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

Song'an County has two large scrap collection stations and several small stations.

One specializes in the processing of farm equipment such as scrap copper and iron, including scrap electrical appliances and metal minerals.

Although it covers a large area, those old things really don't have much value, so Shi Wan'er told Ji Qingran that there was no need for them to waste time there.

Ji Qingran agreed.

So, the two people went to another scrap collection station.

This is located in the northernmost part of the county, a little far from the central area.

Ji Qingran and Shi Wan'er walked in circles for more than 20 minutes before they arrived at the place.

The gate looks much stronger than the scrapyard in town.

The blue-gray iron door more than two meters high completely blocked the inside.

One of the iron doors was artificially separated into a small door that was as wide as one person, and you could see that it was fastened with a latch inside.

Shi Wan'er walked to the small door and knocked on the door.

Crunch!

The decaying iron gate let out a wail.

An old man stuck his head out and looked at the two of them with narrowed eyes.

His thick-rimmed black glasses drooped almost to the bridge of his nose.

The old man pushed up his glasses and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Shi Wan'er still asked the old man at the gate to let them in on the pretext of looking for a book to review.

"no!"

The old man waved his hand.

"Everything here is counted and registered. You can't just take it."

"Uncle, we don't take it for free. If it's useful, we can give you money."

Things at the scrap collection station can be sold.

It's just that everyone thinks that the garbage stored here is all discarded garbage and is of no use at all, so no one buys it.

"Is that so..."

The old man thought for a while and then said: "Go in and pick. No stealing is allowed."

take! I'm going to check it out when it comes out. "

Shi Wan'er smiled and promised that they would never take it privately, and took Ji Qingran into the house.

The warehouses here are not as big as the ones in the town, but there are many of them. There are about four or five warehouses next to each other, and they all go through the same door.

Shi Wan'er looked around.

"Xiaoran, let's not separate this time. There are too many houses, so let's look for them together."

Ji Qingran didn't need to avoid Shi Wan'er.

She has space and can move things immediately, and she doesn't know if she can find anything good here.

Ji Qingran agreed to Shi Wan'er's arrangement.

Two rooms connected, nothing found.

Not to mention gold, there isn't even a decent piece of iron.

On the contrary, Ji Qingran saw a lot of middle and high school textbooks, as well as little human books.

She picked out a few good books and planned to take them back to Ji Qinghuan.

Shi Waner said yes repeatedly.

After all, they came in looking for books.

In the third room, there were even fewer things.

A piece of furniture with missing arms and legs leaned against the wall.

There are wardrobes, bookshelves, cupboards and a dresser with drawers.

The furniture is made of solid wood and is very heavy.

Shi Wan'er wanted to move the big bed that was blocking the way, but to her surprise, the two of them couldn't lift it at all.

They could only walk across the bed.

The big bed was faded and rotten, but the bed board was very solid.

The two people walked on it and nothing happened.

"Hey?"

After getting out of bed, Shi Wan'er said: "Xiao Ran, do you think there is something in the bed?"

Ji Qingran looked in the direction of her finger.

The bed planks are pieced together section by section. You can tell by prying up a few pieces of the bed planks.

The two of them worked together to lift up one of the thinner bed boards.

"There really is something

! "Shi Wan'er called out in a low voice.

A dark brown bundle, bulging and tightly wrapped.

Shi Wan'er took out the baggage.

"Like cutlery."

When I opened it, I saw that it was indeed a few broken bowls and jars.

It was dark in color and stained with oil. It looked like it had not been washed off after eating.

"So dirty!"

Shi Wan'er threw the things aside in disgust and took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands.

Ji Qingran picked it up and checked it.

Although it was dirty, it was actually intact and had no flaws.

Two teacups, four porcelain plates, a large bowl like a sea of ​​tea, and two small bowls.

The handwriting printed underneath was covered in thick oil and could not be read clearly.

"Xiao Ran, if you don't mind it being dirty, just take it back."

Shi Wan'er said to Ji Qingran: "Wash it well and you should be able to clean it. It's better than those rotten dishes at your house."

"Okay."

Ji Qingran knew that Shi Wan'er had misunderstood.

When she came home that day, Ji Qinghuan was naughty and smashed her old cup.

Ji Qingran punished Ji Qinghuan and gave him water to drink from a half-missed cup.

Judging from Shi Wan'er's expression at that time, she probably felt that her family's life was too miserable and she had to use such crappy things.

Ji Qingran didn't explain.

Nowadays, these old bowls and broken dishes can be regarded as antiques in Ji Qingran's opinion.

It’s just something from the last few decades.

She can put it away and put it away.

In the 21st century, these can be considered old objects and can be taken out for nostalgia.

Good.

Ji Qingran tied up the bundle.

In the rooms at the back, the two of them only found a few cups and saucers in secret places, nothing else.

Shi Wan'er's face was full of frustration and

disappointment.

"Hey, can you still find these?"

The old man's cloudy eyes let out a little light, "This is a good thing! It can be used for washing."

Ji Qingran saw his intention. The old man wanted to stay and use it for himself.

"Uncle, thank you for your hard work and wait for us here. You can keep the money."

Ji Qingran took out a small embroidered purse from her pocket.

"This dollar is for buying these bottles and cans. My grandma likes these old things. I will take them back and show them to her."

"Master, please take this fifty cents and give me some tea. I'm sorry to trouble you today."

One dollar and a half!

This is much better than a few broken cups.

The caretaker immediately gave up the idea of ​​leaving something behind. After being polite to Ji Qingran, he collected the money and asked the two of them to come back when they were free.

After walking for a while, Shi Wan'er smiled and said, "I guess as soon as we leave, the uncle will go back to the house to look for things."

should be.

He must have rummaged through it more than a dozen times, and now that they have found something, he will definitely look for it again.

Ji Qingran also smiled.

"what?"

"Is that Shaoji?"

There are still two roads to the supply and marketing cooperative, where you can take a tricycle back to the village.

Seeing a few people gathering not far away, Shi Wan'er frowned and confirmed with Ji Qingran.

Five or six young people were leaning together, their heads crowded together, their heads lowered, wondering what they were discussing.

One of them, as thin as a hemp pole and wearing dark blue cotton half-sleeves, was Qiu Shaoji.

He was so crowded in the crowd that he was almost invisible.

Ji Qingran chuckled.

Shi Wan'er was able to recognize Qiu Shaoji now, which must be considered careful.

"These second-rate people in the city are so annoying that they don't do their jobs all day long!"

史婉

The son curled his lips in disgust.

Ji Qingran was shocked!

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