Siheyuan: General He Yuzhu, loyal to his country

Liu Guangtian officially started collecting junk at 10:00 in the morning and continued until the afternoon. He had put a lot of things on his tricycle. At that time, there were not many people who collected junk in the entire 49 cities. Collecting junk means making money, such as the Junk Hou. Although collecting junk is a dirty job, it can really make a lot of money. Just imagine, even if the Junk Hou used money to collect so many antiques and did not sell any of them, he could still accumulate a lot of wealth by reselling junk, and he could also have enough money to support his family, and collect antiques and accumulate a lot of wealth.

Collecting junk is really lucrative.

Any time.

Don't look down on rag collectors.

"Collecting junk!"

"Collecting junk!"

Liu Guangtian is not a fool. He graduated from junior high school and knows addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. In the process of collecting junk, he has calculated the price of collecting junk and the price of selling it to the scrap yard. The difference is not small. He realized that collecting junk is a high-income job and understood He Yuzhu's good intentions.

He could never question He Yuzhu again.

"Collecting junk!"

Liu Guangtian shouted at the top of his lungs.

I knew in my heart that I must follow all of He Yuzhu's instructions thoroughly.

There can be no doubt.

You'll be right if you listen to him.

Fortunately, I held on at that time and did not refuse He Yuzhu's request to collect the junk.

Oops.

Really fragrant.

"Young man."

"Stop, I have some junk here."

When Liu Guangtian rode his tricycle and arrived at Xicheng District, an old lady came out of her house and called out to him.

Liu Guangtian turned around immediately.

"aunt."

"You want to sell junk?"

Liu Guangtian asked politely.

"of course."

"We have a lot of junk at home. Why don't you come with me to our house? I'm old and can't carry so many things by myself," said the old lady.

"it is good."

Liu Guangtian nodded.

Liu Guangtian followed the 50-year-old lady to the courtyard where her home was. There were many old clothes, worn-out shoes, several incense burners, a string of copper coins, and some iron rods piled in the yard. It was obvious that the lady had cleaned up in advance and was going to get rid of all the junk today.

The lady was dressed neatly.

Very decent.

Certainly not a poor person.

At least you will have enough food and clothing and won’t go hungry.

"Oh, there's still a bunch of copper coins." Liu Guangtian said after seeing the copper coins.

Copper coins are not rare items.

But copper coins are good things.

Many people use copper coins and put them on the beams of the house.

It has many uses.

The old lady said, "It's useless to keep these copper coins. I used to have four strings of copper coins at home, and three strings were used by the children as darts. I'd better sell this string quickly, otherwise it will be thrown away."

The old lady smiled kindly. The children's smiles were undoubtedly so innocent when they were throwing darts. She thought of the children's smiles when she said this.

As you get older.

Just love seeing the kids.

It's a feeling of going back and forth, of the old and the new.

Whether the children throw things or not, the old lady is not angry.

Liu Guangtian nodded.

"Okay, I'll calculate for you how much these things cost."

"Don't worry. Today is my first day collecting junk. I will definitely not shortchange you in weights and measures. You can also use your own scale. I will not shortchange you by a cent."

Liu Guangtian said.

"The young man is quite principled."

"Just use your scale."

The lady said.

Liu Guangtian began to count.

"Is this incense burner made of copper or iron?" Liu Guangtian asked the old lady.

"Copper." The lady replied.

Liu Guangtian weighed it in his hand and found it was about the weight of copper, and he could even smell the copper odor.

"It is indeed copper. I will put the stove and the copper coins together and weigh them."

Liu Guangtian said.

The lady nodded.

Liu Guangtian then counted all the clothes and old shoes.

Liu Guangtian calculated every penny in front of the old lady.

Don't be false.

I'm not afraid of being caught.

Liu Guangtian gave the old lady about 15,000 yuan.

When she saw the fifteen thousand yuan, the old lady couldn't stop smiling. This money was enough to buy 15 kilograms of flour, which was enough to feed the family for many days.

"Young man, you're collecting rags at such a young age. You've saved yourself more than ten years of detour compared to many other people." The old lady said jokingly to Liu Guangtian.

"good."

Liu Guangtian said.

"Auntie, I will come here almost every day or every few days. If you find any junk, please sell it to me," said Liu Guangtian.

This kid is also a genius.

He actually knows how to attract regular users.

Generate private domain traffic.

"I feel comfortable chatting with you, and you do things efficiently. Okay, if I need any junk in the future, I will choose you." The old lady said with a smile.

Liu Guangtian started loading things onto his tricycle and then left.

Another profit.

Liu Guangtian really made a lot of money from the old lady this time.

Today's junk collection is a huge profit-making business.

It’s much more than what I earned working in a workshop before.

He thought that he was expelled from the unit because of Liu Haizhong's crime, but now it seems that it was a blessing in disguise. Otherwise, he would not have the chance to meet He Yuzhu and would not have the opportunity to collect scrap.

Every time Liu Guangtian collected junk, he felt grateful to He Yuzhu in his heart.

He Yuzhu is closer to him than his father.

That really spoiled him.

The grace of rebirth.

"Collecting junk." Liu Guangtian continued to shout and shake the rattle. In this era, collecting junk depended on shouting and shaking the rattle. As long as the rattle was shaken, it would be the iconic sound of collecting junk.

Every time you arrive at a fork in the road on your tricycle, you have to shake the rattle to let people know that the rag collector is coming.

"Collecting junk."

"Collecting junk."

When Liu Guangtian was collecting junk, he happened to meet a man in his 40s. That man was Pulan Hou. Pulan Hou looked a bit like Yan Bugui, as thin as a monkey, and also rode a tricycle to collect junk.

The Ragnarok Lord looked at Liu Guangtian, and was a little surprised that such a young man started collecting rags, but he ignored it. After all, this city was not his, and whoever wanted to collect rags could do so, and no one could interfere.

However, Hou Polan had sharp eyes and noticed the three small incense burners on Liu Guangtian's tricycle. They were all Xuande incense burners from the Ming Dynasty, and two of them even had inscriptions on them. All three were very well preserved and very valuable. They were definitely top treasures among the Xuande incense burners.

And the styles are different, some have elephant feet, some have animal ears.

They are all top-notch fighters.

"Junk collector, my family is just in need of three incense burners. I like to burn incense, so can you give me these three incense burners?" said Hou Laolang to Liu Guangtian.

Hou Polang is smart. He certainly can't say that this is a Xuande furnace. I bought it, so who will sell it to me?

He asked for the incense burner on the pretext that he liked to burn incense and worship Buddha, which was much more natural.

Liu Guangtian: "How much do you plan to pay?"

", Marquis of Broken: "30,000, how about that? This is already several times higher than the price of copper. You've made a fortune by meeting me. I just happened to be in need of an incense burner, and these three of yours are pretty good, otherwise I would never have bought them."