Hearing his words, Mu Feng couldn't help but smile.

"Old Qin is very polite, this is an important help for me, if I can, I want to thank Old Qin." Mu Feng said seriously.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After agreeing on this, Mu Feng didn't stay long, just left first, preparing to go to the hospital tomorrow.

Qin Yang didn't know where he went, so he didn't come over to see Mu Feng.

Walking out of Zhiweitang, Mu Feng drove back, and when he passed an urban village and waited for a red light, he unexpectedly found a few old men on the side of the road gathering to chat.

Originally, Mu Feng was just waiting for the red light to be bored and wanted to take a look casually, but he didn't expect to see an antique on the small cart behind one of the old men.

Seeing this scene, Mu Feng immediately drove the car to the side of the road and walked over.

"Old man, do you want to accept things?" Mu Feng saw that the other party was collecting scrap products, and in addition to some paper shells in the car, there were wine bottles, cans and other things, which would also deliberately go up to the front to close.

"What do you have?" The old man threw away the cigarette butt and hurriedly asked Mu Feng.

Mu Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Is it not the recycling of old household appliances or something?" ”

"Then don't, the appliances are not under our control." When the old man heard this, he lost interest.

They also have a special division of labor for these waste collectors, and there must be channels to recycle second-hand household appliances.

"It's a pity." Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, and then pointed to something on the old man's car: "Aren't you still collecting flower pots?" Why don't you accept household appliances? ”

"It's useless for me to take it, I can't find a place to sell it." The old man shook his head.

Mu Feng took the opportunity to go up and observe the flower pot, although the flower pot looked tattered, it was actually a good antique, and it may have been broken in the process of transportation.

"You're still going to sell this, aren't you? If you sell me this pot, I won't have to buy it anywhere else, you must be cheap here, right? Mu Feng asked with a smile.

The old man nodded without thinking, and then said, "Okay, ten yuan for you, right?" I think the carving on this thing is not bad, you can take ten yuan and give it to you directly. ”

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, this old man really dares to ask for it, not to mention that this flower pot is tattered, the key is that it is still dirty, what carvings can he see?

"Okay, but you'll have to tell me where you got this from? I'll buy two more. Mu Feng continued to ask with a smile.

The old man saw that he didn't look like he was pretending, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll show you." ”

He then started rummaging through the small notebook, and finally gave Mu Feng an address.

"This place, No. 22 Dingyang Road, I remember it's an old mansion, but they seem to be quite rich, and the nouveau riche seems to be." The old man said to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng's eyes narrowed, then he nodded, and then he was about to walk over.

He put the pot in the trunk, and drove to the address that the old man had said, and in a short time he saw the old mansion that the old man had said.

Now there are still a lot of people from the moving company at the door of the house, it seems that they want to empty the place?

Mu Feng parked the car not far away, then got out of the car and walked over.

"What's going on? Don't want anything? Mu Feng approached the people from the moving company and asked.

The main thing is that he saw that these movers threw things in the back of the truck at will, and it didn't look like they were going to move, but they were going to throw away all the garbage.

"Almost, they let us move out and deal with it ourselves, saying that this place is going to be demolished, and they won't need it in the future." A person from a moving company said casually.

Mu Feng's eyes narrowed, he wanted to be demolished, so he didn't plan to ask for it?

He looked around, these moving companies were all moving some furniture and the like, and it didn't seem that there were any valuable old objects at the moment, thinking of this, Mu Feng hurried in.

As soon as he entered, he saw a fat woman sitting in the courtyard, chatting with the people around him with her legs crossed.

"Huh! Who are you? The fat woman suddenly saw Mu Feng come in, and felt that she hadn't seen him.

Mu Feng knew when he saw her like this that this place must be hers.

"I was introduced by Lao Wang, and he said that you have a lot of waste here, let me come and collect it." Mu Feng scratched his head and pretended to be honest and said.

The fat woman was also stunned for a moment when she heard his words, and then looked up and down.

"You're a rag collector?" She pursed her lips and looked at Mu Feng with disdain.

Originally, she still looked at Mu Feng as a high-achieving student, but who would have thought that he was a rag?

"Yes, the scrap collector." Mu Feng touched his nose.

"My old man left those things behind, they are all old antiques, why should you take them away as soon as you collect them?" The fat woman looked at Mu Feng impatiently.

Mu Feng's eyes narrowed, and after thinking about it, this woman probably didn't want to sell it to herself, she wanted to know that these things were antiques, and she could still let the old man take them just now?

"Don't be kidding, where are there so many antiques? Old objects don't mean that they are antiques, you keep them now to occupy space, and when the time comes, those fragments or something, and people will be scratched, so it's better to clean up this thing as soon as possible. Mu Feng's eyes rolled and he said to the fat woman.

The fat woman glanced at Mu Feng twice, and when she saw that he refused to give up, she said, "Okay, you give me two thousand yuan, and the things in that house are all yours." ”

Mu Feng leaned over and glanced at the room, and couldn't help but feel a little excited, these things are indeed antiques, although some are very shabby, but after all, they are antiques, and if they are broken, they are also antiques.

"Two thousand is too expensive, two dollars a piece, I'll calculate it for you?" Mu Feng asked directly.

"Two dollars a piece? What do you send to beg for food? The fat woman looked at Mu Feng dissatisfied.

"I'm a high price, if you turn around and throw it away yourself, you have so much for two yuan, and it adds up to at least a hundred dollars, no matter how small the fly is, it's meat, you can't take the money seriously just because you have money!" Mu Feng persuaded bitterly.

"This thing is also left by my father, two yuan a piece is definitely not good!" The fat woman didn't intend to compromise either.

Mu Feng had no choice but to continue: "In this case, I'll give five pieces for the bigger ones, such as flower pots and the like, and three pieces for porcelain bowls or something, this will always work, right?" I'll give you this at the market price, and I definitely can't fool you. ”

The fat woman didn't know if it was annoying or what, so she waved her hand directly and said, "Okay, you go and count it quickly, don't count it for me, I'll tell you!" ”

"Gotcha! No problem! Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, and he hurriedly entered the room and began to count the things inside.