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Ding Wei always likes to go to the waste collection station to hunt for treasures every now and then. Over the years, she has found a lot of ancient books, but there are no decent antiques. Even if there are, they are not in good condition. It's a subconscious look down on her, because she has the confidence to make herself a rich person, so there are flaws, and some look down on her.

Waste collection stations are generally hidden in the corners of the city. The yards are filled with bottles and cans or daily necessities that have been exposed to the weather, the rooms inside are filled with tables, chairs, benches and cabinets, and the last small rooms are stacked with books.

Ding Wei not only went to the buying station in the county, but also went to the provincial capital and the city, but she had little time and rarely had time to wander around, so she didn't find anything valuable over the years.

But what she never expected was that she would see Miss Caisang, who was married and supposed to work in a textile factory, at the scrap collection station.

Ding Caisang was obviously a staff member here, because she was sitting at the place where the money was collected. Seeing her, she was obviously nervous and a little embarrassed.

"Vivi, why are you here?"

"Sister, have you changed jobs?"

Cai Sang was even more embarrassed, but still nodded: "This is a regular worker, the salary is the same as that of the textile factory after it became a regular worker, and there are few people, and the interpersonal relationship is simple, so I came here. I just came here for a few days. You come to see Book?"

Ding Wei went to the buying station to look for books. Cai Sang heard Cai Lian mention it, so she also knew that sooner or later this matter would be known by the big guys, but she felt that this job was not as glamorous as the female worker in a textile factory. After all It's for trash collection, because she often encounters people scolding her like that.

Therefore, when meeting her family members suddenly, she will feel embarrassed, but Ding Wei is really happy for her. After all, even if it is a purchasing station, it is the only one in the county, and it is also a public unit. Although she graduated from elementary school , but everyone has learned abacus, as long as they can write, memorize numbers and abacus, and be more diligent, they are fully qualified for this job.

Seeing no one around, Ding Wei asked Cai Sang, "What is the salary?"

Cai Sang said embarrassingly: "I have never been to a technical secondary school, so I can only be given a salary of 18 grades, 27.5 yuan. If I am admitted to a technical secondary school, the first year will be 37, and the second year will be 42.5 yuan! I hope I My sister can be admitted to a technical secondary school, just like your brother."

Ding Wei nodded after listening, "It's okay, but sister, you see so many books here, I think you should really pick up your books, not to mention the entrance to technical secondary school, let's read more books, and don't worry about it." As for getting further and further away from brother-in-law?"

The smile on Caisang's face froze, "Here, I haven't read a book for many years, and I've almost forgotten it a long time ago. You are not picking books, go quickly, and I will give you a discount later."

Ding Wei shook her head with a smile, "No need, we will give you back as much as you want, but, sister, if your purchasing station receives any furniture in good condition, or complete objects such as teacups and bottles, as long as there are not too many defects, you will be fine." Tell me, I'll come over and have a look, my furniture, I want to change it, I always think this kind of antique is much better than the bed we just nailed with wood boards, and the mahogany furniture is also good-looking. "

"It's not a problem. I happened to have a few items here today. Here, it's the room over there. You can go and see for yourself. I'll ask the leader to ask the price for you. Don't worry, the things here are not expensive. Where are you going?"

Ding Wei also saw that Cailian didn't want to talk too much with her, so she happily turned her head and looked inside.

The daily necessities and sundries piled up in the yard can withstand the wind and the sun. They are hills, big and small, looking messy and disorderly. A working china bowl and teacup.

After Ding Wei had no space, she seldom paid attention to these things. The most important thing was that she was busy with work and had no time to pick and choose. In recent years, she paid most attention to some ancient books, because books are easy to store. As for these things, there are also Those furniture are all big guys, so it's really hard to arrange them.

The reason why I want to see the bed cabinets is that the family has built a new house, and the beds my parents asked someone to make are too simple. I just happen to be free today, so I can see if there is a suitable classical bed.

But when he was passing by the room where the books were piled up, he saw an old man throwing out a stack of yellowed papers, and said disgustedly while throwing it.

"There's not a word on it, but it's added to this stack of books, trying to take advantage of me? Fortunately, I haven't reached the point where my eyesight is dim."

Ding Wei ran over to pick up the rice paper on the ground, rubbed it lightly, put it in her nose and smelled it, then bent down to look at the books the old man was picking out, one of which was a famous Chinese medicine prescription in the Song Dynasty, and this The value of stacks of paper...

Doesn't it prove the old saying in the collection industry: "One page of Song edition, one tael of gold!"

The Song version here refers to the books of the Song Dynasty, but this stack of rice paper is indeed from the Song Dynasty, and it has to be pressed all the time. In the book, it has not been exposed to the sun, otherwise it would have been severely weathered and unusable.

