Song Lan walked in front of the old man and squatted down, looking at the bottles and cans one by one, sure enough, they were all old objects, and none of them were fake.

However, in this era, there are few frauds, and most people are dedicated to the right path and a red heart to the motherland.

"Old man, how do you sell all these bottles and cans?"

The old man waited for a long time before he waited for such a question, and his tone was a little anxious, "If you have all-inclusive, just give three hundred yuan." ”

More than a dozen bottles and cans, and dozens of ancient books, this is only 300 yuan? It's so cheap!

When Song Lan was about to pay for it, he heard the old man say there again: "If it weren't for the fact that my wife and grandson were sick, I wouldn't be willing to sell these old things handed down from the family. ”

Song Lan directly took out three hundred yuan and handed it to the old man, "Old man, I bought all of these, please help me wrap them up!" ”

The old man quickly put away the money and responded happily: "Okay! Great! I'll help you pack it up! ”

Song Lan saw that the old man still knew how to wrap those bottles and cans with newspapers, and the ancient books were also tied into bundles with ropes, and then put them into a big basket together and pushed them to Song Lan, "This comrade, these goods are all here, I'm leaving!" ”

After speaking, no matter what Song Lan said, the old man walked towards the exit at a speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man next to him who had sold out the goods and was standing there looking at the lively surroundings was gone, and when he saw the old man leaving, he looked at Song Lan with a sympathetic look and said: "Alas, big sister, you have been deceived, these bottles and cans were all picked up by the old man Yang from the scrap station, what is the money, you are all wronged." ”

Song Lan smiled at him, "Thank you, but I really like these old things, and I bought them when I found them!" ”

The middle-aged man who set up the stall rolled his eyes and immediately asked her, "Big sister, do you still want this kind of old object?" I have a relative who seems to have a lot of these things, and he wants to exchange some money for them. ”

Song Lan was a little incredulous, "Really? ”

The middle-aged man lowered his voice and said to her: "Really, my relative works in the thrift market, and sometimes he can come across some good things, so he buys them and puts them away, if you really want to buy them, I can take you to see them, but you have to give me a little benefit." ”

Song Lan raised his eyes and glanced at him, "If you tell the truth, I can give you a little errand fee, if you dare to lie to me......"

The middle-aged man hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't dare, don't dare, absolutely don't dare." ”

Song Lan nodded at him, "Then you wait for me outside the door, and I'll go out immediately." ”

When the middle-aged man saw that he was really taken to work, he immediately responded happily, "Okay! ”

Song Lan carried the big basket back to Ma Xiaohai.

Ma Xiaohai kept an eye on Song Lan, and when she returned to him, he asked her in a low voice, "Sister, what do you want these old things for?" It's still dirty when you use it to load things! ”

Song Lan glanced at him, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, let's go, go out with my sister." ”

"Okay, sister, I'll carry this basket!"

After Ma Xiaohai finished speaking, he directly picked up a big basket, and the strength was so great that Song Lan was a little surprised.

Song Lan hurriedly said to him: "Xiaohai, let's carry it together!" ”

Ma Xiaohai smiled at her, "No, no, just like this, I can carry it." ”

Song Lan thought that it was not appropriate to carry such a large basket of things around.

After going out, she saw that the middle-aged man was really waiting outside, so Song Lan asked the middle-aged man and Ma Xiaohai to wait for her here.

She walked out of the street, found another alley where no one was around, and went straight to a very old minivan from the pocket mall.

She drove the car in front of the middle-aged man and Ma Xiaohai again, and beckoned to them, "Comrade, get in the car!" Xiaohai, put all these things in the back. ”

At this time, it is very important to have a bicycle, let alone a car.

Ma Xiaohai looked at her in shock and asked, "Sister, where did you get this car?" ”

Song Lan glared at him, "I borrowed it!" Don't talk nonsense, get in the car! ”

The middle-aged comrade also suddenly recovered from the shock, quickly opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat.

He also said to Song Lan excitedly: "Big sister, you are so good, you can even drive, this is the first time I have taken someone else's car, it is so honorable." ”

Song Lan wanted to laugh a little, "What's so rare about this broken car, comrade, what do you call it?" ”

The middle-aged man replied: "My surname is Lu, you can call me Lao Lu, I don't know what the eldest sister is called?" ”

Song Lan replied lightly, "My surname is Song, you call me Xiao Song!" ”

"Okay, okay."

Under the guidance of Lao Lu, Song Lan drove to the famous Panjiayuan thrift market.

Song Lan instantly understood, no wonder Lao Lu said that his relatives had received a lot of old objects, and it turned out that the thrift market where he worked was here in Panjiayuan.

Although the Panjiayuan thrift market has not yet formed a scale like that of later generations, it is still in shape.

In later generations, "eating roast duck, climbing the long field, and visiting Panjiayuan" has become the standard for many people to travel to the capital.

There are also legends circulating on the Internet that ordinary people find treasures in the Panjiayuan thrift market and get rich in one day.

The Panjiayuan thrift market, where Lao Lu's relatives work, is still state-run, and the common people sell some unwanted thrift goods here, and they sell them again.

The existence of the Panjiayuan thrift market is for the convenience of the masses and the recycling and reuse of old goods; Second, you can also make some money for the country, and you can also have more jobs.

When Song Lan drove a small truck and parked at the gate of the Panjiayuan thrift market, it also attracted the attention of many people.

Lao Lu's relative also came out and was looking around there, when he saw Lao Lu jump out of the small truck.

As soon as Lao Lu saw his relative, he raised his voice and shouted, "Uncle......"

Song Lan took advantage of Lao Lu's greeting with his brother-in-law, went around to the back of the car, and quietly put those bottles, cans and ancient books into the portable mall.

She left an empty basket there, and covered it with a large black cloth, so that no one could see what was in it until she opened it.

When she was dealing with this, Lao Lu also pulled his brother-in-law Wan Chunlei over.

He first introduced Song Lan, "Comrade Song, this is my brother-in-law, Comrade Wan Chunlei, who is also the person in charge of this thrift market. ”

After Lao Lu introduced her, he smiled and said to his uncle: "Uncle, this is Comrade Song." ”

Wan Chunlei didn't expect that the female driver who was driving turned out to be a big girl in shabby clothes, which really surprised and surprised him.