"See? I'll keep an eye on the cars for you. You can pick and choose with confidence. I guarantee no one can steal a car right under my nose!"
The old man, holding a handful of sunflower seeds, unwrapped the brown paper covering them, grabbed a handful, and slowly cracked them open.
After eating two, feeling uncomfortable, he changed his posture, crossed his legs, and leisurely watched Lin Xue rummaging through the garbage.
This should be a transistor radio; it could probably be repaired and still work. Why was it thrown away?
Lin Xue pulled a transistor radio out of the garbage heap.
She checked it carefully and found no major problems, but couldn't help but mutter to herself.
[How come there's a whole set of high school textbooks here? Looks like one of the parents sold them all together!]
Lin Xue put the whole stack of old books aside. They weren't worth much, and she could read them herself whenever she wanted.
A broken electric fan?
Received!
Lin Xuedong flipped through the pages, but the old man was so bored that he had long since stopped paying attention to her.
I don't know where he got an old newspaper, but he was reading it with great interest.
"Why is there such a big box here?"
As Lin Xue went to pick up a small nut that had fallen to the ground, her eyes fell on a worn-out suitcase.
This suitcase is really bad; the outer leather has been torn to shreds, revealing the cardboard inside.
For some reason, Lin Xue just wanted to open it and take a look.
Fortunately, Lin Xue opened it, otherwise she would probably regret it to death.
The belt; the belt buckle is rusted beyond recognition, but the belt itself is quite good. We can cut off the buckle and keep the belt underneath.
An English book; Lin Xue casually flipped through it and found it was a foreign language novel. Reading foreign languages these days wasn't a good thing, so she tossed the book back.
Kerosene lighter; it's out of fuel, but the internal structure is still intact, so it can be kept.
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