"Girl, do you like this?"
Song Gang's voice suddenly sounded behind her, and Li Jinfeng was almost scared to death.
"Brother, I..."
"You're not allowed to take this kind of thing out."
Although it is a flea market, it has its own rules.
Some things can be taken away, some cannot.
Li Jinfeng looked at the ink bamboo painting in her hand and was reluctant to part with it a thousand times, ten thousand times.
Because it is very likely to be authentic.
If it is an authentic work, its fate here will sooner or later be the same as that pile of waste paper, right?
"If you really like it, I can help you!" Song Gang said.
Li Jinfeng's eyes widened suddenly, "Brother, you..."
"You're a good person, so just consider it as a thank you for giving me those two handfuls of wedding candy!"
Song Gang said he would help Li Jinfeng get out, and he really thought of a way to help Li Jinfeng.
Li Jinfeng asked for some wood, bowls and plates, a copper kettle, and two large and small water vats.
The things were a bit complicated, but the two water jars were not heavy, so they were given to Li Jinfeng directly at five yuan each.
Everything else costs one cent per pound.
On this side, two staff members helped to weigh things, and on the other side, Song Gang helped Li Jinfeng load the car, first loading the wood and copper pots.
He quietly stuffed the calligraphy and paintings into the wood and urged Li Jinfeng to quickly take away the things on the first cart.
He pulled two colleagues aside and talked to them to divert their attention.
Li Jinfeng successfully brought out the calligraphy and paintings. She pulled the things to a place where no one would notice them and put them into the space, especially the calligraphy and paintings. She also took a box to put the calligraphy and paintings in.
Li Jinfeng returned to the flea market again simply for the two water jars.
Because there was nothing that could not be carried, Song Gang asked two other colleagues to help move the goods, and he personally helped Li Jinfeng pull the cart, and did not stop until he sent Li Jinfeng to the place specified by Li Jinfeng.
"Brother Song..." Li Jinfeng called out to Song Gang who was about to leave.
Song Gang stopped and looked at Li Jinfeng.
Li Jinfeng handed Song Gang a cloth bag and said, "Inside is three pounds of fine grains and three pounds of coarse grains. Thank you for your help!"
When he heard that there was food, Song Gang's eyes widened suddenly.
"Sister..."
"Brother Song, you are also a good person. You don't mind my ugliness and you even help me! When I was in trouble on the street before, no one helped me!"
Li Jinfeng tried her best to channel her gratitude in this direction and did not want Song Gang to think that it was because of the calligraphy and painting.
She didn't want to cause trouble for herself, nor did she want to cause trouble for Lu Jianguo and the Lu family!
Song Gang understood a little. People like Li Jinfeng would be considered ugly if they walked on the street.
But he felt that the little girl was kind-hearted.
"Girl, outer beauty is only temporary, inner beauty is lifelong. I wish you and your partner a lifetime of happiness!"
After Song Gang finished speaking, he took the fine grains and turned to leave.
A sincere smile appeared on Li Jinfeng's lips.
This man is actually quite nice and well-mannered!
Li Jinfeng waited until Song Gang disappeared, then pulled the cart forward for a distance and decisively put the two water tanks into the space.
She pulled the empty cart forward for a while, stayed for a while, and then went back to return the cart.
Li Jinfeng gained a lot from this trip.
As for whether the ink bamboo painting is real, I guess I will have to ask my uncle Guo Song on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. He seems to have some knowledge in this area.
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