Chapter 68 Collecting Antiques in the Cemetery

Just like last time, Song Enli went to the post office to send something to attract attention again, and even an older staff member specially pulled her aside and asked her if she could find a way to help her get some.

Song Enli used the excuse that these things were sent by relatives from the Shanghai market and stored a little bit, and he couldn't get them for the time being, so he sent them away.

If other people ask her, she will definitely sell it, but this person works in the post office, and she will encounter Xiao Heping's salary remittance slip every month in the future, in case she causes trouble for Xiao Heping.

However, because of this incident, Song Enli decided not to send anything to Xiao Heping for the time being, so as not to make a big fuss.

The time agreed with the fat old man was on the next night, so after getting off work the next afternoon, Song Enli rode a bicycle to the county seat.

At this time, it was still dawn, and she naturally didn't dare to send the wild boar over, such a big target was equivalent to recruiting bullets for herself, so she carried some rice grain and sold it for about 30 yuan.

When it was dark, she took the leftovers of the sale to the last state-run restaurant for dinner.

The fat old man was waiting for her early, and when he saw her enter the door, he directly put the dumplings that had been made into the pot and served them, "The eldest girl is here, give it, hurry up and eat it while it's hot." ”

Things are easy to sell, but the supply is hard to find.

The fat old man found the seller overnight the day before yesterday, and now he is waiting for the big wild boar to be sent to the door, he can make a lot of money, and if this girl can really get a wild boar, he also hopes to cooperate with her for a long time, so naturally he does not dare to slack off.

However, people were polite, and Song Enli was not stingy, and gave all the remaining five catties of flour in the basket to the fat old man.

The old man opened it and saw that it was a good thing, looked up at the waiter sleeping on the counter, and then asked in a low voice, "Big girl, this is the fine grain of fine grains, can you still get it?" I will not lose as much as I want. ”

"I'm really not sure about this, this is a relative of mine sent from Shanghai, if there is one in the future, I will send it to you."

"Huh!"

Song Enli actually had a more important purpose for giving the old man flour, she wanted to know where the black market was, and she had already had the idea of collecting antiques when Xiao Heping got the pile of old furniture back last time.

In the prosperous era of antiques and troubled gold, antiques are the least valuable at this time.

And if they don't accept it anymore, I'm afraid that it will be all bad when the Red Revolution comes in a few years, and now this phenomenon is already very serious, as far as their set of ash at the end of the Qing Dynasty is not polished into a bare board by Xiao Heping, there is no problem with selling tens of millions after a few decades.

It's just that she didn't dare to ask Xiao Heping, for fear that he would be suspicious.

Of course, she didn't directly ask the fat old man where the black market was, but turned a corner and said, "Old man, I want to ask something, my brother wants to get married and wants to buy some furniture, but you know that wood is not easy to get, and it is expensive to buy this ticket in the store, is there any place to buy some cost-effective?" ”

"The county hospital walked three miles to the east, in the ditch and ditch, after midnight and before dawn."

"Thank you."

After Song Enli finished eating the dumplings, he asked the old man to wait in the store, and he directly sent the wild boar to the old man's yard, and then asked the old man to inspect the goods.

It was one of the three big wild boars that Ah Wu provoked for her last time, a whole three hundred and six, and the excess was considered a colorful head, and the old man praised her for doing things.

After selling this wild boar, Song Enli finally made up the first thousand yuan of her new life, she sat in the space and counted and counted, and then took the whole number and put it together with Xiao Heping's passbook, leaving only a few dozen yuan by her side.

The fat old man said that the black market was open after midnight and before dawn, so she didn't go home at all, turned an alarm clock and slept in the space.

As soon as twelve o'clock in the morning arrived, she dressed up in disguise and set off with Ah Wu.

Although Ah Wu is small, she is extremely alert, and with it by her side, even in the graveyard in the middle of the night, Song Enli thinks that she should not be afraid.

However, the reality was far from what she had imagined, and the cemetery she thought was nothing more than a mass grave, and many of the corpses were not buried at all, but only rolled up the straw mats and threw them away, and a disgusting rancid smell wafted through the air.

She was afraid that she would accidentally step on something that she shouldn't step on, so she took out a flashlight to shine on it, and who knew that it would shine on the corpse lying on the road in front of her, and the flesh on her buttocks and thighs was all gone, bloody!

