Supermarket space: marrying a rough man through the ages

Chapter 48 Thoughts
From a distance, you can see mountains of second-hand goods piled up in the flea market.

There are wastes and recyclables, all in a cluttered pile.

Song Xi and Zhou Yi looked at each other and walked towards the old man, "Master, can we go in and have a look?"

"Go in, just don't touch things randomly, just pick out the ones you need, weigh them and check out." The old man waved his hands casually.

There are many things in it that can be used, so he also hopes that someone will buy it so that it will not be wasted.

And he has been working here, and when people are not paying attention, he has quietly hidden a lot of good things.

He was really distressed to see the things that could be used in the wind and the sun!

"Thank you uncle." Song Xi grabbed a handful of big white rabbit toffee, put it on the table in front of the uncle, and walked inside with Zhou Yi.

In fact, the flea market also has a bad name - the garbage dump.

Therefore, the smell inside is not good, and there are many mosquitoes and flies. As soon as people enter, they can hear the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies.

As soon as you enter the gate, you can see that the whole yard is full of messy things, which are more complete than those of the supply and marketing cooperative.

There are all kinds of shabby furniture, pots and pans, bottles and jars, clothes and shoes...

Rural people are reluctant to make a new piece of clothing all year round, and they are all old clothes with patches on top of each other.

As a result, the second-hand market has piled up so many clothes that are new and have no patches, which shows that there are really a lot of rich people in this city.

Looking at the piled up old clothes, Song Xi felt a little distressed, and endured the unpleasant smell, reaching out and rummaging inside.

Zhou Yi grabbed Song Xi's hand at once, his eyes full of distress, "Daughter-in-law, we don't pick up other people's old clothes to wear, I'll buy you new clothes to wear."

Daughter-in-law must have had a hard time before, but in the future with him, he will never let her wear clothes with a patch.

"I don't want to wear it. I have other uses. You can help me pick out wine bottles and cans with lids. I also have other uses."

Song Xi was very moved by Zhou Yi's intentions, but Zhou Yi was here to influence her performance, so he sent Zhou Yi aside.

In fact, most of the clothes here can be worn after being disinfected and washed.

Some fabrics are really good, but the people in this city are rich and beautiful, and they don't want to wear a piece of clothing for a while, so they just throw it away.

In modern times, she also changes clothes very frequently. Sometimes, when she buys a new dress and comes back to take pictures, it will be overwhelming.

But instead of throwing it away, she sold it on a second-hand website.

Although she has money, she doesn't waste money like this.

Song Xi really wanted to keep all these old clothes in his pocket, but it was inconvenient to have Zhou Yi here.

You can't pay to put them in the supermarket directly, and there is no way for the two of you to bring back so many clothes.

It seems that she can only wait for the next time. Next time she comes alone, she will take away all these old clothes with useful value and recycle them.

Besides, some garbage, originally misplaced resources, can be recycled in itself.

In the end, Song Xi chose ten tops, ten pairs of pants, and ten pairs of shoes, both adults and children.

She first put the clothes and shoes in the old man's place, and then went to Zhou Yi's place to pick up glass bottles.

A total of thirty good wine bottles and seven cans were picked out.

In fact, the canned bottle can be exchanged for money at the supply and marketing agency, but it seems that no one cares about the few cents, so the bottle is thrown away.

Song Xi and Zhou Yi took the things to the old man to settle the bill.

The old man simply glanced at it, took [-] cents, and let them go.

Song Xi was very happy. After thanking the old man, he and Zhou Yi put the things in the back basket.

The price of the flea market is really exciting, a piece of clothing that costs more than ten yuan is only two cents here.

A glass bottle for a few cents is just a penny here.

For Song Xi, this price is really like picking up money.

In such a prosperous and prosperous modern age, there are people who do the business of old clothes, so why can't she do it?

Besides, she doesn't really rely on these old clothes to make money, she just wants to be a porter of old clothes, so that old clothes can be used reasonably!
Thinking of this, Song Xi suddenly felt that he seemed to have something to do!
It was still a long time before the return trip of the bullock cart, so the two went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things that did not require tickets.

For example, Jiangmi strips, fruit candy, and other things Song Xi did not buy.

She mainly looks at the things in the supply and marketing cooperatives and sees if there is anything similar in the supermarket.

If there is, just get a similar one directly from the supermarket in the future.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two got on the ox cart for the return journey.

It was not until seven o'clock that we arrived at Ping'an Village.

Walking on the wooden bridge over the small stream, Song Xi saw Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua standing under the peach tree in front of the house next door.

The two children breathed a sigh of relief when they saw her coming back.

After all, Song Xi is their 'gold master'. Without Song Xi, they wouldn't know who to sell the snails and mussels they picked up.

It seems that Song Xi went out today to sell their snails and mussels.

Thinking of this, the two children are very grateful to Song Xi.

If there is no Song Xi, they still don't know what kind of life they will live!

Song Xi shook his head at them and told them not to come.

After all, she didn't want Zhou Yi to know that she was buying snails and mussels.

The two children are not stupid, they glanced at Zhou Yi next to Song Xi, then turned around and went home.

Back home, Song Xi slumped on the chair, it was really hard to ride the ox cart.

It's a pity that you can only take an ox cart or walk from Ping'an Village.

There are no bicycles in rural areas these days, and bicycles are equivalent to the existence of Mercedes-Benz and BMW.

If anyone bought a bicycle, the whole village would be boiling.

Song Xi rested for a while, then took out the old clothes and wine bottles and cans and put them in the corner under the eaves.

I plan to wait until I have time to deal with it, but I don't have the energy to deal with it today.

Song Xi took out half of the Jiangmi strips and wrapped them up. Seeing that Zhou Yi was busy, he said, "Brother Yi, didn't Aunt Li next door bring us eggs before? I want to give her some Jiangmi strips as a thank you gift. "

"Daughter-in-law, you go!" Zhou Yi looked back at Song Xi.

Because Aunt Li's family is not bad, and they live next door a few meters away, he is willing to let Song Xi communicate with Aunt Li's family.

The two of them are young couples, and there are still many things they don't understand. It is inevitable that they will ask Aunt Li in the future.

Song Xi went out the door with half a catty of Jiangmi sticks and went to the next door a few meters away.

The courtyard door of Aunt Li's house was still open, but there was no one in the courtyard.

Song Xi didn't go in directly, but reached out and knocked on the wooden door.

The knock on the door startled the people in the room, and Aunt Li came out soon after seeing Song Xi with a happy face, "Xiao Xi, why are you here? Have you had dinner?"

(End of this chapter)