Seeing Jiang Yue coming in, the old man raised his eyelids, smoke coming out of his mouth as he asked, "Selling scrap?"
Jiang Yue shook her head, "No, I'll just take a look."
The old man squinted at Jiang Yue, moved his lower lip, and pointed to the western corner. "The calligraphy and paintings are all over there. They're five cents a pound. Take whatever you want!"
Jiang Yue raised her eyebrows when she heard that. It seemed that the old man thought she was someone who came to the scrap yard to look for books.
However, there are really a lot of treasures in scrap yards these days. Perhaps because of the activities in previous years, many people are afraid to keep books at home. Coupled with the destruction caused by young people, many precious calligraphy and paintings have been destroyed, and some have ended up in scrap yards.
In the past few years, no one dared to take books like this home. If discovered, they would be criticized at best and paraded through the streets at worst. The situation has improved a lot in the past two years, especially after the college entrance examination system was restored last year. The learning atmosphere has revived, and more and more people come to the scrap yard to buy books.
Jiang Yue was just taking a casual look, but she actually found authentic ancient paintings, and more than one. Jiang Yue's grandfather was a collector of antiques, and she had been exposed to this since she was a child, so she knew a lot about it. She picked more than a dozen paintings in a row, and she was so excited. If the old grandfather was here, he would be so happy that he would go crazy.
When Jiang Yue left the scrapyard, he was holding a large pile of rolled-up paintings in his arms, with a few ancient books under his arms, and he walked with a breeze.
Today’s harvest is quite great!
Even though she only spent one or two dollars today, in a few decades, any authentic painting she has can be sold for hundreds of millions.
I'm rich! I'm rich!
Jiang Yue decided that she would come to the scrap yard whenever she had time. Maybe she could find Yuan blue and white porcelain before Pei Xueyun!
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