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Chapter 129.Xu Damao collected the rubbish.

At eight or nine o'clock in the morning, Xu Damao rode a tricycle in the alley and said, "Collect the rags, pots and pans, scrap copper and iron, waste paper and old books, collect the rags."

After Xu Damao had made up his mind that day, he went home and asked his parents for 200 yuan. After all, this tricycle can pull goods, so it is much more valuable than a bicycle. He was reluctant to buy a new one. Xu Damao ran all over Sijiu City to repair cars I only found such a second-hand car in a place where it cost more than 100 yuan.

After that, I went to various waste collection stations every day to inquire about the market price.After I got to know about it, I started to collect the tatters, and only then did I have the scene just now. When I first yelled, I still couldn't let go of my face, but thinking about the days when I was inside, what's so difficult about yelling?
After adjusting his mentality, Xu Damao went to work. During the past two days, he collected the junk during the day and sold it at the waste collection station before dark. He made [-] cents in two days, although it was much less than when he was a projectionist. But it's a good start, isn't it?
Xu Damao continued to yell, and just as he was about to leave, he heard an aunt behind him shouting: "Collect the broken ones, don't go, my house has some scrap iron and a few rotten bottles, do you want them?"

Xu Damao: "Yes, big sister, I accept everything, as long as it's tattered,"

After a while, the auntie took out some scrap iron and a few bottles. The bottles were all tattered. Xu Damao weighed the scrap iron and saw that he didn't really want the bottles, but for the sake of a few acquaintances in the future He opened his mouth and said, "Sister, originally this broken bottle was worthless, so I'll just collect it for you. If you have any broken bottles to sell in the future, remember to leave it to me! Hehe."

Auntie: "Okay, I'll leave that to you next time, I'll leave it to you next time, you have to pay me more," Xu Damao finished the calculation and paid the money, and continued to shout on the tricycle!
The whole morning went on and on like this, and he went home to rest for a while in the afternoon, and then went out to collect the trash, Xu Damao thought to himself while eating, he didn’t receive any old items these days, and the bottles in the morning were not antiques ,keep it up,
If I did receive it, the old man in the prison gave Xu Damao an address, which is in Sijiu City.Someone specially collects these old items. The reason why the old man was taken away was because he was accidentally targeted by others, and he was imprisoned in the name of speculation!
If Xu Damao hadn't taken care of him inside, he might have died in it. In the next two years, the two of them hugged five balls to keep warm, and they survived until the old man was released from prison!Xu Damao also learned a lot of antique appreciation knowledge from the old man by a blessing in disguise!
After eating and resting, Xu Damao rode a tricycle to continue collecting junk. He walked through the streets, yelling while riding. At this moment, an old man shouted: "Collect junk, don't go, come here!"

When Xu Damao heard it, he ran back and asked, "Master, what's the matter with you?"

Uncle: "I have some broken bowls and rotten dishes, can you take them away?"

When Xu Damao heard this, he said helplessly: "Master, who wants these broken bowls and rotten dishes? I don't think it's easy for you. Take it out and let me have a look. If it's not too broken, I'll put it away!" Order something good!

After a while, the uncle brought out dozens of broken bowls, some were missing a corner, and some were broken in half. Xu Damao looked at it, and found that two bowls were slightly cracked. He took a look at them and was surprised , a bit like an old thing!

Holding back his excitement, he said to the uncle: "Master, your bowls are all tattered. It's really useless for me to keep them. How about this? I'll give you two cents, and next time you have some tattered bowls for me, will it be okay?"

The old man grinned and said, "Okay, I've found several junk collectors, but no one wanted them. You keep them. Next time, I'll assign you the scrap metal in my house!"

Xu Damao nodded, moved the pile of bowls to the tricycle, and gave the old man [-] cents, the old man happily took it, Xu Damao said hello, and rode the tricycle away, and hurriedly rode to a deserted alley. Take out the two bowls, wipe them clean and carefully identify them!
According to the method taught by the old man, I checked them one by one. After looking for a while, I found that this thing has the characteristics of the Qing Dynasty. After looking carefully for a while, I became more and more sure that the two bowls were old objects, and I was ecstatic!Glancing around, no one noticed, carefully wrapped the bowl,

Remembering the address that the old man said in the prison, he drove there on a tricycle. The reason why Xu Damao was so anxious was to verify whether what he had learned was useful!
After more than an hour, I found the place and went in at the entrance of an alley. When I went in, I saw a red vermilion lacquered door. I knocked carefully. I took the knocker and knocked three times quickly, and knocked three times slowly. Shouting once was the signal!

Sure enough, the door opened. An old man in his 50s, well-dressed and meticulously combed, looked at Xu Damao and said, "Who introduced you?"

Xu Damao was taken aback. He really didn't know the old man's name, but he knew his surname was Wu, so he could only say, "Old Wu introduced me!"

The old man nodded and said: "My surname is Han, you can call me Mr. Han, come in, no one is following you, right?"

Xu Damao shook his head, pushed the tricycle into the yard, and took the two bowls.Mr. Han signaled Xu Damao to follow him, entered a room, and beckoned Xu Damao to sit down.
Old Han said: "What is it, take it out and let me have a look!" Xu Damao nodded and showed the bowl to Old Han!
Mr. Han took a few glances and said, "That's right, it's an old object from the Qing Dynasty. You said you were introduced by Mr. Wu. How do you know Mr. Wu?"

Xu Damao directly explained the reason, and Mr. Han nodded after listening, and said: "In this case, you can be regarded as half of Mr. Wu's apprentice. I have been with Mr. Wu for more than 20 years, and I will not cheat you. Qian Hua, I'll take these two bowls, they are of average quality with some flaws, I'll give you 200 yuan for the two bowls."

Xu Damao was stunned after hearing this, he was so excited, these two broken bowls are so valuable, he spent [-] cents to collect them, how many times has this been doubled?A feeling of ecstasy welled up in my heart!

Mr. Han looked at Xu Damao without saying a word, thinking that he was not satisfied with the price, and said displeasedly, "I only gave two hundred for the sake of Mr. Han's sake. Others will give me one hundred and twenty at most."

When Xu Damao heard Mr. Han's words, he came back to his senses and quickly adjusted his mood: "No, Mr. Han, you misunderstood. I'm just a little surprised that there is no dissatisfied price!"

Mr. Han looked Xu Damao up and down, and thought, this kid is a young boy, forget it, look at Mr. Wu's face, so he won't cheat him.

Put away the bowl, took 200 yuan from his pocket, handed it to Xu Damao and confessed: "Here is the money, I want the bowl, and the money and the goods are cleared. Next time you come over, be careful of others, so that you don't get caught. What's wrong with Mr. Wu?" You know who goes in! Be careful!"

Xu Damao: "Okay, Mr. Han, I must pay attention to it, and next time I have something, do I want to bring it?" Mr. Han nodded!Xu Damao felt at ease when he got the answer, and left after saying hello!
Riding the bicycle, the ecstasy in my heart was completely released, "I'm getting rich, this thing makes money so fast, it's more profitable than me as a projectionist, I'm Xu Damao, I'm immortal," Xu Damao's energy returned to him at this moment Back to the previous state, the humble mentality that just came back disappeared, money is the courage of a hero, if you have money in your pocket, don’t panic!

"Looks like I'm on the right track for this junk business! Haha." He happily rode his tricycle back home!No more tatters!

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