Rush into the house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not like the earthen house, Uncle Wang's residence is a brick house, very bright, and the furnishings in the house are also very simple and simple.

As soon as you enter the living room, facing the door, floor-to-ceiling windows, there are two rows of heating pipes on the wall, and there is a hanging watch on the wall in the middle, which you can see when you look up.

Li Yang saw it.

The time shown on the wall watch is 8:10 a.m.

"This old man, he doesn't know how to repair his watch if it's broken," Li Yang muttered in his mouth, turning around to enter the old man's bedroom.

The next moment, he was stunned.

"That's not right!"

Li Yang seemed to have discovered something, turned his head and looked at the wall watch again, the style was very new, obviously he had just bought it, and the hour, minute, and second hands were all ticking and turning.

"This watch is not broken"

Li Yang turned around and walked outside the door again, looking at the sky, the sun was still hanging in the east, and it was clearly the morning sun.

Stretched out his hand and caught a piece of scattered snowflakes, and the cold wind froze Li Yang's hands slightly blue.

"I remember when I first crossed, it was this weather, and the time was also morning, is it ...... Is the time on my phone wrong? ”

Many strange phenomena finally made Li Yang realize that something was wrong, he took a deep breath, turned around and returned to the house, and entered Uncle Wang's bedroom.

Uncle Wang was sitting cross-legged on the kang, holding a deck of playing cards in his hand, and was playing cards alone to relieve boredom, when he saw Li Yang, he looked up and said.

"It's you, you're not thirsty, turn around from the living room, there is a water tank, there is tap water, I have to move again this morning, and I haven't boiled hot water, you can make do with it."

Uncle Wang's appearance is not like looking at a person who has been missing for more than a month.

Li Yang made up his mind and said, "I temporarily remembered that there was something to do, and I want to tell my family, but my phone is out of battery, is it convenient to use your mobile phone?" ”

"What's wrong with that" Uncle Wang didn't move, tilted his body sideways, and took out a Nokia from the drawer.

Hand it to Li Yang.

"People are old, and they are not used to carrying this thing with them, give, even if they call, they don't have to worry about the phone bill, and they just paid the money in the first few days"

Uncle Wang was generous.

Li Yang took the mobile phone and walked out of the bedroom pretending to be on the phone, and he clearly heard the voice behind him.

"Now this kid, I have to go behind someone's back on the phone, I'm old, why can I still eavesdrop!"

Li Yang pretended not to hear it, walked outside the bedroom, and pretended to be on the phone in his mouth, but his eyes were looking at the time display on his mobile phone.

January 15, 2016, 8:13 a.m.

"In other words, the time is still the same as the day I crossed, or even at that time, I don't know exactly how many minutes and seconds are missing."

Li Yang took out his mobile phone again, and the time was clearly displayed as February 19, 2016, that is, the time he spent in the ring was also real.

"Two worlds, different rates of time"

Li Yang came to another conclusion, remembered this, sent the phone back, and then went to work silently.

Pretend that nothing happened.

Originally, Li Yang was still worried about how to explain to his family that he had been missing for more than a month, but now it has been solved.

He simply pretended that nothing was right, continued the work he had done a month ago, returned to the earthen house, and continued to pick up valuable scraps.

Everything, back to the track of January 15th.

An hour later.

A layer of snow has accumulated on the ground in the courtyard, and at the same time, there are several piles of waste items that are divided into small hills, all of which have been piled up in different categories.

Uncle Wang was wrapped in a thick down jacket and sighed: "It's good to be young, the young man is energetic in his work, and it's over so soon."

Li Yang didn't pick up the stubble, and after Uncle Wang checked it, he asked: "Now you want to pass the scales, do you use the scales, or mine?" Mine is a bench scale."

Generally, they will bring their own scales for waste collection, but many people think that there is a problem with their scales, so Li Yang asked.

"Use yours, I don't have a scale at home" Li Yang spoke a little coldly, but Uncle Wang didn't care, he just wanted to sell it quickly and go back to the house, the weather was too cold for him.

Li Yang nodded, got into the car and moved down the scales of his house, and at the same time said in his mouth: "I'll quote you a price first, waste paper, paper shells, four cents per kilogram, six cents per kilogram of waste newspapers, four cents per glass bottle, five cents per kilogram of scrap iron, three cents per kilogram of plastic, and as for those mineral water bottles and beverage bottles, one cent per five cents......

