Qin Haofeng told Chen Yang's suggestion to the villagers. After a while, Sister Xia trotted all the way over, and saw Chen Yang and the others very enthusiastic.

Sister Xia led the way, Chen Yang and the three followed, starting from the first one at the entrance of the village, Sister Xia took Chen Yang and the three into the courtyard.

"Come in, sit down and drink a bowl of water." The eldest lady warmly beckoned Chen Yang and a few people to sit down, "Fortunately, you came to collect it, otherwise I would not have been able to move so far by myself with those rags in our house." ”

The eldest lady grinned, the last time Chen Yang and they came, they went to the eldest son's house, but they didn't catch up, this time the old man took the younger son to the city to sell vegetables again, and they were worried about how to send these rags over, Chen Yang and they came to the door.

"Auntie, where is the dog baby and his father?" Sister Xia asked casually while drinking water.

"I'm going to sell vegetables in the city," the eldest lady patted her legs and said with a smile, "After listening to you last time, I asked the old man to pack up a lot of old things, all of which are piled up over there, and you can just pull them away in a car!" ”

After the eldest lady finished speaking, she pointed to a broken shed in the corner of the courtyard and signaled that a few people were over there. The three of them looked in the direction of the eldest lady's finger, Qin Haofeng and Zhao Tiezhu ran to the broken shed with a smile, ready to move all the things inside.

When Chen Yang came to the shed to take a look, he immediately wanted to laugh out loud. The eldest lady really didn't lie, and sure enough, she cleaned up all the rags in the house.

A piece of wood that has been blocked, and the slag of the wood falls off when you touch it with your hand; An old-fashioned kerosene lamp with no shade; And a rusty hand saw......

Watching the pillar and Qin Haofeng clean up a pile of rags, Chen Yang squatted on the ground and looked at it, the antiques were gone, just look at how much money these things could be given according to the waste collection.

The eldest lady on the side also leaned over to Chen Yang and asked, "Young man, what's the matter, how old are these things, and how much are they worth?" ”

Chen Yang smiled, and while busy with the work in his hands, he said with a smile, "Auntie, these things of yours are not worth much, and they can only be collected according to the price of scrap." ”

"How can that?" When the eldest lady heard this, she was immediately unhappy, "Young man, don't fool me, I understand!" Didn't you say that you would accept old things, these are old things. ”

Hearing what the eldest lady said, Chen Yang turned his head and said to her with a smile, "Auntie, I really didn't lie to you, and you don't have any old objects in these things?" ”

"Why not! Isn't that what you have in your hand? The eldest lady pointed to the chainsaw in Chen Yang's hand and said.

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then looked at the iron in his hand

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