When the others walked up, Jiang Yun saw the faint white light on the oil lamp.

"Clay Oil Lamp, Value 30"

Although this thing is not worth a lot of money, but small money is also money, and it is also a considerable income over time, Jiang Yun took the oil lamp and took a closer look.

"Uncle, I'll give you 2 yuan for this lamp, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay!"

The onlookers, seeing that they could really exchange money, rushed to shout to go back to get things, and soon the crooked neck tree at the entrance of the village was full of people carrying large bags and small bags.

"Girl, take a look at my pieces."

"Look at me, the stuff I've brought is old enough!"

"I'm newer than theirs, look at mine!"

For a while, Jiang Yun was in a hurry, and she didn't know where to start.

Seeing this, Jiang Hao, who was beside him, shouted loudly: "Folks, don't worry, line up one by one." ”

With order, Jiang Yun was obviously a lot more relaxed, and looked at the objects brought by more than a dozen villagers in one go, but unfortunately only a few were valuable.

It's basically an object of twenty or thirty pieces.

Near noon, most of the villagers went back, taking advantage of the time when no one was around, Jiang Hao asked in a low voice about today's results: "Xiao Yun, how much did we earn today?" ”

"One hundred and eighty dollars."

Then he added: "Brother, don't look at the fact that this trip doesn't earn as much as before, but everything pays attention to a long stream, how can you meet a good baby every day, don't you say?" ”

"I understand, if I can have one hundred and eighty yuan, it's too late for me to be happy, then I will dislike it."

Before, I could only mix about 20 yuan a month by working hard, but now I can earn five times as much as before in a day, so what's not to be happy about.

He asked rhetorically, "These things, shall we sell them to pawn shops?" Or is it the old head? "I guess they don't necessarily see it.

This stumped Jiang Yun, how can you get rid of these old things?

"Xiao Yun, have you heard of the ghost market?"

Jiang Yun shook her head, she only knew that there was a black market in this era, and she had never heard of a ghost market.

"The ghost market is a place dedicated to making antiques and old goods, it opens at three o'clock in the morning, and the stalls will be closed as soon as the morning dawns, or will we go there tomorrow and touch the door first?"

In the middle of the night, the chickens crow and disperse, no wonder it is called a ghost market!

Jiang Yun nodded: "Okay." ”

Seeing that no one in the village brought anything over, Jiang Hao planned to close the stall and take his sister to the state-run restaurant for a good meal.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw an old man walking in the distance, holding a dark bowl in his hand.

"Two comrades, please take a look, how much is this thing worth?"

This bowl is very special, with a large belly and a small mouth, a round body, and a very heavy hand in your hand.

"Yo, what's this?" Jiang Hao asked curiously.

"This is a bowl, the monks in the temple go down the mountain to make fate, my father was a monk when he was a child, and later returned to the customs, this is the ...... he left"

While the two were talking, Jiang Yun's eyes were fixed on the string of beads glowing white on the old man's left wrist.

"Olive pit bracelet, worth 300"

Ten olive cores of the same size are threaded into a string, and each of them is lifelike and carved with the heads of Arhats with different expressions on both sides, forming this string of eighteen Arhats.

It is not only delicate and meticulous, but also the color and pulp are of the highest quality.

The original golden olive pits are now a beautiful purplish red, and the surface is even more oily.

Jiang Yun's brain was running rapidly, if she proposed to buy a bracelet at this moment, it was estimated that this person would sit on the ground and raise the price, and she had a countermeasure.

"Uncle, this bowl is good, can I give you three yuan?"

Hearing that the thing was good, the old man's eyes rolled around, and his eyes were shrewd: "Five yuan, if it's low, it's not for sale." ”

Jiang Yun was waiting for this sentence: "Uncle, I am a small business, five yuan is high, you can give a little more, will four yuan be successful?" ”

The old man shook his head and was unswerving: "Five pieces!" ”

She pretended to be embarrassed: "In this way, you can add another head to me, five yuan is five yuan." ”

The old man was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and hurriedly searched up and down, but he couldn't find anything.

Seeing this, Jiang Yun deliberately said impatiently: "Uncle, just the string of beads on your wrist can be counted, my mother worships the Buddha every day, and she just took it home to her." ”

"Okay."

Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, I thought that this trip could only make a little money, but I didn't expect to really pick up a baby.

When the people were far away, Jiang Yun whispered to the eldest brother: "This order just now, let's make three hundred, quickly, pack up and go home." She was afraid that the old man would regret it, so it was better to go.

"Let's go, brother will take you to the state-run hotel to have a good rub!"

Stuffing all the collected items into the sack, the brother and sister galloped all the way to the place and soon arrived at the place.

The two walked into the state-run hotel, and it was close to the end of lunch, and there were a few tables of people sitting in the lobby.

"Hey, what are you two eating?" The cashier was not only cold, but also disgusted.

The waiter on the side covered his mouth and snickered, and leaned into her ear: "It must be two bowls of Yangchun noodles." The man's voice was soft, but it reached the ears of the brother and sister.

Jiang Hao became angry in an instant, and deliberately raised his voice: "Let's have a plate of sauce elbows, a stir-fried assortment, and a hot and sour soup, and two bowls of rice, by the way, open a bottle of beer." ”

This meal is not cheap, the staff immediately turned their faces, and their attitude was kind: "The two of you, please, sit casually, and the food will be served to you in a while." ”

The movement caught the attention of diners, especially the table in the corner.

Biao Zi recognized the brother and sister at a glance: "Brother Tu, look, the two at the door are the pair of brothers and sisters I met at the scrap yard yesterday?" ”

Wei Tu looked in the direction: "It's true." ”

"I cried with us yesterday, but today I went to the restaurant, and I was really tired." Tang Xiaosan always felt that these two people must have shoveled the ground.

Wei Tu picked up the chopsticks and knocked them on the heads: "Eat, don't be nosy." ”

He couldn't leave Jiang Yun, and two words flashed in his mind inexplicably, he was so thin.

Jiang Yun frowned, the feeling of being secretly watched made her very uncomfortable, she looked around, and finally found a place in the corner.

The two looked at each other, their eyes colliding.

The shy memory came up instantly, Jiang Yun's face was hot, and she was subconsciously stunned in place, how could it be him again......

Seeing her reaction, Wei Tu laughed sullenly twice, and mouthed at her, "Is it good-looking?" ”

！！！

This man is really hateful, Jiang Yun turned his face, deliberately didn't look at him, and obediently followed the eldest brother to sit down by the window.

Her angry little appearance amused Wei Tu.

Biao Zi came over with a smile: "Brother Tu, you won't fall in love with that girl, right?" "It's a little thinner, but the appearance is okay.

"Not interested."

Tang Xiaosan was puzzled: "Then you were still molesting others just now." ”

Wei Tu stuffed two dumplings into his mouth and broke another clove of garlic: "It's funny." ”

I am poor and white, my parents died early, and I have a dumb sister, all the money I have earned over the years has paid off my family's debts, so how can I still have the heart to fall in love.

He picked up the overflowing wine glass and took a sip, the wine was a little bitter today......

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Author's Little Theater:

Jiang Yun was distressed: "Xiao Tu Tu." Touched his head.

The aggrieved Wei Tu: "If you touch my head, you will be responsible for me!" ”

Jiang Yun withdrew her hand: "Why did my hand suddenly cramp!" ”