After picking out all the books she could, Feng Qingxue went to the yard.
There were piles of old furniture, most of which were falling apart. Very few were intact. If there were any intact ones, they were made of ordinary wood, and there were not many of them. On the contrary, the ones that fell apart were all made of good materials, such as red sandalwood, huanghuali, and red rosewood...
After seeing this scene, what else does Feng Qingxue not understand?
The reason why the good wooden furniture fell apart must have been because they were smashed during a house search, and some even had signs of burning.
These are things only wealthy families have, and those whose homes are searched are generally wealthy families.
It was almost noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the people unloading the waste and weighing the waste were no longer in the yard.
Feng Qingxue was quick to act and quietly put the best parts of the furniture into the space. Then she picked out the inferior ones and slightly more ordinary woods such as walnut and wenge, mixed them together, and piled them neatly aside. She also selected the only two pieces of furniture.
One is a small square table made of old elm wood, and the other is a small stool made of huanghuali wood that is about to fall apart.
For fear of being discovered, Feng Qingxue deliberately messed up the old furniture so that it would not be visible from the outside that some wood was missing.
Then, Feng Qingxue moved to another place and dug out a large copper kettle for boiling water, and several bowls, plates, bottles and jars of different sizes. The latter were all porcelain, covered with gray and dust, and their beautiful original shapes could no longer be seen. A lot of broken porcelain pieces were also dug out.
Before weighing, the staff carefully checked, mainly checking the textbooks, to see if there were any inappropriate papers.
As for wood, dishes, bottles and jars, the staff didn't take them seriously.
"Comrade, there are a total of 1,452 kilograms of wood, one cent per kilogram, so you need to pay me 14.52 yuan. Waste paper is also one cent per kilogram, so there are 38 kilograms in total, so you need to pay me 38 cents. You can give me 30 cents for those bowls, plates, bottles, jars, and broken porcelain. This big copper kettle weighs three kilograms, so it costs 30 cents." The staff counted the bill and the total was 15.5 yuan.
Feng Qingxue paid the money readily, but then became worried about how to transport it back home.
The staff member was puzzled when he saw that she was still not leaving. After asking her about her dilemma, he smiled and pointed to a flatbed truck not far away. "Comrade, you can take the flatbed truck home. We can send it here tomorrow."
Feng Qingxue was stunned. "Are you willing to let me use it?"
"What's there to worry about?" The staff member found it funny. "Use it, but remember to return it."
"Well, thank you. May I ask your name, comrade?"
"My last name is Li."
"Thank you, Uncle Li. I'll return the flatbed tomorrow."
Uncle Li was as honest as he looked. He helped her move the tables, chairs, wood and books onto the flatbed cart and stacked them up. He also found two hemp ropes to secure the things on the cart to prevent them from falling.
"Uncle Li, thank you, thank you."
Feng Qingxue's body was very weak after all. She pulled the flatbed truck home sweating profusely, and it was already dark.
Feng Qingyun was sitting at the door. When she saw her coming back, she jumped up suddenly, "Sister, you're back!"
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"Qingyun? Aren't you at your second uncle's house?" Feng Qingxue wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"My second uncle's family is about to go to bed, so I came back." Feng Qingyun circled around her, "Anyway, everyone is poor now, no one wants to cheat on my mouth that wastes food!" She knew what her sister was worried about, that she would be kidnapped.
Feng Qingxue patted her head lightly, turned around and moved the things in the car into the house one by one.