On the weekend, Shen Ruoqing excused himself to find classmates, walked a little way to the Red Flag Brigade, and then turned around to the county seat.

This week, it cost 10,000 yuan to buy the inheritance of the divine doctor, which made Shen Ruoqing feel distressed, and Shen Ruoqing decided to sell something more to return to blood.

After all, it takes 40,000 yuan to upgrade the space, and she has to save money slowly.

I haven't been here for a long time, so Shen Ruoqing decided to go to the black market to explore the price first. If you don't sell anything, you don't need to spend money to enter the black market. Shen Ruoqing strolled. Although Shen Ruoqing sold thousands of catties of grain before, the quality of the grain was too good, and it was sold to the provincial capital by Brother Biao. So the price of grain on the black market here has risen a little more than a dime or two.

The price of grain was almost understood, and Shen Ruoqing was about to leave, when someone suddenly shouted: "Someone is coming!" ”

The tone is anxious and warning.

The black market suddenly seemed to be noisy, and suddenly the people around him hurriedly ran out. Those who were slow also hurriedly packed up their packages and rushed out, and those who sold fragile eggs didn't care if the eggs would break, so they hugged them in their arms and slipped away desperately.

It was the first time for Shen Ruoqing to encounter such a thing, and he panicked for a while, and ran out with everyone.

When Shen Ruoqing ran into a woman, maybe she was too panicked, the woman's things were scattered and fell to the ground, and the silk scarf covering the woman's face was also torn loose. This woman Shen Ruoqing knows, isn't it Wen Jiao who cried in the hospital that day?

Seeing that the people behind her were immediately chasing after her, Wen Jiao gritted her teeth, and didn't care about picking up the things that fell on the ground, so she ran away.

Shen Ruoqing calmed down at this time, she didn't bring anything this time, what did she run? But looking at these things poured on the ground, there are cloths, kettles, and enamel cups...... There is also a pocket watch that looks very old, and Shen Ruoqing chose to put them all into the space.

When Shen Ruoqing cleaned up, the person wearing a red circle on his arm behind him also caught up.

"Don't move! Turn your body around! ”

Shen Ruoqing turned her body generously, anyway, she was wearing a human skin mask now, and she was not afraid of others recognizing her.

Someone scanned her inside and out, but found nothing she was carrying.

The leading lady asked sternly, "What are you running?" ”

Running so fast, she thought she was a speculator.

"I saw everyone running, so I ran along, and I didn't know what was going on."

The eldest lady stared at Shen Ruoqing suspiciously, but she couldn't catch any evidence, so she could only let her go.

"It's okay, don't come over here. The next time I see you, I won't be so easy to talk to. ”

Shen Ruoqing nodded yes.

As the group left, Shen Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking about the things in the space, thinking about how to return them to others. She had only seen Wen Jiao once, and she didn't even know where Wen Jiao lived.

Forget it, let's sell something.

Shen Ruoqing found Brother Biao and traded 25,000 yuan of grain and various plastic products.

Or do you earn more from food.

But it's only been these two years, and after these two years, the grain can't be sold at any price. Shen Ruoqing didn't feel that she was making a fortune in the country, when the famine was serious, she couldn't buy grain on the black market, she sold all fine grain, or fine grain of good quality, and what she could afford was some old landlords, and she didn't feel sorry to make money from these people.

However, Brother Biao only gave more than 18,000 yuan in cash, and the rest of the money was offset by small yellow croaker antique gold jewelry or something.

Shen Ruoqing couldn't tell the authenticity of the antiques she received, but she still liked the jewelry or something. Thinking of this era, many antiques have been destroyed, Shen Ruoqing feels that it is good to take advantage of this time to have more antiques or something, after all, antiques are cheap now, and it is also a very good choice to leave them to future generations in the future.

After the money and goods were delivered, Shen Ruoqing first went to the post office. Inspired by antiques, she vaguely remembers that stamps from this era were also very valuable.

Shen Ruoqing gave the post office staff two white rabbit toffee, and made an excuse, saying that she was going to send it to her classmates, and the staff brought the full set of stamps to her to choose. There were more than a dozen sets of stamps such as "Proletarians of the World Unite", "The Heroic People of South Vietnam Will Prevail", "Tan An Giang Hydropower Station", "Chemical Industry", etc., and she bought two sets of stamps, as well as two of those scattered stamps.

Shen Ruoqing only remembers that the most valuable stamp is the country's mountains and rivers are red, because the map of China in the ticket is inaccurate, and the issuance was stopped, this stamp is extremely rare, and precious, the price is as high as millions. But she couldn't get the stamp.

In total, these stamps cost just over thirty dollars.

After collecting the stamps, Shen Ruoqing came to the scrap yard again, and at this time she put on her character mask again.

"Uncle, how many years have you been here?"

Shen Ruoqing took out a pack of peony brand cigarettes and handed it to the old man at the scrap station.

The old man took the cigarette with a smile, and Shen Ruoqing helped him light the fire again, and for a while, the smoke was filled.

"It's been more than two years, Housheng, what is the matter with you coming to my scrap station?"

"There is really something I want to ask the old man to help, I am more interested in old things, I want to ask the old man to help me collect it, if someone from the scrap station comes to sell the old things, the price is right, you can help me collect it, and it will be collected as scrap."

Hearing this, the old man shook his head like a rattle: "That doesn't work, isn't that speculation?" I'm not going to do that. ”

"It's like collecting scrap, how can it be speculation? We don't take the initiative to ask, people come to sell, we will collect, this thing is also a waste product, it is better to sell it to me. Uncle, I won't tell you to do it for nothing, I'll give you 30 yuan every month, plus 3 catties of soybeans and 2 catties of white noodles. ”

Shen Ruoqing said, and took out three catties of soybeans and two catties of white noodles from his schoolbag.

The old janitor took a deep breath.

Thirty yuan, which is higher than his salary as a janitor here, not to mention soybeans and white noodles, which are good things that can't be bought in the market.

"Why do you collect so many old things? You don't want to resell, do you? ”

"How can this be, I just like this thing, and now in this year, where can these old things be sold? I'm just a collector, and I'm never going to do that speculative thing. ”

The soybeans and white flour were already in the hands of the old janitor.

The old man touched it: "These are all new soybeans this year, right?" And this white flour, why is it so white, and the special rich and strong powder is like this, right? ”

"How?" Shen Ruoqing handed the old man a cigarette again.

Thinking about the sallow little grandson at home, the old janitor took another deep breath.

"Okay, I did it!"