As long as it was a scroll or a calligraphy book, she sorted them all into a pile, and then found six calligraphy and paintings that most resembled ancient books and authentic handwritings.

Then carefully start collecting from below, and all the things that seem to be genuine are received into the system warehouse.

Fortunately, after the system was upgraded to level 6, there were also 6 slots on her system warehouse.

And now, the calligraphy and paintings in the grid have been neatly arranged side by side.

Then Tranquility casually found four or five very thick books, took them to the gate, and asked the janitor to weigh them with a smile.

Don't look at a book, that book must weigh at least two or three pounds.

Four or five books together, it cost Tranquility 3 yuan.

The janitor's mouth couldn't help but crack, you know, he only paid 18 yuan a month when he looked at the gate of the scrap station.

After all, he is old, and being able to give him the salary of an apprentice to do this job can be regarded as giving him face!

And the purchase of tranquility is 3 yuan, which is also the salary of the janitor for several days!

The most important thing is that as long as the car at the scrap station is not free to pull out the contents and sell them, if someone comes in to sell the things and leaves, the money will naturally go to the owner of the door.

The janitor didn't expect that this little couple was not bad for money, not to mention, but they were willing to spend money so much to buy this kind of tumor.

Thinking of this, the janitor walked around the tumor in Tranquility's hand.

It's a pity that he can't read, so he doesn't know what the words on the cover of the book mean.

However, he had often heard the members of the Revolutionary Committee talk at meetings that he was determined to resist Lao Jiu's book to the end.

The little girl said that she used these papers to stick to the walls and windows, but she didn't know if it was true or not.

Tranquility is very keenly aware of the strangeness of the janitor.

After taking out the money and handing it to the janitor, his eyes rolled.

"Uncle, I don't know what embroidery you have here? If so, I'll buy it from you at a high price! Money is not an issue.

After these pages are taken to paste the wall, the rest can be used as a match.

However, my mother-in-law wanted me to learn some embroidery, but I was stupid and couldn't embroider well.

If there is a pattern, I will embroider it, and it will be fine. ”

Speaking of this, his face couldn't help but turn red and twisted a little.

When the janitor heard Tranquility say this, the last trace of doubt disappeared.

He said, people are so scared that they will throw these tumors into the scrap yard.

How can someone buy a tumor and go back to harm themselves!

If you take it back, the excess will be used as a match, which is understandable.

After all, when he lit the stove at home, he often used these papers to start a fire, which was the most convenient.

Speaking of tricks, the janitor tilted his head, a painting that he pulled out of the scrap heap yesterday.

He didn't understand, the painting was a plum blossom, and it looked quite beautiful.

It was originally going to be used for cooking at noon today, but as soon as the little girl said this, he thought of this painting.

However, the painting is light and fluttering, not heavy at all, and even if it is sold, it is estimated that it will not sell for much.

The janitor's thought was only a fleeting moment, and then he hesitated.

"Yes, yes, but I look at a lot of flowers, and they look beautiful."

With that, he glanced into the guard room where he was staying.

Tranquility happened to see a picture of plum blossoms, which was half-spread out casually on the table.

Although Tranquility doesn't understand the question of authenticity or falsehood, Tranquility's heart can't help jumping when she sees this painting.

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