Shen Zhihuan glanced at the fallen bolt and went back to the house carrying his suitcase.
When Old Man He said he was going to pack up his clothes, he really only packed up his clothes. The sheets and quilt covers were still neatly arranged.
And the pots and pans in the kitchen...
Shen Zhihuan felt a headache after seeing this.
In order to make it easier to work, she took off her down jacket and put on a loose thin coat.
Since the furniture looked pleasing to his eyes, Shen Zhihuan decided to keep it.
As for the pots and pans, bed sheets, quilt covers, thermoses, enamel pots, etc., Shen Zhihuan threw them all into the corner of the resort's warehouse, preparing to throw them next to the garbage dump at night.
These things are neither old nor new, and are thrown next to the garbage dump. If someone takes a fancy to them, they can be picked up and used again.
Wipe, wipe, wipe...
After Shen Zhihuan had cleaned up the courtyard, he put the pots and pans that had been prepared long ago in order, spread out the bed sheets and quilt covers, hung up the curtains, changed the locks inside and outside the house, cleaned the water tank, and then tended to the flowers and plants in the yard...
Another day has passed.
Taking advantage of the night, Shen Zhihuan collected the pots, pans, bed sheets, quilt covers, pillows and other things from the resort and threw them next to the garbage dump. Only then did he relax.
Looking at the newly renovated courtyard, Shen Zhihuan's tiredness instantly disappeared.
After all, I have a family now! After stewing the pork ribs and lotus root soup in the pot, Shen Zhihuan went into the resort to take a shower. When she dried her hair and picked a large plate of fruit and came out, the whole house was filled with fragrance.
After dinner, Shen Zhihuan lay on a brand new recliner, eating some fruit, looking at the bright moon in the sky, silently thinking about how to get rich secretly.
I am unfamiliar with this capital city, and there are too many people and too many eyes, so I can't sell fruits for the time being.
Houses are cheap these days, so you can stock up a few.
besides……
Shen Zhihuan's eyes lit up.
There were still two or three days before school officially started. The next morning, Shen Zhihuan had a simple breakfast, locked the door and left.
The scrap collection station in Beijing was outside the city. After getting off the bus, Shen Zhihuan walked and asked along the way until the sun rose overhead, when he finally found the gate of the scrap collection station.
If the scrap collection station in Sichuan City seems to have no end in sight, then the scrap collection station in Beijing City seems to have no end at all.
In order not to attract the attention of the gatekeeper, before entering the door, Shen Zhihuan deliberately took out the original owner's tattered jacket, and wrapped a gray scarf on his head, covering his entire face tightly, leaving only his two eyeballs exposed.
When Shen Zhihuan went in, the two middle-aged men guarding the door were chatting excitedly and didn't even look at her.
"Buying or selling?" One of them glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.
Although most people don't have an easy life these days, the situation around the capital is still much better than that in other small counties.
"I want to buy a few bowls." Shen Zhihuan said in a hoarse voice, hunched over.
"Take the path on the left. The rooms at the end are filled with bowls, plates, porcelain, and other items. Choose for yourself!"
The man finished his words impatiently and continued with their conversation.
Shen Zhihuan hunched over and turned to a place where the two of them couldn't see him, then trotted all the way to the room where the porcelain was placed.
The five rooms, each the size of a basketball court, were filled with all kinds of cups, plates, bowls, vases, jars, etc.
There was no classification, the good, the bad, and the rotten porcelain pieces were all placed together in a mess.
Some are even big ones stacked on small ones.
Shen Zhihuan felt so distressed when he saw a Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain vase being pressed by a broken soup bowl.
She put the broken soup bowl aside and carefully picked up the Yuan blue and white porcelain vase to examine it.
The porcelain and body are white and fine, the blue and white color is stable, the body is painted with blue and white patterns, the white glaze is thick and lustrous, and the blue material is rich, gorgeous and elegant...
After confirming that the Yuan blue and white porcelain vase was intact and not broken, Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
When he noticed the figure pattern, Shen Zhihuan was shocked again.
Xiao He pursues Han Xin's plum vase under the moon? !
After taking a closer look, Shen Zhihuan felt ecstatic.
It would be hard for her not to become rich if she could come across such a unique piece.
Shen Zhihuan carefully put the plum vase of "Xiao He Chasing Han Xin Under the Moon" into the innermost warehouse.
Then he took off his ragged jacket and rolled up his sleeves...
You don’t know until you look for it, and you’ll be surprised when you do.
After searching one room, not to mention the small things, there were three more Yuan blue and white porcelains in the resort’s warehouse.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
Not to mention the Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln celadon glaze washbasin, Ru kiln celadon glaze sunflower washbasin and Southern Song Dynasty Jian kiln oil drop Tianmu tea cup...
Shen Zhihuan didn't hesitate and put all the goods into the resort's warehouse.
Looking at the watch on his wrist, Shen Zhihuan quickened his movements.
In the end, I didn't even look at it carefully, I just went with my feeling and put it directly into the resort's warehouse.
After searching all five houses, Shen Zhihuan was so tired that he almost collapsed.
Looking up at the sky, it was getting late, so Shen Zhihuan didn't dare to stay any longer. He put on his coat, picked up a pile of slightly better bowls, and went outside to pay.
Twelve bowls, one dollar and twenty cents.
After leaving the recycling station, Shen Zhihuan threw the bowl casually onto the garbage dump.
Then she found a secluded place, changed her torn jacket, and put on the same clothes she wore when she went out.
After returning home and taking a shower, Shen Zhihuan began to carefully check the things she had put into the warehouse today.
After confirming again and again that there were no fakes, Shen Zhihuan sorted the items on the shelves according to year and collection value.
With these treasures, why would she worry about not having a good life?! With these treasures, she also wants...
She decided to go to the scrap collection station from time to time to raid it.
Try to fill up her innermost warehouse as soon as possible.
Food is the most important thing for people. She thinks we should stock up more of rice, noodles and meat.
And good wine...
Shen Zhihuan closed the warehouse door and went directly to the vineyard not far away.
"That bastard only gave us 1800 yuan and said my yard was shabby. He's a poor guy who can't even pay 3500 yuan and he has the nerve to complain about my yard being shabby. Damn it..."
Just as Shen Zhihuan came out carrying a bunch of Sunshine Roses, he heard the same sharp and thin curse coming from the next yard again.
I don’t know if someone next door said something, but the shrill voice started roaring again.
"You're just dreaming! We have nine rooms in this yard, and it costs one thousand nine hundred."
"I tell you, I won't sell this yard for less than three thousand."
Maybe someone was persuading her, the shrill voice seemed to hesitate and the sound was obviously much quieter.
"How can you be so mean, kid?! What do you mean I'm dreaming? Our yard is a little small, but it's better than the others, right? "