Chapter 106: The Box
Looking at Sun Xin, who was full of interest, Hao Shen was not easy to stop, and there was no need to stop him: a few days ago, he had the heart to clean up the collections accumulated over the years in the living room, but in the past two days, he had to cooperate with the system to plan the imaginary space, and there was really no way to spare time to classify and clean up these collections.
This is good, since Sun Xin is interested, Hao Shen simply cooperates.
He hurriedly folded the table and chairs and pulled them aside, and then rummaged through them with Sun Xin and picked them up.
Speaking of which, most of these collections were piled up in the past year, and they were basically some valuable things that Hao Shen had collected or that could be used at home but were ultimately useless. For example, some electrical parts, motors, TV fans, etc. There are also some building materials with good color, triangular iron material plates and so on.
With the combined efforts of the two, these things were grouped together, and Hao Shen marked some useless things, ready to find time to sell them.
Subsequently, some old objects that had been in this old house for more than ten years began to appear.
Books, cabinets, some moldy clothes, and a whole bunch of bottles and jars. The smallest of them was a bundle of palm-sized boxes, and the largest was a clay jar and a large bicycle.
The first thing Hao Shen saw was the old black bicycle.
Hao Shen still has some impressions of this bicycle, it is much older than Hao Shen, and it is one of the three major pieces of Hao Shen's parents when they got married, which is very commemorative. After Hao Shen went to school, many of his classmates rode bicycles, and the popular style at that time was the petite model of Renaka bicycles.
But now, the bike is no longer as imposing as it once was, and the passage of time has left clear marks on it: mottled rust covers all surfaces throughout the frame, the original black paint has completely disappeared, except for the crimson rust, what remains is a gray-black dust that has accumulated over the years. In addition, the most complete thing left of it now is the steel skeleton, the tires, wheel arcs, car chains and saddles and other parts have almost rotten, only a rough shape remains, the only thing that is still shiny, is the factory logo attached to the big shoulder - it is made of brass, pure copper.
Hao Shen carefully carried the bicycle, which was older than him, and moved it aside.
If this bicycle is well preserved, it may be able to be used as a regular collection and buy a good price on the current market, but Hao Shen is still reluctant to throw it away, although there are no parts for this bicycle on the market, Hao Shen still decided to try to repair it. It's a memory, after all.
While Hao Shen was fiddling with the bicycle with great interest, Sun Xin suddenly threw himself on the pile of neatly tied small boxes.
Soon, a cry of surprise came out of Sun Xin's mouth, "I'm rough!!! I hastily !! No way! β
Hao Shen suddenly turned his head and looked at him with a full face, "What are you shouting, there are old men and old ladies upstairs and downstairs, and if you are surprised, your monthly income will be halved, and your assets will definitely grow negatively!" β
Sun Xin hurriedly covered his mouth, but the excited expression on his face was still difficult to suppress, and he didn't dislike the dust, so he rubbed over with the pile of small boxes. Hao Shen was distressed by his clothes that he knew were valuable at a glance.
"Look! Look! What is it! I'll just say there's a baby! Haha, devour heaven and earth! Contra! Red Shadow Warriors! And the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles! I'll go, it's all genuine! Awesome! β
Hao Shen glanced at it cursoryly, and couldn't help but smile dumbly.
These small boxes are all the red and white game cartridges that he collected back then. Back then, he was also a boy who had a genuine red and white machine, and these cassettes were also secretly collected and bought by himself. It's a classic, it's really a classic, it shouldn't be a classic anymore, it's an old game, is it necessary to be so surprised?
"I thought it was gone. By the way, how about you look inside? Will it rust off? β
Sun Xin nodded hurriedly, holding those cassettes extremely preciously, and then opened them one by one to confirm. In the end, I breathed a sigh of relief: most of these cassettes are genuine, so the quality is somewhat guaranteed, and the preservation is relatively good. But there are also some cassettes that are not of good quality that can no longer be used, Sun Xin took a look, and the broken ones are those six-in-one and eight-in-one pirated cards.
"By the way, there should be this!"
Seeing the cassette, Hao Shen also remembered the genuine Nintendo red and white machine he once owned, he rummaged through it and quickly took out a large box.
When the classic FC host appeared in front of Sun Xin, Sun Xin was about to faint, and he held on to it and didn't let go. "Brother Hao, sell it to me! I want all the cassette hosts, you can make a price as you like! β
"What do you want it for? Take it if you want. But there are still people playing this?" Hao Shen waved his hand, this pile of things will rot sooner or later if they are placed here, and it is nothing for Sun Xin to give it to him.