It is now the late 70s, and many precious things can’t be found if you want to find them. Those of you who have been to museums and art galleries of later generations will find that there are many works in modern times, and it is difficult to find them a little farther away, because books and archives Or the painting scroll, which is the easiest to be destroyed, and it is often done with a single fire.

Therefore, this is also the reason why Ding Wei couldn't find anything of value when she was looking for it at the major waste collection stations. Even if there was any, it was taken away by knowledgeable people early on. How could it be her turn to buy it? ?

However, Ding Wei, who was originally looking at the furniture, squatted down and searched side by side with the old man after seeing the stack of papers.

These were probably collected recently, and many of them were never seen by Ding Wei before, and these stacks were relatively old, so she thought they were cultural relics at a glance.

So he asked with a smile: "Grandpa, what are you buying these for?"

"Oh, it's useless. My grandson likes it, so I bought it back and let him see it. Why, you like it too?"

Ding Wei chuckled: "It's not me, it's my brother. My brother is a medical student. Let me come over to see if there are any medical books. I see how many books you have here. Sir, can you give them to me? I invite you to eat candy .”

As he said that, he took out a few big white rabbits from the bag and handed them over. The old man seemed to have a good temper.

"Little girl, why are you being so polite? Just take whatever you like. My grandson likes it. He looks at everything, but he doesn't know much about it. He just looks at it for fun. It's not expensive anyway, so I just think about it." It’s good to read, come over and pick up some for him, I can’t read the old man, I only want it if it looks good, if you are educated, you can pick it yourself, it’s okay.”

Ding Wei smiled and thanked the old man, and forcibly gave the big white rabbit to the old man: "Try it, this is toffee, it's delicious and sweet."

Seeing the little girl's insistence, the old man knew that she was embarrassed, so he took it with a smile, but he was not willing to eat it, and said that he would go back and give it to his granddaughter to taste.

So Ding Wei began to sit down and select these books. These ancient books are very comprehensive, including love novels written by some poor scholars in ancient times, and some so-called poetry collections or religious beliefs. Among them, traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions, copybooks, Biographies, historical books and so on were piled up by her.

By the time she finished choosing, the old man had already left, and two middle-aged men came to pick not far away.

Ding Wei changed several places, and finally only selected more than 20 books. It was not too late, so she took the books and went inside to look at the furniture, but she couldn't choose a suitable one.

When Caisang saw her coming, she smiled and said, "Didn't you look at the furniture? Why, nothing like it? I bought a book again, can you read it all?"

Ding Wei said with a smile: "I just like the smell of books that contain ink. I can't get rid of it. In fact, sometimes I may not be able to finish it. Come and weigh it."

Books are weighed by catty, and a catty is only five cents. This stack of books adds up to 23 catties, and the total is 1.15 yuan. Cai Sang said: "Just give me one yuan."

Ding Wei shook her head with a smile, "How can I make it difficult for you to be a man, you can have as much as you want, anyway, I have some change." The last penny was given to Ding Caisang.

Ding Caisang did not refuse, but instead asked her to come back in a few days, because there would be new products arriving every now and then.

"Okay, it just so happens that I didn't pick the right one today."

Ding Wei struggled to hold the book, her hands were heavy, Cai Sang took a look at the way she was carrying the book, and pointed her to the small cart in the corner.

"Did you see that car? If you can come over during our off-duty time, you can take the book home with a cart and deliver it to me in a while."

Ding Wei nodded happily when she saw the cart: "Okay, thank you sister, I'll bring it back to you in a while."

With the help of the scooter, the hands are no longer heavy, and it is convenient to push. It takes about four to ten minutes from the waste collection station to the family home.

After she got the books home, she turned back to the purchase station, and happened to see a few people unloading goods in the yard. They pulled a cart full of waste products and piled them up in the yard for valuation. Ding Wei took a fancy to it at a glance. An arhat bed with lame legs, and an Eight Immortals table that was broken but just let her see the wooden material. It is the finest golden nanmu. Ding Wei, who has studied archeology, recognized at a glance that this is not Fanpin.

Because picking mulberry was busy, she didn't bother her. After putting the car in the corner, she picked up those porcelain vases in the yard. It was also time to get off work. After she cleared up the things on the table, she called out to Ding Wei.

"Weiwei, you can just put your things down, why wait until now?"

Ding Wei turned her head and glanced at the furniture piled up in the yard: "Aren't you going to put these away?"

"They're all gone. We'll carry these things in when they're all here. Why, do you have anything fancy?"

"Well, I want this Arhat bed and the Eight Immortals table, how much?"