Uncle Wang was suddenly surprised and said, "So cheap? Right? Not to mention the others, the scrap iron is only five cents, and it used to be more than one piece"

"Your price is at least the price of five years ago, since 10 years later, the price of scrap has fallen, and this year it has fallen to a low point, no way, now the productivity is not as good as before, like the steel mill has serious overcapacity, it is the turn to collect scrap, the price will naturally fall again and again"

Out of buying and selling habits, Li Yang explained in a very calm tone, in fact, what he said was also the truth.

"But you're too cheap too"

Uncle Wang wanted to end it quickly, but after hearing Li Yang's price, he couldn't accept it.

Li Yang stretched out three fingers.

"There are three in Qingshui County engaged in waste recycling, there is one on the side of the avenue, I heard that it is going to go out of business, there is a Wang beard in the west of the county, a time-honored brand, you sell it there, I dare to guarantee that the price he gives you will only be lower, and the rest is my family, how is the reputation, you just need to inquire and inquire, it is not difficult to know"

Li Yang put down his finger and said: "Aside from these three, you can only sell them to individuals, but I am very responsible to tell you that almost sixty percent of the waste products collected by those individuals every day are also sold to my family, and the remaining forty percent are sold to the family of Wang Huzi in the west of the county, and these people earn the difference, if you sell to them, the price will be lower."

Li Yang finally gave another piece of advice.

"If you don't sell all these people, then you can only hire your own car and sell it to Hebei, where the price will be a little higher, and then you will go to those cities with developed heavy industry to find the corresponding steel mills, paper mills and other manufacturers, but you can't even return the oil money for these things."

After Li Yang finished speaking, he closed his mouth, stood in the cold wind, did not urge, and quietly waited for Uncle Wang to make a choice.

But any normal person will know how to choose, and Li Yang believes that Uncle Wang will definitely sell it to himself.

Because what he said is the truth, he is not afraid of being elegant, and the most important thing is that Uncle Wang is about to move, these things take up too much space, if you don't sell them, you can only throw them away, sell them, and get some money back, if you don't sell them, it's just a pile of garbage, and you have to be responsible for removing them at that time.

To sell or not to sell, the answer is obvious.

This Uncle Wang is not old and confused.

"Can't the price be higher?" Uncle Wang still wants to fight for it.

"My price is in Qingshui County, it is definitely the market price, in this way, I am not in a hurry, you can now go to the county Xiwang Huzi's house to ask the price, he wants to have a scrap price higher than mine, you scrap, I will buy double"

Li Yang spoke very fully and looked confident, and this was the way he looked, which convinced Uncle Wang that he hadn't lied to himself.

Uncle Wang didn't want to go to the west of the county to toss in the cold weather, at his age, he couldn't afford to bear that crime.

"Then, then that's it, sell it" Uncle Wang waved his hand, a little displeased, originally he thought he could sell it for some money, but now after learning about the market, he is not much interested.

"Then I'll start the scales"

"Let's go, let's go"

Li Yang became a porter again, constantly weighing the waste products, quoting while weighing them, and finally moving them to the pickup truck bucket.

The black coffin is also among them.

"Uncle, did your family use to be in the coffin business? How did you make such a coffin? Or iron."

Li Yang asked casually while working.

"How do I know, how many years has my old house been, it has been used as a warehouse, and it used to be lived, but life is good, who will live with a pile of garbage, since moving out, it has always been thrown into it, the whole house is dirty and messy, there is not even a place to stay, anyway, it is all waste garbage, and no one has cleaned it up, so it has been shelved"

Speaking of this, Uncle Wang looked at the black coffin, and even he himself wondered: "Maybe it's used by the older generation, kid, do you say this thing is an antique?" ”

Li Yang's heart trembled, and he thought that the old man was going to take it back, so he said with a smile: "An iron lump, how can it be an antique!" If you have porcelain, calligraphy and paintings from the older generation at home, you can try your luck, just this thing? ”

Li Yang shook his head.

"Also, if it's valuable, it won't be thrown into the garbage."

Uncle Wang finally died of the heart of the antique.

……

After some trading, Li Yang came out of Uncle Wang's house again, which can be said to be a full return, and more importantly, he bought the black coffin at the price of scrap iron.

Now, the black coffin is rightfully owned by him!