People rely on the aid money to live in the courtyard

Chapter 64 The Silver Legend of the Garbage Station
Putting Qin Huairu down, Yi Chuanzong greeted the uncle and ran out again.

Today is the first day of October, and there will be another day of vacation tomorrow. This is a rare free time. Seeing the third master catch two fish today, his heart immediately itch.

How can a strong man like him be no match for a thin third uncle?
Isn't it just taking the time to go out and play wild?He can too!

When I was in the village before, I often listened to the chatter of the villagers. I heard that there were wild boars coming out to spoil the fields in Mentougou.

At that time, he was only thinking about going to the city, and he didn't know how strong he was, and he didn't think about going to buy some meat.

After all, living in the city is the foundation of his life. He waited obediently for half a month before the village leader let him enter the city. At that time, he didn't dare to mess around.

But now that he already has a job and a place to live, after he becomes a regular worker, he can even apply for a transfer of household registration. At this time, he thought about it again.

Out of the courtyard, before taking two steps, Yi Chuanzong saw a thin middle-aged aunt at the entrance of the alley, and he hurried over to say hello, "Aunt Li, do you know where there is a junk shop?"

He just entered the cell today, and he didn't have time to hide at home before, so he didn't dare to ask questions, so he started to inquire after he came out.

Aunt Li greeted her, and after thinking for a while, she said, "Cherish the family? I heard that at the end of the alley on the east street, Old Li collects trash there. I usually stop him when I hear the yelling, and I don't know him. Is it still there now?"

"Come on, thank you so much." Yi Chuanzong thanked and walked towards the east.

"Why do you collect the tattered ones?" Seeing his anxious look, Aunt Li asked quickly.

Yi Chuanzong replied casually, "I want to go there to buy something!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't explain much, and hurriedly walked over there, saying hello to anyone he met along the way.

Soon, at the end of the alley on the east side of the street, Yi Chuanzong saw a broken wooden board hanging on the wall, on which three large characters were written in wild cursive - collect rags.

Pushing open the wobbly wooden door, Yi Chuanzong walked in. The place where the tatters were collected was not an open square, but a courtyard.

It's just that it doesn't even count as entering the courtyard, there are only two rooms inside, and the area of ​​the courtyard is not small, with a size of [-] square meters.

And in the middle of the yard, there was a man in shabby clothes packing cardboard boxes. His attire was not much better than that of Yi Chuanzong when he first entered the city, and there were even two pieces of black leather glue sewn on his shoes.

"Yo, someone is here, do you want to come to my shop for something?"

Yi Chuanzong smiled lightly, it seems that there are quite a few people who come here to shop for things.

This is also normal, although the rags are rags, it doesn't mean it's just a pile of rubbish, most of them are things that people don't use at home, or things that can't be repaired after they break down.

"I'll buy some iron, the sharp ones!"

He also has no choice. This steel belongs to the heavy industry. It is not expensive, but there is no place to buy it. It is like the third rolling mill is a public-private partnership. Ordinary people can't buy this kind of steel.

As for those cold weapons in the past, iron was collected in the early years.

As soon as Lao Li heard that he was going to be sharp-edged, he immediately became vigilant. He is doing some junk business, which is to earn some hard money. Many things that can be recycled will be included in the statistics again, so he can't do that illegal and criminal business. .

"Why do you want to buy this thing?"

Yi Chuanzong smiled slightly, "There are wild boars in the village. I'm going to go to the mountains to look for them while the factory is on holiday. When I get to the wild, I have to find someone I can take advantage of."

When Lao Li heard this, he immediately relaxed a little, "Which factory worker are you? Which village are you going to?"

Yi Chuanzong replied directly: "I work in the third rolling mill. I live not far from the courtyard in the west. My uncle is Yi Zhonghai. Aunt Li from Wankang's family said that you collect trash here. So I'll come over here to have a look. You want to ask about this wild boar place... Mentougou in the northwest of Sijiu City, you should have heard of it? That's the one."

Hearing what he said in such detail, Lao Li immediately felt at ease. Yi Zhonghai, as the uncle in the compound, had a high reputation, and some neighbors in the surrounding compound had also heard of it.

"Come with me, those things are expensive, I didn't put them outside."

Yi Chuanzong nodded slightly, and then walked into a room on the north side. At this time, there was an iron lock on the door, which should be locked when Lao Li went out. Iron is still more valuable in tatters. Even the needles are collected in the trash.

"squeak!"

Opening the door, Lao Li said casually, "It's all inside, you can look for it."

Yi Chuanzong didn't care either. Now that he doesn't greet customers when he buys things in the supply and marketing cooperatives, he can only shop by himself when he comes to the garbage station.

As soon as he walked in the door, he smelled a rusty smell, which was a little pungent, and the light in the room was relatively dark. There was a pile of broken copper and iron in the far north. Shen, but these should have been saved for several days.

And the wall behind the iron pile had been scraped off a layer, and the usual handling process should be rough, which made Yi Chuanzong let go of his hands and feet and started to pull.

Ding...clang...boom...just...

After searching for a while, Yi Chuanzong picked up a steel rake about [-] centimeters long and [-] centimeters wide. Now it has a handle and only an iron rake head.

"Does this thing work?"

Yi Chuanzong imagined how he was holding a steel rake, and shook his head quickly. Using this thing should be worse than borrowing a shovel from the villagers. That thing is absolutely powerful when swung!It's just not going well.

Ding...clang...boom...just...

It was another strenuous search, and I had to search through this pile of garbage, and found a silvery white light unique to metal at the lowest end of this pile of broken copper and iron.

Yi Chuanzong's eyes lit up immediately, it was a pointed iron cone, and there was a patch on the second half, so he couldn't see the whole picture, but he was very happy just looking at the pointed head, Immediately, three times, five times and two times removed all the garbage on it to one side.

Hearing the sound of dingling clanging, Lao Li outside frowned. After being turned over by this guy, he had to tidy up again!
Over there, Yi Chuanzong has pulled out the sharp cone completely. It is a thing similar to a harpoon, with a total length of forty centimeters. Its diameter is four to five centimeters, it is solid, and the side of the three prongs is thinner, that is, a little over one centimeter in diameter.

Three-pronged barb?What is this for?

Yi Chuanzong was a little confused looking at the things in front of him. It seems that there is no use for this thing, right?

Then he shook his head. This shouldn't seem like a troublesome thing. As long as he uses this thing as a weapon against wild boars, it's not a crime.

"Uncle Li, that's all!"

Lao Li nodded, then picked up the steelyard that had been prepared a long time ago, put the fork handed over by Yi Chuanzong in the small iron plate below, and determined the weight after some balancing, "A little more than four catties and four liang, one catty Iron is two and three, but yours is steel, and a catty counts as three and five."

He made gestures on the ground and calculated, "It's fifteen cents in total, but I managed to collect it after you made such a mess for me. What you sell is more expensive than what you collect, and you will be charged an extra five cents. Two cents!"

Yi Chuanzong nodded, "No problem, I want it!"

As he said that, he took out the money directly. Twenty cents is not expensive, as long as you have it in your hand.

(End of this chapter)