Song Ersheng really can't figure it out, isn't it just to pick up scrap iron and other things to sell for money, why is it so serious This is actually the same meaning as picking up leaks in the antique market, the difference is that the broken copper and rotten iron on one side are very valuable, and the broken copper and rotten iron on the other side is just pure broken copper and rotten iron.
In essence, it doesn't make a difference "Master, I just want to do a little bit of heart for my family" Song Ersheng thought that every day his father's bowl of bone broth, his mother didn't drink a sip, and picked out all the bones for his father to eat with them.
My sisters and she gave it to her mother, but her mother always said that she got tired of it when she made it, and she couldn't eat it Probably this is a lie that every mother will tell, but it is something she has never heard in her previous life, she has heard so many lies, she has never heard anything like this.
My sister is even more reluctant to spend money, and after the second class in the morning of middle school, she will run, and basically all the children will go to the commissary to buy food after running.
When her studies are heavy and the children are growing up, she has never been reluctant.
My sister loves to spend money so much, in the past few months, she has seen that she has not bought anything, and her vanity and self-esteem have increased a lot of things bought by relatives, and her sisters used to rush to ask for it, but now, they don't stretch out their hands Daddy is immersed in the world of designing shadow walls, which is not an escape The burden of life seems to be empty and light, but in fact, it is heavy and abnormal.
"Actually, I'm just playing tricks," Song Ersheng simply said, "This is a bitter trick, my family is depressed, and I can't find the way forward."
If I don't work hard, I won't be able to save them, will I just let me watch my parents and sisters being crushed into a puddle of mud by the burden of life?"
The family must be rekindled with enthusiasm for life, how can such a half-dead person live well Guangming still thinks that Sanqian doesn't have to do this.
But the child has already found all the reasons to convince himself, if he continues to oppose like Meng Ben, maybe the child will say something Song Ersheng came home from school the next day, and he carried a small worn-out schoolbag, and he didn't tell his parents, but he and Meng Ben came to the back of the East Temple, specializing in the other party's garbage.
It's a garbage dump, full of bits and pieces of cement slabs, wooden boards, brick cement blocks, floor porcelain, wooden floors, carpets, asbestos tiles, etc.
It's all construction waste.
More than a dozen people in different places, young and old, are all bending over, seriously rummaging through and picking up.
There were a lot of tricycles and trolleys parked in the open space, and a lot of things were placed on them.
It seems that these people are bold, they came early, they don't encroach on each other, and they all occupy their own piece of territory.
It was not surprising that someone saw Song Ersheng coming, she had come over to watch the sand and stones pile up before.
Several of the children were also beaten by her.
There is an aunt with a hat and a mask, sitting on the bench and knocking bricks with a brick knife, who has a good relationship with the Song family, lives at Grandma Song's house, and calls Song Ersheng with a smile, "Three thousand, come here, there are iron nails here" The child followed, all to help pick up iron nails.
Song Ersheng responded with a smile, and pulled Meng Ben to the aunt's side, but she didn't get too close to the aunt.
The iron nails are all crooked, most of them are nailed to the wooden board, some are quite new, some are rusty, Song Ersheng was prepared, put on gloves and took out pliers and a small sheep's horn hammer, stepped on the wooden board with his feet, and began to nail.
The aunt kept telling Song Ersheng to be careful, don't fall and don't knock Meng Ben also wanted to help, but Song Ersheng didn't let him, "I'll put nails on here, you can just help me find a wooden board with nails."
"I also gave him a pair of gloves.
Meng Ben was a little unhappy, but he also understood Sanqian's intentions, so he obediently went to find the plank.
The wooden planks from which the nails were lifted can also be taken back to be used as firewood.
After it gets dark, many people pack up their things and go back, and some continue to turn over the flashlight.
At this time, Song Ersheng had already piled up a large stack of wooden planks beside him, which was taller than her.
The nails also got a schoolbag, heavy, at least two catties.
Song Ersheng felt that she really did what she had done, and just now many people came to see her achievements, and they all praised her for being capable and diligent However, there is a price to be paid Song Ersheng took off his gloves, and blood blisters were felt on the tiger's mouths on both hands.
Fortunately, she takes turns using her left and right hands, otherwise if she fights with one hand, this tiger's mouth is not grinding, and she has to find the little master to help pick out some medicine, and it happens that it is dark and can't be seen, so she put her things at home and hurried to the temple.
Meng Ben came over and saw Song Ersheng's hand at a glance, angrily kicked the cement block next to him, and kicked down a piece of cement paste "What is this called Shadowless Feet?
"Take something and go."
Song Ersheng didn't bother to coax Meng Ben anymore, so he shook his hand and went back to the temple first.
Yongxin held Song Ersheng's hand, and had a headache, why should you bother "Raise it for a few days first, otherwise you will have calluses and see who you are looking for to cry" Let you carry water You are yelling not to grow calluses, but in order to break a little nail to toss yourself like this, the bitter meat meter is not used like this "I'm crying to you," Song Ersheng grinned.
Yongxin glared at Song Ersheng and didn't bother to pay attention to her Song Ersheng took a schoolbag of nails, and Meng Ben dragged a stack of wooden planks home, wishing his mother that dinner had been prepared.
Song Yidi looked at these things, and immediately understood, "How dirty are you going to the garbage pile" said and reached out to pull Song Ersheng.
Meng Ben squeezed over, "Master, let's go back to dinner, Auntie, my grandfather wants you to help make a pot of braised eggs, let's go" After speaking, he took Song Ersheng's arm and ran away.
Song Yidi chased a few steps but didn't catch up, and stomped his feet angrily, "Just forget it, you both are monks."
Zhu Mom responded to Meng Ben's words, wiped her hands and came out, but she didn't see her old son, and pointed to the wooden board, "Where did this come from?"
and then saw the broken schoolbag.
Song Yidi said that Sanqian and Meng Ben got it back, and when Zhu Mother heard it, she had already opened her schoolbag. t1706231537: