The next day, a 1.0 magnitude earthquake struck a suburb a hundred miles away from Jinghai City. The news that an ancient tomb was uncovered in the woods at the end of Haiyu Village appeared in the Jinghai Daily.
I got up from bed and stretched lazily. The house was quiet and even my aunt was not there.
Yesterday, neither Mian Shengao nor his wife Mian Yu came back.
So, Xiaoaozi was isolated?
Cotton-padded jacket tilted its head, there was no new food at home.
That won't work.
The little girl with the attribute of Pixiu will not take things out unless it is necessary.
His eyes rolled around and he ran into every room, putting all the valuable things into the small gourd.
Then he ran out with his short legs.
Run to the gate of the community and squat down.
The security guard also squatted over and said, "Girl, what are you doing? Have you eaten yet?"
"Waiting for someone," the man in cotton jacket picked up a branch and poked the ground boredly, "There's nothing to eat at home."
The old man was silent for a moment, then greeted everyone in the Mian family. He took out some vegetarian buns he had brought from home and handed them to Mian'ao: "Eat, who are you waiting for?"
Mian'ao had no idea what politeness meant. He took the food and started eating it in big mouthfuls, shaking his head and saying, "I don't know."
grandfather……
Could it be that this girl has really been driven stupid by the Mian family?
But I heard that this girl won a great victory yesterday.
Could it be that being rejected by family members and feeling depressed indirectly affected the brain?
The old man felt that he had discovered the truth.
What a poor kid.
He was taken away by mistake and suffered a lot since childhood.
When he returned, his family not only refused to recognize him, but also bullied and despised him in various ways.
The little girl with a pure heart was ruthlessly betrayed.
If it were him, he would also feel uncomfortable.
Mian'ao had no idea that the old man squatting next to her was so poetic and emotional, and she felt sorry for her.
When he heard the shouting approaching, he quickly stood up.
"I'm collecting junk, old books, newspapers, and furniture..."
"Here, here..." The man in cotton-padded jacket waved to the old man pulling the cart.
The old man hurried over and asked, "Little girl, do you have any scrap to sell?"
Cotton-padded jacket nodded: "Yes, there are old furniture."
"Really? Can you make the decision in your family? Are your parents at home?"
"I can make the decision. We are all in the same household registration book." The girl in cotton jacket puffed out her chest.
The scrap dealer thought the little girl's words were very interesting.
The guard next to him didn't react either, so there should be no problem.
"Okay, I'll go in with you and take a look."
The security guard just thought that Cotton Jacket was selling some small items to exchange for money to eat.
He secretly despised the Mian family, but naturally didn't say anything.
Mian'ao took the scrap man home and pointed at the furniture in the room: "Look."
The old man asked in surprise: "All?"
Cotton-padded jacket waved her hand proudly, as if what she was selling was not old furniture, but a mountain of gold and silver: "Yes, all of them are for sale, just look."
The old man was a little panicked and he didn't dare to buy it.
"Little girl, these are all good things, are you sure you want to sell them all?"
"Does your family know?"
The cotton-padded girl said: "They don't know that these have to be sold. I can't use them all by myself."
The old man was confused and wondered, could it be that all the family members of this child are gone?
That should be the case, otherwise the security guard would not allow a child to sell furniture on his own initiative. At least he would help notify the adults at home.
The doorman...
I won't take the blame for this.
"Girl, do you really want to sell it?" The scrap dealer asked again worriedly.
Cotton-padded jacket nodded tirelessly.
The old man was very tempted, but he couldn't eat it. He was just a poor old man who worked hard to make a living, so how could he afford these?
Not to mention second-hand ones, he can't even afford third or fourth-hand ones.
"Since you're sure you want to sell, can I help you connect someone else to buy it?"
Cotton-padded jacket had no objection: "Sure."
The old man was happy: "Okay, wait a moment, I'll go call someone."
The old man came and went in a hurry. In just half an hour, he had called over twenty or thirty strong men.
The security guard was so confused that he forgot to stop the person and watched him enter the community.
"Little girl, I've brought the person here, take a look."
The man in cotton jacket came to the door and looked at the middle-aged man the old man was pointing at.
"Little girl, this is the owner of the second-hand furniture store. Just call him Uncle Chen. He can eat all your stuff."
Cotton-padded jacket tilted his head and looked over.
Chen Dong said with a smile: "Little girl, are you going to sell all the furniture in your house?"
"I want to sell it," the cotton-padded jacket looked up at the man, "If you buy it, you can't lie to me, or I'll beat you up."
Chen Dong was not angry.
The scrap dealer hurriedly said, "Girl, don't worry. Boss Chen is the most fair in doing business. Otherwise, I wouldn't introduce him to you."
"Oh," the cotton jacket responded, "Let's move."
Chen Chong waved her hand, and twenty or thirty people behind her moved things in an orderly manner.
On the way here, the scrap dealer had already told Chen Chong about the cotton-padded jacket, and she didn't ask about the adults in her family.
When they came in just now, the security guard didn't stop them. He must have greeted them beforehand, so there won't be any problem.
So just have someone move the things, and someone will record it nearby, and then settle the bill at the end.
The doorman...
So many pots.
Chen Chong has a big truck, but it can't drive in, so it's parked at the entrance of the community.
The men moved things in one after another, attracting onlookers from the entire community.
An old lady grabbed the young man who was carrying things and asked, "What are you doing?"
The young man took the time to reply: "That store sells furniture, we are here to buy furniture."
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