"In my house, it's all the whole thing. It's not the same as these rags here! But don't worry, even if you pick something and pay for it, the money will still be handed over, not me! ”

The whole thrift market, said to be a thrift market, is actually more like a garbage dump.

It's definitely not easy to find something complete, or something valuable.

Once, many people came in a hurry, and after seeing the mess all over the land, they left in disappointment.

Eventually, those people generally believe that the thrift market is only ruined garbage.

Only Gu Daqiang, who is guarding the door, knows that this is not the case.

Every time I send things over, there are good and bad.

Sometimes a car is good, and sometimes, a car is bad.

Once, the person who pulled the goods brought a cart of good things, and who knows, one of the people who came in to pick up the old goods took a wooden stick and began to smash them, and the good things were smashed.

Gu Daqiang felt distressed from that time.

If you don't like good things, you can not take them, so why destroy them?

So after that time, Gu Daqiang changed as a person, and when good things came, he put them away in advance to avoid being artificially destroyed.

Since then, there have been several groups of people who want to smash things at the thrift market.

But when I saw that the thrift market had become like that, I didn't have that kind of mind.

Gradually, there are not many people who come to the thrift market to smash things.

Li Jinfeng knew this story from Gu Daqiang's mouth and understood that her guess was not wrong at the beginning.

Gu Daqiang does have a hard time.

"Girl, speaking of which, I'm still quite embarrassed, I also sent a lot of things out!" Gu Daqiang said.

He left a separate room in the house to put those things.

But there are always times when I can't put it down, and I don't want to put it in the thrift market, and then someone will break it, so I send some out.

didn't send anything back, he thought about it, and he didn't send it if it wasn't good.

Non-poor people do not send.

"Uncle Gu is already better than many people if he can do this! I'll pick up some old wood here first, and then I'll go with you to your house in the evening when you get off work!" Li Jinfeng said.

"Done!"

Li Jinfeng picked a bunch of wood, and there was a door at the end, a bit like the gates of those old houses in the old society.

The wood is excellent, and after a few decades, it can be exchanged for a lot of money.

Li Jinfeng asked for the wooden door, took a bunch of wood, passed the scales, paid, and loaded the things into the car with Gu Daqiang.

Most people only thought that she needed old wood to build a new house, but no one expected that the wood she took was all precious wood.

Even damaged wood is of great value.

Pulling a cart of wood, Li Jinfeng and Gu Daqiang said goodbye.

She pulled things into a place where no one was and threw the wooden door into the space.

The rest of the wood, as well as the copper kettle, the broken bowl or something, were pulled to Zhao Mingcheng's house without reservation.

Yi Guihua saw that she always picked up these shabby woods, so she asked more, "Jin Feng, why do you always pick these worthless things?" It shouldn't be that Gu Daqiang fooling you, right? He asked you to buy it? ”

In Yi Guihua's eyes, as long as something like furniture or a square table is broken, it is garbage, something worthless.

She was afraid that Li Jinfeng would be deceived at a young age.

"No...... No, Uncle Gu didn't let me buy anything, I chose it myself! You can take these woods back and find a carpenter to make tables, chairs, wooden doors, etc.! Li Jinfeng said.