According to the price given by Song Anan, these things are really not cheap.

Song Anan gave the things to Wang Xiaomei, "Comrade Xiaomei, I don't know when I will come to the county town next time.

You can sell these first, and I will restock them for you next time you come."

Wang Xiaomei saw that Song Anan had taken a lot of things.

"But I don't have that much money...Can you give me these things on credit first?"

Wang Xiaomei was holding the things, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Song Anan replied, "Yes, you can sell it first. When you sell it and get the money back, you can give it to me next time I come to the county town."

Wang Xiaomei asked jokingly, "You've given me so many goods, aren't you afraid that I'll run away and not pay you?"

Song Anan chuckled, "Don't be afraid, Comrade Xiaomei, we are both people who have fought against each other before. I know you are not that kind of person and will not do such a thing."

"Sister, thank you for your trust."

"Comrade Xiaomei, we are cooperating with each other, and we will benefit from each other and make money together in the future."

Song Anan feels that when people are together and have common interests, the relationship can be more likely to last long.

Just like her and Wang Xiaomei, they are not very familiar with each other, but as long as they are bound together by interests, their relationship will become indestructible.

This is the power of money.

Wang Xiaomei nodded in agreement, "Sister, you are right. If we cooperate with each other, we will definitely make a lot of money."

Song Anan left Wang Xiaomei and went to the garbage station.

In addition to looking for books, Song Anan also wanted to see if he could find any treasures.

Song Anan remembered that it was written in the original book that the girl had incredible luck and even found a lot of antique porcelain when she came to the garbage station.

What if I could have such luck?

In this era, antiques, calligraphy and paintings are considered feudal superstitions, but in the 21st century, they are treasures.

Especially some rare antiques can be sold at high prices.

Stock up more now and sell them later, you will become rich.

It would be fine if I didn't have such luck as a woman.

Anyway, Song Anan didn't rely entirely on making money by selling antiques and calligraphy and paintings.

After all, she still has the big boss Lu Jianhua around, so she shouldn't have to worry about money.

At worst, after the reform and opening up in the 1980s, opportunities arose everywhere.

If you can predict the future of your business, you can make a lot of money by doing any small business.

Song Anan soon arrived at the garbage station.

The man guarding the garbage station is an old man with snowy hair, who looks to be in his sixties or seventies.

The body looks quite good.

He coughed from time to time.

Song Anan looked at the old man and thought he looked like he had tuberculosis.

In this era, it is difficult to get treatment because medical resources are still relatively backward and many people have no awareness of seeking treatment.

Seeing that the old man was coughing uncomfortably, Song Anan thought about it and ordered relevant treatment drugs from an online pharmacy.

Song Anan was not meddling in other people's business or trying to help people cure their illnesses out of sheer greed, but she wanted to establish a relationship with the old man. Who knows, maybe he could help her collect treasures?

"What do you want to buy?" the old man asked first, sparking Song Anan's thoughts.

Song Anan said, "I want to buy some books."

The old man pointed inside the garbage station and said, "Look for it yourself."

Song Anan nodded, "Tuo."

Song Anan entered the garbage station and looked for books first and treasures at the same time.

There are quite a lot of books here, including various miscellaneous talks, novels, and picture books. Song Anan flipped through all of them when she saw them.

As for the high school textbooks, Song Anan was lucky enough to find a set.