosity together can't stop anything.

An old vegetable farmer, what kind of good books can he have at home? Lin Yi was too curious. (To be continued.) )