It's been a long time since I've been to the scrap yard, because it's cold, and the staff is a little lazy, so I let them in without much questioning.

The waste products in the scrap yard are still mainly recyclable waste products such as calligraphy, paintings, waste paper, newspapers, wood, bronze, ironware, etc., occasionally mixed with some porcelain, which are piled up in different categories, and some are piled up in the open air, covered with snow, like snow-capped mountains.

Feng Qingxue thought it would be the same as before, there are not a lot of particularly precious things in it, who knew that when I approached the waste paper pile, I saw at first glance a calligraphy and painting that could be auctioned off hundreds of millions of dollars before I crossed, but it was not properly protected in the snow, some tides, and the picture was slightly damaged, but fortunately it was not broken in the place where the ink was written, but broken in the blank.

She carefully brushed aside the other waste paper pressed against the painting and took the painting in her hand.

The framed bamboo shaft should have been removed, leaving only a painting.

Uncle Li is sorting out the unloaded waste, classifying them the same, he is very familiar with Feng Qingxue, after all, he has come a lot of times, and when he saw that she liked the painting, he said: "If you want it, you will take it out in the waste paper for a while, and I will weigh it for you, so that others will not ask you to take it out." There are regulations at the scrap yard that these things are bad things and are used to beat pulp for reuse. ”

Feng Qingxue was overjoyed, "Thank you, Uncle Li, I'll trouble you in a while!" ”

Uncle Li's family lives on his own salary, and life is very difficult, that's it, he hasn't become complaining, the only time is when he can't afford to buy high-priced fine grains on the black market, he quietly asks Feng Qingxue if there is anything at home, he is willing to pay for it, he wants to buy some fine grains to make noodles for his sick and dying old lady.

It was after the autumn of last year, when the wind and snow went into the city to grind noodles, and when he was queuing, he came to the scrap station to Taobao and directly gave him a few catties of flour.

Uncle Li was very grateful, and later opened the door to Feng Qingxue.

Lu Jiang has been exposed to it since he was a child, and his eyesight is also first-class, as soon as he came in, he took a fancy to a copper bump, and took it in his hand and checked it, "Uncle Li, where did you get all these things?" ”

Uncle Li said with a smile: "I haven't heard of any house raids in the past two years, and it was only when the local tyrants were divided into land and listed components, and these things were recovered from the counties." Some people used to have money, but now they are having a hard time, so they take out old things and sell them. The state strictly prohibits private trading, and the inspection is strict under the year, and the original thrift market is not allowed to set up stalls, saying that it is harmful to the interests of the country, and the only way is to send it to the scrap station, so anything can be received. It's much cheaper for you to buy thrift from the scrap yard than the thrift market, and the thrift market is the same as the black market, and the scrap yard is in accordance with national standards, and you can sell it for as much as you want. ”

The light wind and snow are not strange at all.

Although many large landowners and capitalists were unlucky not long after the founding of the People's Republic of China, most of them were unlucky during the cultural catastrophe, and the scrap yard at that time was called a busy!

Think about the news I once saw, many rich people used cultural relics as their first pot of gold, and then made a fortune.

Therefore, there is no shortage of discerning people in the world.

"I see. Uncle Li, then I'll pick a few more things, and you can cover for me when I get back! ”

Uncle Li said without hesitation: "You can pick whatever you want, and I will give you the scales to settle the accounts." ”

The calligraphy and paintings were sandwiched in the textbooks that could be taken out, the more precious wood was bundled together, the bronze dagger and a copper brazier were put together, and a few clay pots and colored porcelain bowls were bought, which cost a total of eighteen yuan, nine cents and seven cents.