After more than a year of planning, the construction of the staff building of the clothing factory really started.It happened to be Sunday when the old factory opened.Zhang Zhifan and Li Erdan slipped away to watch the excitement.In fact, it is also to search for some junk.

Those discarded waste items have become the playthings of many children.Many old people and workers came to look for wood as firewood.The factory doesn't care about this, anyway, it's not worth a lot of money to sell scrap products.They're going to make a lot of money building this house.

Zhang Zhifan looked at the design papers and some books that had been emptied out, and he liked it very much.And these things are completely disliked by children.They prefer some iron lumps, screws and nuts and the like.Some old people are also picking up metal and various scrap wood.And those things can only be sent to the waste station, or their own stove pit.

You should know that these are decades old tricks and old books.Zhang Zhifan also found several linear books.In a rag bag, fairly well preserved.He's not one to read books, but he likes the money from the sale of these old things in the future!That's money! !The prints look shabby, but the book is still in good condition.He really felt the breath of money floating towards him.

It's just that others have little strength and can't move too many things.So he first took away the "broken" book in the small cloth bag.I can only be angry that Li Erdan and the three of them did not follow their footsteps at all, and went to pick up those things that could be sold as scrap.At best, it is only two or three cents, and these things may not be hundreds or thousands in the future!

When he got home, he put the rag bag on the bed.Wang Qingyun was stunned when he opened it.Although her family was poor when she was a child, there are still three thousand nails in the broken boat, and there are still a few old things in her house.Books are hidden more.Although it was burned in special periods later.But it was precisely because of this that she loved those old books even more.Thinking of my father's love of collecting books during his lifetime, in the end he didn't even have a single book left.When I saw these books in front of me again, I also wanted to keep them well.

She knew that ancient and orphan copies were valuable.Although she hasn't read what these books are.But even if it's worthless, it's not bad as a teaching material for literacy and literature for my grandson. "Fanfan, where did you get it?"

Zhang Zhifan wiped the sweat off his forehead, and the dust immediately mixed with the sweat.Make a face. "It's my aunt's old factory building that is being demolished. Many people are picking up things in it. I picked it up! Grandma still has a lot of books and pattern paper that no one wants. I like it so much that I can't move it. Can grandma help me? Otherwise They lit the fire and cooked."

When Wang Qingyun heard that they were unwanted items and wanted to light a fire, she quickly got off the ground to put on her shoes. "Go. Grandma will take you to pick it up."

The place where Liu Su sells pickled vegetables is just opposite the old garment factory in Jiuzhong. He chose to set up a stall here because he thought that if the place was really relocated one day, he could attract customers in advance.So she saw many people trying to take advantage of it.It's just that I didn't expect my mother and nephew to be among them.Watching Mom put a lot of torn books and patterned papers on the side of the cart.She was a little dumbfounded. "Mom, what do you think you two are doing with these things? You can't sell them for a few cents."

Zhang Zhifan crossed his waist and raised a smiley face: "It was said on TV that the old things are antiques. I don't want to sell them! Protect them!"

At this time, a school leader from Ninth Middle School happened to come out to buy pickles after a meeting. After hearing what Zhang Zhifan said, he immediately laughed. "Hey! This little guy knows that antiques need to be protected. Good job! It will definitely be promising in the future. I think your things are really good. In the future, I guess these old objects from decades ago will never be found again. , it should be worth money. It’s such a pity to be thrown away like this now.”

Liu Su's heart skipped a beat, and then he interrupted with a smile: "Teacher Wang, here, the pepper you asked for yesterday is guaranteed to be hot and sour. This small cucumber with shrimp oil is a special gift, and it is guaranteed to be fresh." Waiting to send this teacher Wang away , Liu Sucai looked squarely at the things his mother and nephew had brought back. "Mom, since these things are old objects, I think I'd better go and tell the factory leaders, let's spend some money. Don't wait until the future if you really find out the value or something, it will be unpleasant and difficult to deal with. "

Zhang Zhifan agreed with this decision very much, so he quickly jumped on the tricycle: "Okay, okay! Auntie, I saw that there are still a lot of broken books, so you can buy them all too! I just love reading!" He had read all of them just now, Those books are in two broken wooden bookcases.The bookcase was picked up by someone and planned to split it up and use it as firewood.The book is also going to be taken back by them to catch fire.But because wood is more important to them.So the book must be taken last.Those books are not only related to textiles and clothing, except for the package of thread-bound books that I took away, many of them were published in the past five years.Among them, there are a lot of quotations like XXX and so on.That will be something that can appreciate in the future. "Auntie, you can go. My grandma and I looked at the pickles. I promise they won't lose them! They will burn all those books later. What a pity."

Seeing that her nephew was so impatient, Liu Su didn't delay any longer.Although she only listened to what Teacher Wang said, she also had some calculations in her heart.For the last time, it can make Fanfan happy.There is always no harm in reading more.What's more, if you don't want these things, you can give them five yuan.There is no shortage of these things at home.If it can appreciate in the future, don't say too much.It’s a bargain even if it’s sold for dozens of dollars!

When Liu Ying came home at night, she found a lot of broken books in the yard.There are also a few pockets of paper pattern boards.Confused her. "Mom, sister, what are you doing with these rags? Lighting a fire?"

Zhang Zhifan jumped up: "These are good things! Don't burn them! We finally bought them from the garment factory!"

Liu Ying opened her eyes wide: "I still bought it? Sister, these things still cost money? I heard that the old factory building of your factory opened today, and many people went to pick things up. Why do we still buy them?"

