Jiang Shixun rode a bicycle, and soon drove Jiang Zhiying to the waste collection station.
Jiang Zhiying was disappointed as soon as she entered.
There's really nothing unusual about this place, it's just a very ordinary big yard, which is full of miscellaneous waste products, it looks messy, and there is a strange smell in the air.
There are two rooms in the scrap yard, and an old man is sitting under the eaves, holding up a cigarette pole, smoking dry tobacco.
When you get close, you can smell the pungent smell of smoke.
Maybe it's because the time is wrong, or it's just a small town, and there's nothing good to look at.
There are some broken copper and rotten iron, piled separately, most of them have been bundled up or packed in woven bags, and many of them have been seriously deformed, and their original appearance cannot be seen.
There are also piles of waste paper, mostly sorted packing boxes, cigarette boxes and so on, as well as finished homework books. There are very few old books and newspapers.
Then there are some wooden furniture with missing arms and legs, or the original appearance can no longer be distinguished, and I don¡¯t know what it is.
Jiang Zhiying also saw four dilapidated semiconductor radios placed alone. Judging from the number and placement, it is estimated that such rags can be regarded as rare things.
Just as Jiang Zhiying was disgusted, she suddenly saw Jiang Shixun greeting the guard uncle with familiarity¡ª¡ª
"Uncle Wang, you're smoking again."
"Yeah, I have nothing to do anyway, just take a sip. This is your daughter? You are so well raised, as fat as a pig. Why did you suddenly think of bringing your daughter here? This is not a good place. "
"Zhuzhu was injured a little today. I took her to the hospital to get some medicine, and I came here to have a look as I passed by. How has the harvest been recently?"
"That's it. There are no good things. They are all here. You can see for yourself. Tell me if you like it, and I will count the money for you."
"Then I'll take a look."
Jiang Zhiying was completely dumbfounded.
Jiang Shixun actually knew this old man?
Listening to what they said, Jiang Shixun used to come here to shop for things?
Should she say that she is worthy of being a future boss?
Actually started Taobao so early!
Jiang Shixun has already picked it up.
He read old books and newspapers first, picked some and put them aside, and then went to pick wood.
When picking, I didn't forget to hold Jiang Zhiying, for fear that she would lose it.
Jiang Zhiying watched curiously, and when he picked out a wooden box, her heart jumped!
Isn't this the treasure that Feng Baozhi found in the book?
She originally wanted to cut off the beard, but before she had time to tell Jiang Shixun, he actually fell in love with it!
Well done!
Jiang Zhiying looked at the things Jiang Shixun picked out with delight, but said nothing.
However, after Jiang Shixun picked out the wooden box, he picked out a few pieces of wood, and then went to look at the scrap copper and iron.
Jiang Zhiying followed beside him, watching him pick and choose boredly.
Suddenly, she sensed something was wrong.
So I stretched out my little hand and picked out a dark weight from the pile of scrap iron.
This thing is very inconspicuous, but it is very heavy in the hand, and it is very weighty.
When Jiang Zhiying explored her abilities, she found something was wrong, it was actually gold!
So she pulled Jiang Shixun: "Dad, I want this."
Jiang Shixun was picking. Hearing this, he turned his head and was slightly taken aback when he saw the weight she was carrying.
"Okay, put it here."
After speaking, he took it.
It's just that his expression changed as soon as he took the weight. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com