"Vomit ......" she covered her mouth and ran as fast as she could, her mind full of neat cuts on the corpse.

I finally picked up my emotions and found the so-called black market, which has been open for a long time.

The fat old man told her that this place had nothing to do with the black market where grain was sold, and that it specialized in all kinds of antique transactions, such as old furniture, porcelain, calligraphy and painting, gold, silver and jewelry...... Most of them were stolen from big families, and some of them were from big families and had to sell furniture in order to make ends meet.

Everyone covered their faces with cloth heads, sat behind their stalls, and looked past in the darkness, and the faint kerosene lights were like ghost fires one after another.

And they are more desolate than the ghosts in the grave.

Song Enli visited several stalls and learned about the approximate price, like the old furniture that Xiao Heping got back before, it was less than forty yuan.

No matter what kind of wood or what age, as long as it is wood, all of them are sold by catties, two cents and five pounds, and there are also those that have been dismantled and bundled into a load, which is cheaper, a dollar per load, a hundred pounds.

And all of them are preferred.

She thought it was too troublesome for the family to ask about the past, so she simply took a small bench and set up a stall: a special purchase.

The first person to bring the big guy was a big guy, a box of five "big yellow croaker"!

It is carved with the head of a great man of the Republic of China and engraved with the words "Central Mint System".

According to the algorithm before the establishment of the new country of China, one catty of sixteen taels, a "big yellow croaker" ten taels, equivalent to 312.5 grams after the establishment, a few cents of gold on the market, a piece on the black market, these five "big yellow croaker" is more than 1,500 pieces.

What about acquisitions......

There are only more than 1,000 yuan in his pocket, which is not enough at all.

The teacher was unfavorable, Song Enli was embarrassed, and asked the other party, "Can the grain be paid?" The rice and flour are all three yuan and five pounds. ”

On the black market, these two things cost five or six dollars, and they are not easy to find, and the other party can't ask for them.

Anyway, he sold these in exchange for fine grain to make his daughter-in-law happy.

Song Enli excused himself to pull grain, ran to the fat old man's house and borrowed a wooden cart, pushing all kinds of oily rice grains to appear in the grave again.

The other party asked for 100 catties of rice and 100 catties of noodles, and the rest was in cash.

In fact, it looks like it is a black market, and there are not many serious people who come here, and some people can't sell a single thing for several days, so with this successful list, everyone lined up to send things to Song Enli to sell, and Ah Wu helped her guard those goods.

In the end, Song Enli simply made an agreement with them, don't sell it alone in the future, everyone is in danger, and the market will open once in the early morning of the first day of every month and close it once.

The first was the day when she came to the county to receive Xiao Heping's remittance slip.

Because she collects unlimited things, she wants food and money, and no matter how much she collects in the early morning of the same day, she will go to see it the next day and prepare it cleanly, leaving no trace.

Therefore, after the Jiangyuan County Hospital, the haunted thing in the ditch has been rumored for a long time, and the people have privately said that there is a young man wearing black and a mustache who often appears in the ditch with an invisible "Qiankun bag", and everyone who has seen him will get rich.

Of course, that's for later.

Anyway, after returning home that day, Song Enli went to the storage base to find an empty warehouse to collect these things, and the next day he went to the fat old man to sell a pig, but this time it was the domestic pig carried by her space truck, five or six hundred pounds of fat for nothing, and the fat old man smiled so much that his eyes were squeezed into two slits.

Although the antiques are not worth much now, they are not worth so much and the amount is not a small amount, and the little salary of selling things by herself is not enough at all, Song Enli simply took Xiao Heping's passbook and took out 5,000 yuan as funds several times, planning to make up for it slowly in the future.

Don't look at her business is quite big, but when she got out of the grave ditch, she was still the ordinary village girl she used to be, walking around the fields with a little red book every day.

In the afternoon of this day, Song Enli was squatting on the ridge of the ground and listening to a few women talking about the leader of the supervisory committee who had gone to Xiao's house a few days ago to make trouble, and the leader of the supervisory committee was ordered because his daughter-in-law had stolen the noodles from the public house and brought them home from the kettle when she ate in the canteen two years ago, when the women's director of the brigade suddenly ran over and called Zhao Chunlan, "Hurry up, your big fool broke his leg at the construction site and was carried back!" ”