Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Strange Bronze Man

He quickly ate the vegetable dumplings in his hand with pickled cucumber strips, and also let Leng Mei'er see the so-called "not hungry", and the vegetable dumplings were directly made eight!

Seeing his daughter-in-law staring at him in surprise, Meng Dekui said with a little weakness: "Anyway, I brought it all, so it's not good to bring it back, so I ate it all." ”

Leng Mei'er felt that if there were still these vegetable dumplings, he would probably be able to make a few more, and his stomach would be a bottomless pit!

Looked a little awkward by his daughter-in-law, Meng Dekui rubbed his hand on his clothes, and after getting Leng Mei'er's white eyes, he immediately smiled awkwardly, hurriedly put away the things, and urged Leng Mei'er to go towards the scrap yard in the town.

The scrap collection station is about ten minutes away from the supply and marketing cooperative, and when the two of them arrived, there was only an uncle in his fifties watching the gate at the door.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

Leng Mei'er knew the truth of reaching out and not smiling faces, and when she saw the old man, she immediately leaned over with a smile on her face, "Uncle, we want to pick two old tables and chairs." ”

After speaking, she also stuffed the old man with two fruit candies she had just bought, "It's boring for you to stay, take the sweet mouth!" ”

At this time, the fruit candy is a penny, and the Chinese cabbage is only a penny a pound, and the old man is naturally very happy with two sugars, and the little grandson can have snacks to eat today.

So he said happily: "Okay, okay, you can go in and take a look, there is a new batch of things in the morning, we haven't had time to classify them here, there are tables, chairs, cabinets or something, you can look for it to see if there is a suitable one."

But you can't bring the basket in, this is the rule, call me if you pick it out, and I'll count the money for you together. ”

Leng Mei'er had to take off the back basket with Meng Dekui and put it under the table in front of the old man.

At this time, the people are relatively simple, and there is nothing to worry about letting things go here.

The acquisition station in the town does not occupy too much area, and when the two of them went in, they only felt that it was too messy, and the waste products were just piled up in the warehouse after simple classification, and there were not many others here, the most was all kinds of waste paper and waste books.

Leng Mei'er also saw the new batch of things in the old man's mouth at the door of the warehouse.

From bookshelves, wardrobes, and beds to copper basins, spatulas, and thermoses, these things can be found here anyway.

Leng Meier couldn't help but sigh, how thorough this copy is!

"Boss, I think we can use a lot of things here, but I don't think we have enough money!"

Meng Dekui said: "Do you think you are buying a new one?" It's just scrap here, it doesn't cost much! If you are really afraid that you don't have enough money, then it's better to buy less, and if you buy more, our family will have nowhere to go. ”

Leng Mei'er had to nod helplessly, these furniture are made of fine mahogany, and there are a lot of years at a glance, the patterns on them are refined and complicated, and they look like they have a history.

Picking and choosing, Leng Meier fell in love with the vertical wardrobe, a wooden bookcase, and a half-used thermos.

Just as she was about to get up, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of a rusty bronze figure out of the corner of her eye.

The bronze figure was only a foot tall, with a complicated hairstyle on her head, and her appearance was gorgeous, because she lowered her eyebrows and eyes, she could not see the demeanor under her eyes, but she still gave people a charming and lovely feeling.

Leng Mei'er stepped forward to pick up the bronze man, the weight of the bronze man is not light, at least one or twenty catties, when you look closely, the bronze man's right index finger seems to be sticky with dirty things, she subconsciously wants to wipe off the dirty things with her hands, but when her hand touches the black stain on the copper man's index finger, she only feels a pain in the fingertips, so that she has a moment of distraction, who knows that the next second, the bronze man disappeared from her hand.

Leng Mei'er looked around nervously, fortunately, it was noon at this time, and it was estimated that except for the old man who was guarding the door, it was the two of them in the entire acquisition station, and Meng Dekui was picking up furniture next to her, and she didn't look in her direction at all, so Leng Meier breathed a sigh of relief.

But where is the bronze man?

After looking for a long time and not finding it, Leng Meier had to give up.

"Boss, I'll pick these, you pick slowly, I'll go inside to find some newspapers, keep the paste on the kang."

"Okay, go ahead!"

With the permission of the man, Leng Mei'er walked in front of the large pile of waste books, people in this era, except for going to work, don't even have any entertainment activities every day, she wants to secretly find some books or newspapers from here and take them back to read, to pass the boring time at night.

Seeing these books, her attention decreased, and Leng Mei'er tripped over something unknown when she didn't pay attention to her feet.

When she was lying on the ground, she still had the leisure to touch the ground, and she couldn't stop thinking in her heart, how could things not know how to put away, blocking the middle of the road, what was the matter.

At the same time, she just touched a cold thing in her hand, and just when she tried to see what it was, her hand was empty, and the cold thing was gone.

Leng Mei'er was taken aback by this change, and only after a long time did she remember to look at the system space, only to see that in the residential area of only one square meter, in addition to the bag of things that were obtained from the mountain yesterday, there was an extra black stone the size of a basketball at this time.

She wondered a little, how did this thing get into her space?

Wouldn't it be because she just thought about it for a while, and there was a word in "Why don't you put it away", and the space would be automatically collected, right?

Got up from the ground, dusted off his clothes, as if he had forgotten his embarrassment just now, and walked towards the pile of books in a natural manner.

Well, that's how we can pretend!

On the pile of books, most of the things have been destroyed by man, many things are seriously damaged, Leng Mei'er picked up the neatly folded newspapers and put away some, her family's kang feng really needs to be pasted, otherwise every time there is a fire, there will be some smoke in the house.

In addition, after her unremitting efforts, she found an old version of the > in this pile of books, and it was still not damaged.

There is also a medical book whose title is unknown, because the book has been damaged, and the pages of the book cover and general outline have been destroyed, leaving only a few pieces of handwriting, which mainly describes the treatment of some incurable diseases, as well as the atlas of medicinal materials that will be used.

And under many of the pages were notes written in small but beautiful handwriting, which looked like the handwriting of a woman.

In addition, Leng Mei'er also turned to two ancient scripts.

The name of a book is "The Legend of Xiang Fu", which basically tells the story of an ancient boudoir woman who got an ancient book on making spices by chance, and then studied hard and used the knowledge in it to change her fate.