Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

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

Sister Xia led the way, followed by Chen Yang and the others. Starting from the first house at the entrance of the village, Sister Xia led Chen Yang and the others into the yard.

"Come in quickly, sit down and drink a bowl of water." The aunt warmly greeted Chen Yang and others to sit down. "Thankfully you came to collect it, otherwise I would not be able to move that far away by myself because of the rags in our house."

The aunt grinned. When Chen Yang and the others came last time, she went to her eldest son's house and didn't catch up. This time the old man and his younger son went to the city to sell vegetables again, and they were worried about how to send these rags there. , Chen Yang and the others came to the door.

"Auntie, where are Gouwa and his father?" Sister Xia asked smoothly while drinking water.

"I went to the city to sell vegetables," the aunt said, clapped her legs and said with a smile, "After I heard what you said last time, I asked the old man to pack up a lot of old things. They are all piled up over there. You can just take them away in one cart! "

After the aunt finished speaking, she pointed to a broken shed in the corner of the yard and signaled to a few people that it was there.The three of them looked in the direction of the aunt's finger. Qin Haofeng and Zhao Tiezhu smiled and ran towards the broken shed, preparing to move everything out.

When Chen Yang came to the shed and took a look inside, he immediately wanted to laugh out loud.The aunt really didn't lie. She really cleaned up all the rags in the house.

A blocked piece of wood, with shavings falling off when touched by hand; an old-fashioned kerosene lamp with no lampshade; and a rusty handsaw...

Watching Zhu Zhu and Qin Haofeng clearing away a pile of junk, Chen Yang squatted on the ground and looked through it. There were no antiques designated, so it was up to him to see how much he could get if these things were treated as scrap.

The aunt on the side came over and asked Chen Yang, "Young man, how are you? How many years are these things? How much are they worth?"

Chen Yang smiled, and while busy with the work at hand, he said with a smile, "Auntie, these things of yours are not worth much, we can only charge them at the scrap price."

"How can we?" After hearing this, the aunt immediately became unhappy, "Young man, don't fool me, I understand! Didn't you say you are collecting old things? These are all old things."

Hearing what the aunt said, Chen Yang turned to her with a smile and said, "Auntie, I really didn't lie to you. There are no old things in these things?"

"Why not? Isn't that what you are holding in your hand?" The aunt said, pointing to the iron saw in Chen Yang's hand.

After hearing this, Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, then looked at the iron saw in his hand, smiled and asked his aunt, "Auntie, you are really good at joking, how can this be an old thing?"

"Are you kidding me," the aunt said to Chen Yang with a serious face, "In the [-]s, my old man worked as a carpenter for the commune. The commune gave him money at that time. It must be a few years old now."

Chen Yang was speechless after hearing this. I'm afraid it's less than 20 years old after seven years. Do you call this an old thing?

"There is also this kerosene lamp. I remember that when I married my old man, his family used it." The aunt continued to talk next to her, "One night, the kid's plane was flying loudly in the sky. At that time, my old man took a sip Then he blew out the lamp.”

"And this scale, this was only five years ago..."

"Auntie, please stop for a moment," Chen Yang explained hurriedly, not wanting the aunt to write any more, "These things of yours are too recent. What we need is at least the stuff from the Republic of China, preferably before the Republic of China. That kind of thing is valuable!"

"We are collecting old items, but we don't want every old item. Then I would really become a junk collector!"

After hearing this, the aunt looked a little disappointed for a moment and pouted, "Huh? Then where can we look for it? Even if it exists, we don't know it!"

At this time, Sister Xia was advising from the side, "Auntie, think about whether there are anything left by your father-in-law and mother-in-law at home. There may be a chance for such things."

After hearing this, the aunt thought about it carefully, and finally shook her head, saying that her family did not have such a designation, and even if it did, she might have thrown it away when the house was renovated a few years ago.

In the end, Chen Yang and the others collected all the aunt's things according to the price of scraps. Of course, even if they collected them as scraps, the price would be higher than the general price for collecting scraps. After all, Chen Yang was looking for old items, and reputation was the key. The main thing.

Under the leadership of Sister Xia, we walked through several stores and didn't encounter any old items.Qin Haofeng was also dejected and had no energy at all.On the contrary, Zhu Zhu seemed to be very happy to have work to do, and he was in high spirits along the way.

Seeing that it was almost noon, a few people said they would go to Sister Xia's house for dinner after picking up the next one, and then try their luck in the afternoon. However, judging from the current situation, today's run was probably in vain, and they could only pull back one car. Tattered.

"Cluck, cluck!"

When I walked to the door of a house, before Sister Xia knocked on the door, there were sounds of chickens crowing inside.There are many people raising chickens in rural areas, and they usually only raise a few, or at most a dozen.But this one is different. Just listening to the crow of chickens, there are definitely more than a dozen.

"Sister Xia, what does this family do? Why do they raise so many chickens?" Chen Yang listened to the crow of chickens and raised his nose to smell. The smell of chicken feces was wafting in the air. How many chickens did he raise? What a chicken!

Sister Xia explained, "Uncle Cao is an expert in raising chickens. Uncle Cao's wife, uncle Cao's son, and daughter-in-law are also experts in raising chickens. We have dozens of chickens at home, and we are almost catching up with the chicken farm. This time They are also the first family in our village to become rich!"

A middle-aged man opened the door, and Sister Xia explained her purpose.The man warmly greeted several people into the courtyard.As soon as he entered the yard, Chen Yang saw chickens all over the ground. These chickens were not afraid of people. They were walking around in the yard with their heads held high. Chen Yang finally knew what a walking chicken was.

The middle-aged man's name was Cao Wei. Hearing that Chen Yang and others were here to collect rags, he enthusiastically brought them into the backyard.

When he came to the backyard, there were many chickens wandering on the ground. Looking at the chickens all over the ground, Chen Yang was greedy. He thought about asking if the chickens were for sale, so he could get two of them to eat.

"My mother was mumbling just now, saying that a rag collector came to the door. I don't know why you came. She and my father went out to visit after lunch." Cao Wei said as he asked a few people to sit down.

"Brother Cao, is your house in a lot of shabby condition?" Sister Xia asked directly, "If it is in shabby condition, we will get busy first. After taking over your house, they can go to my house for dinner. These young men haven't eaten yet. "

"They're all over there. I'll take you over to have a look."

As Cao Wei spoke, he got up and walked towards the door of a room. When Chen Yang and others got up to follow, a cock crow attracted Chen Yang.

"Cuck, cuck, cuck!" A big rooster was lowering his head, eating millet from the bowl in front of him. Chen Yang was instantly attracted to the bowl.