Chapter 295: Acquisition station Taobao
Chapter 295: Acquisition station Taobao
Cursing voices accompanied by footsteps passed by the door of her courtyard.
Shen Zhihuan glanced at the fallen door bolt, then carried the suitcase back to the house.
Old man He said he was packing a change of clothes, but he really only packed a change of clothes, and the sheets and quilts were still neatly placed.
And the pots and pans in the kitchen…
Shen Zhihuan felt dizzy.
In order to make it easier to work, she took off her down jacket and put on a loose thin jacket.
The furniture looked pleasing to the eye, so Shen Zhihuan stayed.
As for the pots and pans, sheets and quilts, thermos bottles, and enamel jars, Shen Zhihuan threw them all into the corner of the resort's warehouse, planning to throw them next to the garbage dump at night.
These things are all half-new and not old. They are thrown beside the garbage dump. If someone takes a fancy to them, they can pick them up and use them again.
Wipe, wipe…
After Shen Zhihuan tidied up the courtyard, he arranged the pots and pans that had been prepared long ago, laid out the sheets and quilts, hung the curtains, changed the locks inside and outside the house, cleaned the water tanks, and then cleaned the flowers in the yard. Waiting hastily...
Another day passed.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Shen Zhihuan threw the pots, pans, sheets, quilts, pillows, etc. collected from the resort to the edge of the garbage pile, and then relaxed.
Looking at the brand-new courtyard, Shen Zhihuan's fatigue suddenly disappeared.
After all, he has a family!
After simmering the pork ribs and lotus root soup into a pot, Shen Zhihuan went into the resort and took a shower. When she dried her hair and picked a large plate of fruit, the house was filled with fragrance.
After dinner, Shen Zhihuan lay on a brand-new recliner, eating fruit, looking at the bright moon in the sky, silently thinking about how to get rich secretly.
This capital city is unfamiliar with people and there are many people with mixed eyes, so fruit trading is temporarily impossible.
Houses are cheap these days, so you can live in a small town.
besides…
Shen Zhihuan's eyes lit up.
There were still two or three days before the official start of school. Early the next morning, Shen Zhihuan had a simple breakfast, locked the door and left.
The scrap collection station in Beijing was outside the city. After getting off the bus, Shen Zhihuan walked around and inquired until the sun rose above his head and found the gate of the scrap collection station.
If the end of the scrap collection station in Sichuan City is a little bit endless, then the end of the waste collection station in Beijing is simply not visible.
In order not to attract the attention of the gatekeeper, before entering the door, Shen Zhihuan deliberately dug out the old tattered coat of the original owner, and wrapped a dusty turban on her head, covering her entire face tightly, revealing Two eyeballs.
When Shen Zhihuan walked in, the two middle-aged gatekeepers were chatting animatedly and did not even look at her.
"Buying something or selling something?" One of them glanced at her from the corner of his eye.
Although most people are not having a good time these days, compared to other small counties, the area around the capital is still much better.
"I want to buy a few bowls." Shen Zhihuan hunched over and said in a rough voice.
"On the left side of the road, the rooms at the end are full of bowls, plates, porcelain, etc. You can choose for yourself!"
The man finished speaking impatiently and continued to nag them.
Shen Zhihuan hunched over and turned to a place where the two of them couldn't see him, then trotted all the way to the room where the porcelain was placed.
The five rooms the size of a basketball court are filled with all kinds of cups, dishes, vases, jars...
There is no classification, good, bad, and rotten porcelain pieces are all placed together in a haphazard manner.
Some are even bigger ones stacked on top of smaller ones.
Seeing a Yuan blue and white porcelain vase covered by a broken soup bowl made Shen Zhihuan feel distressed.
She put the broken soup bowl aside, carefully picked up the Yuan blue and white porcelain vase and looked at it.
The porcelain and texture are white and fine, the blue and white color is stable, the body of the vessel is covered with blue and white patterns, the white glaze is thick and shiny, the green material is rich and elegant...excellent!
After confirming that the Yuan blue and white porcelain vase was intact and not broken, Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but let out a long breath.
When she noticed the character pattern, Shen Zhihuan was shocked again.
Xiao He chases Han Xin's plum bottle under the moon? !
After taking a closer look, Shen Zhihuan felt ecstatic in his heart.
It would be hard for her not to make a fortune if she could meet such orphans.
Shen Zhihuan put Xiao He Yuexia Chai Han Xin's plum vase into the innermost warehouse very carefully.
Then he took off his shabby coat and rolled up his sleeves...
You won’t know if you don’t look for it, but you’ll be surprised if you look for it.
After searching a room, not to mention the little things, just Yuanqinghua, there were three more in the resort's warehouse.
Not to mention the Ru kiln azure glaze wash from the Northern Song Dynasty, the Ru kiln azure glaze sunflower wash, the Jian kiln oil drop Tianmu tea cup from the Southern Song Dynasty...
Shen Zhihuan was not polite and kept everything in the resort's warehouse.
Glancing at the watch on her wrist, Shen Zhihuan sped up the movements of her hands.
In the end, I didn’t look at it carefully at all. I just put it in the resort’s warehouse based on my feeling.
After searching the five houses, Shen Zhihuan was so tired that he almost collapsed.
He looked up at the sky and saw that it was already getting late. Shen Zhihuan didn't dare to stay any longer. He put on his coat, picked a pile of slightly better bowls and went outside to pay.
Twelve bowls, one dollar and twenty cents.
After leaving the collection station, Shen Zhihuan threw the bowl to the edge of the garbage pile.
Then she found a secluded place, changed out of her ragged coat, and still wore the same outfit she wore when she went out.
After returning home and taking a shower, Shen Zhihuan began to carefully examine the things she had packed into the warehouse today.
After repeatedly confirming that there were no fakes, Shen Zhihuan put them on the shelves in categories according to year and collection value.
With these treasures, why should she worry about not having a good life? !
With these treasures, she also needs to...
She decided to go to the scrap collection station from time to time to scan.
Try to fill up her innermost warehouse as soon as possible.
Food is the most important thing for the people, so she felt that she should stock up on more rice, noodles, and meat.
And good wine…
Shen Zhihuan closed the warehouse door and went directly to the vineyard not far away.
"The guy who suffered a thousand cuts actually only gave us a thousand and eighty dollars, and he said that my yard was shabby. He, a poor guy who couldn't even afford 3,500, had the nerve to think that my yard was shabby. Damn it..."
As soon as Shen Zhihuan came out with a bunch of sunshine roses, she heard the high-pitched and thin cursing sound coming from the courtyard next door.
I don’t know if someone next door said something, but the high-pitched voice roared again.
"It's her mother's spring and autumn dream! After all, our courtyard has nine rooms, one thousand and nine."
"I'm telling you, I won't sell this yard if it's three thousand less."
Maybe someone was trying to persuade her, but the high-pitched voice seemed to hesitate, and her voice was obviously much softer.
"You kid, how can you turn your elbows away?! Why am I dreaming? Our yard is a bit small, but it's not enough compared to the previous ones, but it's still more than enough compared to the lower ones, right!?"
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