"Feelings! Do you know the feelings?! Sun Xin sneered at Hao Shen and said disdainfully: "Now there are more people who want to collect this." If you meet a fanatic, you can at least change a house! Yes, I'm not polite to you, I will collect each cassette at the current market price, three thousand per plate. The host will give you 5,000, no repentance, no relapse! Haha, now I have a new live theme, I'm going to have a red and white nostalgia conference! Wowha! β
Hao Shen agreed afterwards, but his psychology couldn't help jumping: after careful calculation, there were about thirty or forty cassettes in that pile of cassettes, plus the main engine, so he actually increased his reserves by 100,000 yuan for nothing?
Doubled your assets?
He rolled his gaze slightly, and looked at the old pile againβmaybe there was a treasure hidden in it!
The game cartridge was packaged and sold to Sun Xin, and Hao Shen, who got the sweetness, was also very interested: there must be nothing left that can still make Sun Xin spend a lot of money, but those game cards also gave Hao Shen a revelation: Although some things have no value in their own hands, if they are released and sold to the right person, they may be very valuable.
He first sorted out those books on one side, but the results were disappointing, those were all textbooks left by Hao Shen when he went to school, and some military publications, old magazines, old newspapers, graphic novels and other things, which had been seriously aged, if the environment was not dry, I am afraid it would have been moldy long ago.
In addition to these books, some clothes and bedding sheets were also cleaned up, Hao Shen roughly checked it and threw it away decisively, those clothes have been put away for many years, and now they are glued together, and there are signs of breaking when you touch it, Hao Shen hurriedly packed it in a big plastic bag and threw it in the trash can to save trouble - just this broken clothes, don't collect garbage...... There is nothing wrong with Hao Shen saying this!
After picking and sorting, sorting what should be kept, what should be thrown away, and what should be sold, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was setting. Looking at the empty living room, Hao Shen smiled with satisfaction and loss.
Satisfied because with the help of Sun Xin, a coolie, he cleaned up the living room, and he was lost, naturally because he didn't find anything valuable.
However, Hao Shen has always been very open-minded, and he didn't take it to heart: sometimes there must be in life, and there is no time in life to force it.
Sun Xin has gained a lot, in addition to those cassettes, he also found a few old versions of comics, these comics are not worth a few dollars, Hao Shen sent him directly, and now he is very careful to put his harvest into the bag.
"Huh? Hao Shen, what are those boxes for? Suddenly, Sun Xin pointed to a standing cabinet that had been opened, and on the upper floor of the cabinet, four or five boxes were covered with dust.
Hao Shen glanced at it and thought for a while, "It seems to be my parents' thing, the tool box." β
"These are the last few, right? Do you want to open it and take a look? Sun Xin looked at Hao Shen and asked.
Hao Shen nodded indifferently, and then took out the small boxes that were a few feet long.
These small boxes are not big, but they are heavy and delicately shaped, each with a lock on it, which has not been touched for more than ten years, and the lock head is still shiny.
Looking at the locks, Hao Shen got up and went back to the room, and after a while took out a bunch of old keys, got some pencils to lubricate and lubricate, and tried back and forth one key after another.
Don't say it, soon, a few boxes were actually opened.
"I didn't throw away the keys to the house, but I kept them. Maybe it will be useful at some point. Like now! Hao Shen touched his nose proudly.
Sun Xin glanced at him speechlessly, and then asked Hao Shen to open the boxes one by one.
As Hao Shen guessed before, these boxes are all Hao Shen's parents' things, all of them are some souvenirs, pens, gadgets, small crafts or something, and some jewelry, which looks quite valuable, but Hao Shen doesn't plan to sell them, these are the relics of his parents after all.
There is a special box, Hao Shen tried all the keys and couldn't open them. Looking at the keyhole, it seems to be a special lock.
Hao Shen could only pry open this slightly delicate box to see what was inside.
When the box was opened, what greeted me was one sealed plastic bag after another, the plastic had aged a little, and the contents could be faintly seen through the plastic film: it was some regular paper that had been yellowed, with many words densely written on it, and several of them still had fingerprint handprints and signatures of the dragon flying and phoenix dance.
The first one in a plastic bag at the top seems to have words such as "land pledge agreement certificate".
Hao Shen and Sun Xin glanced at each other, swallowed their saliva, and then carefully took out the documents one by one.
During the whole process, Hao Shen was a little frightened - land pledge?
Of course, this is not to say that parents have no means in this regard, but people die like lights go out, wealth gathers because of people, and people die and wealth scatter, in short, this is the truth. Hao Shen will never forget the scene when he was stuck at home to ask for accounts - this is a lot of vouchers at home, is it a pile of debts?