70 Space: Dress up as a heroine and marry a rough guy

Shi Wan'er explained her intention.

"Xiao Ran, materials are in short supply now. Food, vegetables and various daily necessities must be distributed according to votes."

“To have a ticket, you must have money, otherwise you won’t be able to buy good things.”

Shi Wan'er frowned slightly, with a hint of sadness on her face.

"But for the work points we earn from working in the village, how much will we get at the end of the year?"

The beauty frowned, which really aroused pity.

Her expression immediately reminded Ji Qingran of two lines of poetry.

The flowers are now evenly powdered, and Liu Yin has green eyebrows...

Ji Qingran echoed: "Shi Zhiqing, you are right."

"So, I want to find a way to make some money."

Shi Wan'er took Ji Qingran's hand.

"I'm telling you this just because I don't treat you as an outsider. You must never sell me out!"

Ji Qingran didn't know that she was so worthy of Shi Wan'er's trust that she would tell her such a thing.

Ji Qingran thought carefully and said: "Shi Zhiqing, you should do as little as possible if the policy does not allow it."

No matter what Shi Wan'er's intentions were, she would never be wrong in advising her to take the right path.

"Xiaoran, where did you think you were?"

Shi Wan'er laughed.

"I came to you today just to make a fortune with you."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything that violates the law!"

Ji Qingran said oh.

"Shi Zhiqing, how do you plan to make a fortune?"

This Shi Wan'er always made her feel weird.

Now that she had sent him to her door, she wanted to see what this man wanted to do.

"Just come with me, I won't harm you!"

Shi Wan'er grabbed Ji Qingran and wanted to walk towards the door.

"Shi Zhiqing, you'd better explain clearly where we are going first. I need to inform my grandma and

My brother shouted. "

Ji Qingran stabilized her figure.

Shi Wan'er didn't pull her and had no choice but to turn around.

"I'll take you to the scrap collection station, and let's pick up the waste!"

When Shi Wan'er saw that Ji Qingran was frozen and refused to leave, she wanted to explain it to her more clearly.

"The meaning of picking up leaks is..."

"Shi Zhiqing," Ji Qingran interrupted her, "I know what picking up leaks means. Just wait for me."

Shi Wan'er actually wanted to take her to the scrap collection station?

It was a pleasant surprise.

Ji Qingran had had this idea earlier, but she had just come here and had too many things to deal with. The occasional thought of the scrap station was forgotten by her without paying attention.

Shi Wan'er wouldn't have remembered it unless she mentioned it.

Ji Qingran finally got interested.

After greeting Bai Xiuju, she followed Shi Wan'er out of the village.

"Aren't we going to the county seat?"

At the fork in the road, Shi Wan'er turned towards the other end.

"We're not going to the county this time. Let's go to the scrapyard in the town first."

Judging from what she said, she was also going to the scrap collection station in the county town, but not now.

Ji Qingran didn't speak again and followed Shi Wan'er all the way.

She has been to this place once.

The last time she came to town to tidy up Hu Xiaozhu, it was in the alley next door.

It turns out that this is the scrap collection station.

Two shabby iron doors were crumbling, with a crack in the middle.

Near the gate, there is a concierge.

There was an old newspaper taped to the window with several big holes in it.

"What?"

Someone spoke from behind the window.

Judging from the voice, he was an elderly man.

"Uncle, we want to go in and find something."

Shi Waner arrived with a smile on her face and brisk steps

Next to the concierge.

"Uncle, we are students."

"The school has been closed for such a long time, and we have almost forgotten everything we have learned. We just want to go in and find some books and go home to review by ourselves."

The girl's cheerful voice sounded like a warbler's cry.

A person walked out of the house.

He has white hair and beard and a stooped figure. He is the old man who spoke before.

His expression softened a lot compared to just now.

"It's a good thing to be motivated. Go in."

The old man warned: "There are a lot of things inside, don't move around, or it will fall and hit you."

"Thank you, uncle, we know!"

Ji Qingran also smiled at the gatekeeper and followed Shi Wan'er into a room directly opposite.

This warehouse is very large, about thirty or forty square meters.

Rotten wooden furniture, rusty hoes and shoulder poles, dirty and moldy quilt covers and sheets, etc.

It was a mess and piled all over the floor.

There was a rotten and moldy smell floating in the space, which was a bit pungent.

Shi Wan'er was already prepared.

She took out two masks from her pocket and motioned to Ji Qing to cover her mouth and nose first.

Ji Qingran put it on as usual.

Shi Wan'er pulled Ji Qingran inside and then whispered: "Look for any gold, silver, jade pendants or jewelry, hairpin rings, etc. These can be directly exchanged for money."

If there was gold here, could it be left here just waiting for them to pick it up?

But Ji Qingran didn't say this, and just said hello briefly.

Shi Wan'er walked to the west end of the house, leaving Ji Qingran on the east side.

The two men quickly dug up the trash.

In the corner against the wall, there are several plastic bags of fertilizer lying.

It was filled with rags and cotton wool, which had become moldy and deteriorated over time.

bag one

Open it, and the rotten air blows in your face.

Ji Qingran held her breath.

She endured the discomfort and reached into the bag to dig through it.

I dug out a few and found nothing.

Ji Qingran did not give up and untied the last plastic bag.

Huh?

what is this?

Ji Qingran found a hard paper package among the mess.

She looked towards Shi Wan'er on the other side of the room.

She was squatting among a pile of books, picking through them without even raising her head.

Ji Qingran took out the paper bag.

The outside is wrapped in a cut plastic bag, and the inside is thick newspaper, layered inside.

Inside, there is an old, yellowed booklet.

Ji Qingran opened it and almost exclaimed.

Homemade stamp album!

Thin plastic strips half as wide as a finger are affixed to the inner pages, four of them on each page.

There are two stamps stuck under each plastic strip.

Ji Qingran looked through it carefully.

This is a set of 32 pictures in total.

Printed on it are the red sun rising in the east and the Chairman's portrait, as well as Tianan Square and military honor guards.

The entire set of stamps clearly and completely depicts the grand occasion of the founding ceremony from different angles.

The brushwork is delicate and the printing is gorgeous, making it a masterpiece of the times.

Although it is not on par with modern standards, it was definitely a rare artistic masterpiece at the time.

This set of stamps is so complete and packaged carefully.

It was obvious that someone had deliberately preserved it.

Such a precious thing cannot be obtained by ordinary people...

"Xiao Ran!"

Shi Wan'er's voice came over, interrupting Ji Qingran's thoughts.

She immediately came to her senses and put the stamps into the space.

"Why are you dazed? Time is tight, hurry up and find something!"

Shi Wan'er glanced at the old newspaper in Ji Qingran's hand and looked at

Walk aside.

The old book has been completed. Little cuties are welcome to collect and read it.