There were some broken dishes and some random things.

They are all worthless things.

Zhang Weiguo didn't want anyone to know what he wanted to buy.

"How much is this stuff of yours?" Zhang Weiguo asked.

"You want everything?"

“It’s everything on this stall.”

The stall owner was also confused. He bought all of them as there was still people selling things like this.

Is this a good thing?

However, after looking at the appearance of these things, I really can't say anything good about them.

It doesn't look like something valuable at all.

"Ten dollars in total."

These things will not be picked up if thrown on the street, they are not worth ten dollars at all.

"I want all six."

"How about you add some more."

“No.”

When the stall owner saw Zhang Weiguo's expression, he knew that this was the highest price.

He picked up all these things and didn't spend any money on them.

"make a deal."

These things are a big profit if they are sold for six bucks.

Zhang Weiguo gave the stall owner six dollars.

The stall owner took the money, counted it, and found that it was just right.

He just took the money and left without any regrets.

When Zhang Weiguo saw that everyone had left, he packed up all his belongings.

Zhang Weiguo also took his things and left.

With such a gain, there is no need to continue shopping.

Zhang Weiguo took the things and went straight out of the pigeon market.

On the way back, we came to a dilapidated yard.

Zhang Weiguo put the bundle at the door, opened it, and took out the map inside.

The remaining things were just thrown here, Zhang Weiguo didn't want them anymore.