Eighty Spicy Wife: Group Chongwen Control Group quit!

Chapter 113 Big Harvest! 2 sacks of books!

Chapter 113 Big Harvest!Two sacks of books!
If it is cheap, it is impossible to continue to be cheap, but it doesn't matter what Jiang Yan said to give her these waste papers.

After all, for the people in the recycle bin, these books are already the most things. Since the college entrance examination was not allowed many years ago, there are more and more free books here.

If it is said that they still held these books in their hearts at the beginning and put them firmly on the side, then there is already a warehouse of books piled up now.They have long since taken these things seriously.

Even when there was nothing to collect in the past few years, they burned several baskets of books.

So now after hearing Jiang Yan's words, the old man waved his hand directly.

"All right, all right, 190 is up to you."

"Don't these show that you want it? You can just move it away. It's useless to me anyway."

"But let's talk about it first. After buying this car for 190, this car is no longer under me. I don't care if something happens."

In fact, the old man was a little worried after he bought the car, because he didn't expect the car to be so intact at the beginning. It was originally sold as scrap iron, but what he didn't expect was that when those people left After buying it, he realized that the car was so intact.

Only then did he realize that he might have been killed by someone else, and when he got to this car, he probably stole it and sold it to him.

It is precisely because of this that the old man dare not take out the car and sell it at all.

Isn't this the only way to put the car here?
Unexpectedly, not long after it was released, I met a big guy like Sun Gongyi who was willing to buy this car. Since the other party has already bought it, it is naturally the best for the old man, otherwise this car will be released. It is also a waste here.

After hearing the old man's words, Sun Gongyi and Sun Gongyi looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Of course, they knew about the business, but Sun Gongyi was not worried, since he was always riding around in the village or town anyway.He won't go to other places. More importantly, he bought this car from here in a serious manner. Even if someone else transfers it back, he has to return the money he bought for the car.

And Jiang Yan was even more happy. After hearing what the old man said, he basically knew that this textbook was unnecessary for them.

But come to think of it, it is true.

Since the abolition of the college entrance examination a few years ago, everyone thought that the college entrance examination was only abolished for one year or two years, and it would continue to be reopened in the future, but they did not expect that the college entrance examination would last for several years.

Textbooks have also gradually become less and less valuable, especially after high school is over, those people's textbooks are either thrown away or given to the juniors at home.

For example, if there is a younger brother or sister who wants to study after the eldest son reads at home, then that’s fine. These books are still useful, but if only one or the last child reads, then basically these books will be useless.

Until now.

This old man has so many books here, which shows that the current books are indeed worthless and a waste of space.

Jiang Yan found a sack.

Of course, she couldn't take the cardboard box and book home with her like the old man.Anyway, Sun Gongyi just bought a bicycle, and there is nothing wrong with this bicycle, so he can ride it home by then.She simply found a sack and filled all the books in it.

Decided to ride back directly when I went back later.

This is much more convenient.

Seeing that Jiang Yan really liked these books, Sun Gongyi thought for a while and took out two dollars from his pocket.

"I said that there are not enough books for Dayan, how about this? I'll give you two dollars, can I go to your library and pick something?"

The old man himself felt that he had lost one yuan. Now when he saw the two yuan handed over by Sun Gongyi, his eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately grabbed the two yuan.

Then he savored Sun Gongyi's words, waved his hands immediately, and said helplessly.

"This is the recycle bin. Do you think I can't complain here? Anyway, newspapers, homework books, books, etc. are all thrown in the warehouse over there, and they are probably moldy. Come on, if you want Find it. Anyway, I won’t look it up for you.”

After the old man finished speaking, he put the two dollars into his pocket as quickly as if he was afraid that they would take the money back.

When Sun Gongyi was doing this, Jiang Yan didn't hear the indoctrination, and then it was too late to hear the words, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

However, the supply of textbooks is in short supply, and since Sun Gongyi has already given the money, she might as well go to the small warehouse to look through it.

"Thank you so much, sir. Can I have another sack?"

"Take it, take it."

These waste paper and waste books were all bought by the catty, so the uncle didn't spend much money at all, and he didn't care when he heard that Jiang Yan was going to choose books.

As he said, the books in that warehouse are basically all damp and moldy.Some books have even been together for years, and even Balala can't pull them apart.

In fact, the two yuan that Sun Gongyi gave was quite a lot, and it was only a little money for him to buy those things.

It's just two sacks, and the old man doesn't care.

And after entering, Jiang Yan also discovered that the books inside had indeed aged very seriously, probably after the abolition of the college entrance examination, everyone felt that the college entrance examination would not continue, so after that , Books such as the college entrance examination have been given up.

And in this kind of waste station, it will not be properly kept.

The wind and rain, combined with the dampness of the warehouse, made it like this.

Jiang Yan couldn't read books temporarily, so she looked at the heavy books and picked them up.

When I picked it up, I picked up two sacks.

It was almost noon when they came out.

The two looked at each other, and walked out of the waste station, Jiang Yan was pushing the bicycle in her hand.

Sun Gongyi picked up a piece of wood in the waste station, and followed her like a cane.

Jiang Yan felt a little sorry, she didn't expect that she would find the scrap yard and wasted so much time in it, that now Sun Gongyi's leg probably hurts...

"Sorry, I didn't expect that I would waste so long here..."

(End of this chapter)

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