In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Chapter 50

After Song Hongguo left, she went to the public toilet to change her clothes, and then went to the food station to check. Sure enough, there was no food to sell, only some dried sweet potatoes that had not been dried well, and she went to the meat station again. A few leg bones were randomly thrown on the oily chopping board, they were picked cleanly, and you can buy one for [-] cents without a ticket.

Seeing that she seemed interested, the other party said a few more words, "Don't look at the lack of meat, but if you boil it hard, there will still be a lot of oil and water, that is to use some firewood. I will break the bones for you. It’s only fragrant if you inhale the bone marrow.”

Song Hongguo was also rushing to make soup to replenish calcium, otherwise what's the use of these bare bones?She asked for one, but the other party smashed it open with a hammer, and handed her a package of oiled paper. Perhaps she was in a good mood to sell things, so she reminded, "If you want to sell meat, you have to come early. You have to queue up after four o'clock to say no." Sure to grab it."

"What about the trotters or the water?"

"Well, it's okay to be a little later. It's unfortunate that you came today, and someone bought it just now."

Song Hongguo nodded, knowing it well. She had already bought a few reusable shopping bags from the system supermarket, made of burlap, stuffed the bones into them, and carried them with her hands. They were simple, practical and beautiful.

The other party couldn't help but take a few more glances.

After going out, she went to the vegetable stand again, except cabbage and radish and potato, she bought a few potatoes, picked some green onion, ginger and dried chili, and after leaving, she took the prickly ash and star anise that she bought from the system. Put it in, and there is a piece of pork belly, the shampoo she has been thinking about all the time, and the rest is snacks, oh, she couldn't hold it back, and chose a few toys for the two little guys, Luban lock, Jiulianhuan, glass marbles , gyro, are not out of the ordinary.

Carrying the heavy sack, Song Hongguo finally went to the waste collection station.

The system was more excited than her, and jumped out to remind, "Hurry up and start shooting, you don't want to buy fertilizer?"

"..." Don't mention the fertilizer, the points were almost enough, but after letting her loose to buy toys, she returned to the state of abject poverty.

"There must be a lot of good things that have been buried in it. You can look for them with your eyes wide open. They are all treasures that can be handed down to the world. If they are trampled... Hey, I can't think about it, and my heart will break when I think about it."

Song Hongguo said helplessly, "It may have been ruined."

When the system heard this, it fell silent for a while, and then said quietly after a while, "Do your best, save as much as you can, some things should not disappear, they should be the mark of history."

It was rare for Song Hongguo to agree with it, "You're right, then you'll help me with my eyes later, I really don't know much about antique calligraphy and paintings."

"Um……"

The location of the commune’s waste collection station is a bit off, but the area is not small. The door is open, and only an old man is guarding the door. What?"

Song Hongguo hurriedly said, "Master, I want to buy some old furniture."

The uncle pointed in the direction casually, "In that room, tell me after you choose it."

"Okay, I also want to buy a few books for the children at home..."

"Beside."

"Thank you uncle."

As soon as she left, the old man closed his eyes again, as if he didn't care about anything.

Song Hongguo first glanced at the things piled up in the yard. Most of them were damaged pots and pans, and some old parts that were eliminated. The bicycle rack alone found two of them. They were all destroyed. It was treated as waste, and she asked the system, "Is there any treasure here?"

The system urged, "No, go find the book quickly, that is the treasure that is truly valuable and meaningful."

"alright."

Song Hongguo felt sorry for it, so she went to the room where the books were stored first, and after pushing the door to enter, she was stunned and couldn't help but whisper, "Why are there so many?"

The room has to be fifty or sixty square meters, and the messy books are piled up like a hill, which is a bit of a challenge.

The system became excited, "Calligraphy and painting, rare copies, look for these first."

"Yeah." If you want to find those, you have to find the textbooks, otherwise you can go out empty-handed later?
Half an hour later, Song Hongguo reminded helplessly, "Restrain yourself, the space is full."

The system immediately regretted it, and even complained to her, "What are you doing with so many bicycles and quilts? They took up so much space for nothing, but now it's all right. The baby is clearly within your reach, but you can't stuff it in."

Song Hongguo said speechlessly, "Aren't you stuffed enough?"

"A lot? A lot?" The system couldn't wait to jump up, "Do you know how precious those things are? It's not an exaggeration to say that they are worth thousands of dollars, but now, they are just being thrown here like rubbish in the dark. If you go out, they will disappear, hundreds of years of cultural precipitation, just gone, gone..."

Song Hongguo asked suspiciously, "You won't cry, will you?"

"...Aren't you sad? Are you still human?"

Song Hongguo rolled her eyes, "What's the use of being sad? In the era I was in, these things didn't exist long ago, but now, I'm trying my best to save them..."

"Did you try? You didn't. If you tried, you should throw away the bike and the radio and the quilt coat and make room for them!"

"Hehe, that's not doing your best, that's crazy, right?"

"..."

"Okay, don't worry, anyway, these things won't break for a while, the big deal, after I've been busy for a while, I'll sell the big items in the space to make room for your precious things. no?"

However, the system was not coaxed, and was still impatient, "What if someone gets there first? Do you think you are the only one who knows the treasure with your eyesight? One step is too late, every step is too late!"

Hearing this, Song Hongguo's heart skipped a beat, and he asked with a half-smile, "Who else knows the treasure with eyesight?"

The system suddenly lost the sound.

Song Hongguo snorted, "Why didn't you talk? Didn't you jump around excitedly just now? Then the flag died down? Don't feel sorry for those treasures anymore? Don't you want to keep these historical marks?"

The system remains silent.

Song Hongguo stabbed it again, "I suddenly thought of a problem, even if I put something into the space, you still can't get it? So, what are you trying to get me by all the time?"

"...Is it good for you? These things are worthless now, but after a few decades, they will all be frequent customers in the auction house, and you will become rich like an enemy in minutes."

Song Hongguo snorted, not falling for it at all, "You also said that it will be decades later, and I never thought of getting rich from these things, let's just say that since they are worthless, who would buy them?" Come on first? Come on, come on, come on, don’t you always preach that it’s good for me? Don’t even dare to tell the truth, okay?”

Feeling guilty, the system said vaguely, "You will always know in the future..."

"No, I want to know now!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)