Liu Su smiled: "It's not that our family is smart. It's better than those who can't read. Seeing that these books are old objects, I'm afraid they will be burned. Our mother also thinks that they are all good things worth cherishing, so I will I went to move. A school leader of the No. [-] Middle School also said that it would be a pity if these things were destroyed. I thought I could buy them all for five yuan. If we can sell for more money in the future, it’s not like we are stealing or robbing. .Even if it’s worthless, what does Fanfan like to be afraid of? It’s just a few catties of meat money. Our family has no shortage now.”

Liu Ying knew that the eldest sister had always had big ideas.Whatever she decides will be done.Anyway, she didn't understand these things, so she didn't say anything else. "That can't be left in the yard. It's cloudy and rainy, and good things are broken. Put it down quickly."

So the family of four began to move these books.You must know that there are many books in the two cabinets.It's just that selling waste paper is not worth much these days, and the five yuan is not a small amount.It's just that those paper patterns take up more space.So I tidied up and tidied up, cleared all the lying cabinets on Zhang Zhifan's kang, and put all the books on it.It's convenient for him to find a book to read at night when he can't bear his leisure.As for those patterns, some of them are actually embroidery patterns.Liu Ying is particularly interested in these.So it was all put in her kang cabinet.

As for the wire-bound book, Zhang Zhifan hugged him.In fact, he wanted to put things in Dahua's sea of ​​consciousness space.I just don't know if the cat uncle will do it or not.

Lying on the kang at night, Zhang Zhifan lit his own lamp and began to flip through the books.These books are miscellaneous.In addition to the clothing and fabrics seen before and various quotations, there are also some local histories.There are even ink cookbooks that basically don't even have a printed date.

And that package of wire-bound books made him very concerned.It was a set of miscellaneous notes, with Zhang Zhifan's level of ancient prose, forgive him for only being able to understand the four words "Yin Yang San Ji" on the cover.I really can't understand the content inside, so I can only guess that it is a ghost story.

When Dahua came back from "waves" outside, she felt that there was an aura at home that did not belong to the Yang world.When he saw the source, his eyes lit up immediately. "Where did this thing come from?"

Zhang Zhifan turned over. "The old factory building of the clothing factory was opened, and the things were scraped from the basement of the factory building. I thought that the old objects would be valuable in the future, so I asked my aunt to buy them back. Look at this tone, do you know these books?"

Large flowers slightly black-lined.He doesn't know the characters of the human world on earth.And that bastard Jin Wuchang actually used "illiterate" to describe himself.Really make yourself angry!If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have bent down for a few fish.Obviously, my little master can cook more delicious fish! "You want to embarrass me too! You clearly know that I don't know your characters!"

Zhang Zhifan hurriedly said, "It's my fault. I didn't think carefully. Mr. Hua, you have a lot of big cats. Tell me, what is this thing?"

Dahua is proud.It's really nice to have a little master who is willing to let himself go.hey-hey.In fact, compared to the master who is serious every day, being around the little master is much more casual and comfortable.Of course, this can't let the little master know, otherwise he will wag his tail.Uh... ok.He has no tail. "I don't know what this is. But there is an aura on it that doesn't belong to the Yang Realm. It should be left by a cultivator. You are also a human being on Earth, so you don't know a word?"

Zhang Zhifan "coughed" in embarrassment. "I still know a few. These books are a set. The name is "Yin Yang San Ji", which seems to be a story about ghosts and monsters. My ancient literature is really not very good." No wonder Ao Feng said at the beginning that he wanted to make a good life Learn ancient Chinese.When the book is used, I hate less, it seems that I really have to study these things in the future.Otherwise, not to mention even cultivating the mind, even reading this ghost story would be an obstacle, it's really embarrassing.

Dahua went to the book and sniffed it: "There is no sinister smell in the smell, it should not be a ghost cultivator or a demon cultivator. Put these books in my sea of ​​consciousness first. He will definitely understand when he finds the owner."

Zhang Zhifan felt that he was ruthlessly despised. "Your master doesn't know if he was born yet! He didn't leave any time to locate the characters or anything."

After Dahua took the book away in an instant, she "comforted" the little master: "It's okay. Don't worry about An Xin's master cheating. You are destined on the marriage stone. Even if the master doesn't like you, he won't choose someone else. Unless that Man is your reincarnation. But you are not dead."

Zhang Zhifan couldn't help but patted Da Hua on the forehead: "What kind of bodyguard are you! How much do you think of me!"

Dahua let out a "meow" and then roared: "Don't hit the cat's head casually! You can hit a stupid meow! I didn't even look down on you, you are not a drummer! I am just telling the truth, the owner is not Will empathize with others! It’s not like you humans who like one and like the second!”

Zhang Zhifan's mouth twitched.I never expected that Dahua would have such a big reaction to this action that I usually do often: "What's wrong? Who bullied you?" Can't it?Dahua has said that monsters rarely appear in places where humans live.If he has no mission, he will stay far away from the city.Can ordinary cats and dogs be his opponents?Let's have fun!

Dahua was reluctant, and also felt that her reaction just now was a little too aggressive: "Anyway, I met someone I hate! I want to eat fish, I want to eat fish!"

Zhang Zhifan was speechless: "Did you catch the fish?"

Da Hua grinds her claws: "Of course! I should have known better! Huh! I want to eat steamed fish that tastes like crab!"

Zhang Zhifan's hands trembled.This requirement is really not low.It seems that when he was catching fish today, he met someone or something that made him blow his hair.Hey, I'm really curious!What is it? !

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