After picking out all the books he could pick, Feng Qingxue turned to the courtyard.

The old furniture is piled up, most of them have fallen apart, very few are complete, if there is a complete are ordinary wood, the number is not much, the scattered are all good materials, red sandalwood, yellow pear, red sour branches......

Seeing this scene, what else does Feng Qingxue not understand?

The reason why the good wood furniture fell apart must have been smashed during the raid, and some even had traces of burning.

These are only available to large households, and those who will be raided are generally large households.

It was nearly noon, the sun was shining, and the people who unloaded the waste and weighed were no longer in the yard.

The wind and snow are fast, and quietly put some of the best furniture parts into the space, and then pick out the inferior and walnut wenge and other slightly ordinary woods and mix them together, and pile them neatly aside, and choose the only two pieces of furniture.

One is a small square table of old elm, and the other is a small stool of Huanghuali that is about to fall apart.

Afraid of being discovered, Feng Qingxue specially made a mess of the old furniture, and it was impossible to see that some wood was missing from the appearance.

Then, the wind and snow turned to other places, and pulled out a large copper kettle for boiling water, several dishes and bottles of different sizes, the latter were all porcelain, and the dust was covered with dust, and the beautiful original shape could no longer be seen, and a lot of broken porcelain pieces were also pulled out.

Before passing the scales, the staff carefully checked, mainly the textbooks, to see if there was any untimely paper.

As for the wood, dishes, bottles and cans, the staff didn't pay attention to it.

"Comrade, the wood is a total of 1,452 catties, a penny and a catty, and you need to pay me fourteen yuan and five cents. Waste paper is also a penny a pound, thirty-eight pounds, you pay me three cents and eight pounds. Those dishes, bottles and jars and broken porcelain pieces, you give Sanmao. This big copper kettle weighs three catties and three cents. "As soon as the staff settled the accounts, a total of fifteen dollars and five cents.

Feng Qingxue paid the money briskly, but then he was worried about how to transport it home.

Seeing that she was not leaving, the staff felt very puzzled, asked her about her embarrassment, smiled unconsciously, and pointed to the flatbed truck not far away, "Comrade, you can use that flatbed truck to take it home, just send the flatbed truck tomorrow." ”

The wind and snow were stunned, "You can rest assured that I will use it?" ”

"What's upset?" The staff thought it was funny, "Take it and use it, remember to return it." ”

"Okay, thank you, comrade, what is your surname?"

"My surname is Li."

"Thank you, Uncle Li, I'll send the flatbed back tomorrow."

Uncle Li was as honest as she looked, helping her to carry the tables, stools, wood, and books to the flatbed truck and stacking them, and found two hemp ropes to fix the things on the cart to prevent them from falling.

"Uncle Li, thank you, thank you."

After all, the body of the wind and snow was very weak, and on the way, he put most of his things into the space, and he was sweating profusely before pulling the flatbed truck home, and it was already dark.

Feng Qingyun was sitting at the door, and when she saw her coming back, she jumped up suddenly, "Sister, you're back!" ”

"Light clouds? Aren't you at the second uncle's house? "The wind and snow wiped a handful of sweat.

"The second uncle's house is going to sleep, and I'll come back." Feng Qingyun circled around her, "Anyway, everyone is very poor now, and no one wants to lie to me about this waste of food!" "She knew what her sister was worried about, worried that she would be abducted.

Feng Qingxue patted her on the head, turned around and moved the things in the car into the house one by one.