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Chapter 121: Secrets Between Children


Villain books are the favorite of half-grown children in this year, but if you let them buy them, the children are probably reluctant, after all, in this era, villain books are not cheap, but if it is a penny to read a book, there are still many people who read it."

Brother Jinchuan, really?

I'll really take it back. ”"Well, you can take it back!"

Wen Xinlan took the cloth ticket given by Fu Yunshen and went to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy more than a dozen zhang of cloth back.In the next few days, Wen Jinchuan and Wen Jinjiang brothers continued to collect the rags, sorted out the valuable things, and sold the worthless ones to the scrap yard.After making money, Wen Jinchuan sold dozens of villain books from the scrap shop and gave them to Tang Xiangyi for rent, and he was very busy.On this day, when Wen Xinlan came home from selling clothes in Nanshi, she saw more than a dozen piles of rags in the yard.Ye Qibing and Min Wei happily counted the money they earned by picking up rags.These days, everyone has made money.Now, they all have at least ten dollars each.However, Nishikawa said that these things can't be said outside.This is a secret between their children!

Moreover, this kind of thing, which is not allowed, is speculative.For the sake of their own lives, they can't talk about it, and they can't make money here, so they will say it when they're stupid.If you have money to earn, the big guys can be active.Before leaving, they didn't forget to ask Wen Jinchuan: "Jinchuan, will you still collect waste products tomorrow?""

Collect, of course, you will pick it up tomorrow morning and send it over in the afternoon.""

Well, that's good!"

After Wen Jinchuan finished collecting the rags, he washed his hands, like a small boss, passing by an old basin that had just been collected to block the way, and kicked it down in the corner of the wall.Ye Qibing counted the money, happily put the money in his pocket, and went to buy snacks on the street with his friends.Wen Xinlan walked into the yard, only to hear a "ding" sound, and an old basin rolled over from the corner of the yard.She went over and looked down to pick it up, and her heart jumped.It was a strangely shaped basin with fresh mud on it, and it was clear that some construction site was digging the foundation, which had just been dug up by migrant workers and discarded next to the construction site.Later, it was picked up by these children who picked up rags as broken copper and iron, and sold it to Wen Jinchuan......

Wen Xinlan carefully wiped the mud off the basin, only to see that there were two dragon ears at both ends of the basin.She gently tapped the edge of the basin with her hand, and from the sound analysis, this old basin was made of copper, and she carefully identified the inscription on the ears of the dragon, this basin should be a copper basin in the late Ming Dynasty.Wen Xinlan didn't know the origin of this copper basin, and intuitively felt that this copper basin should be a treasure.It is recorded in the history books that copper was very valuable in ancient times, so this dragon ear narcissus basin should be very expensive, and it will be a valuable treasure after a few decades.Wen Xinlan held a copper basin in her hand, and hurriedly walked to the courtyard, her eyes immediately lit up, and she saw more than a dozen piles of paper shells, books, and antique pictorials on the ground?

And these antique pictorials were thrown to the ground by the eldest brother Wen Jinchuan very casually.He was still walking around in the pictorial.The younger brother Wen Jinjiang still has an ancient painting under his buttocks, and sits on the bluestone slab to tinker with a broken radio."

Jinchuan, come here, don't step on the pictorials, these pictorials are very valuable.""

Sister, are these paper shells really valuable?

Then I won't step on it. ”Jinchuan heard from his sister that old books are very valuable, so he hurried down.Wen Xinlan was distressed, these thread-bound ancient books and antiques are placed in the future generations, but they are valuable treasures!

It was thrown to the ground by Wen Jinchuan, Wen Jinjiang, very casually.Wen Jinjiang even folded a scroll painting and sat under his buttocks as a stool.Wen Xinlan hurriedly walked over and pulled Wen Jinjiang up, "Jinjiang, hurry up, show this calligraphy and painting under your buttocks, show it to my sister." ”Wen Xinlan took this scroll painting from under Jinjiang's buttocks, which is a volume of ancient folk oil painting books bound in threads, also known as ancient thread-bound books.It is an important invention of the working people of ancient China.In the Han and Tang dynasties, there were books in the form of scrolls, and in later generations, we saw scroll paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls, which were still the legacy of scroll binding.Wen Xinlan herself has a certain amount of research on ancient books and antiques, and at the same time, in history class, she heard the teacher say that antiques in this era are not worth much money at all, and even these things are a scourge, not to mention exchanging money, it is difficult to change a steamed bun.So everyone is eager to throw it out and not to cause trouble at home, so almost all the antiques of this period are real.Wen Xinlan knew that she had found a treasure, and she was overjoyed, and hurriedly put away these calligraphy and painting antiques.Wen Xinlan closed the courtyard door, re-sifted the rags on the ground, and moved the antiques and old books she thought were valuable into her small room, and then put them into the space to store them.When the younger brothers grow up and they want to start a business, they will sell these antique pictorials and give them start-up capital.Those worthless paper shells and old newspapers are placed in an inconspicuous corner of the backyard, and when they receive a truck, they are pulled together to the scrapyard and sold.Called Jinchuan and Jinjiang to his side, and said to them softly: "Jinchuan, Jinjiang, you two continue to ask your friends to collect these paper shells, old books and newspapers, and those antique pictorials that my sister just selected, which are very valuable, and my sister will definitely keep them for you, and when you grow up in the future, these things will definitely sell for a lot of money, and at that time, you can use this money to buy many, many comic books, comic pens, radios, and televisions."

Wen Jinchuan's eyes lit up, "Sister, which broken copper and iron can really be exchanged for comic books?"

”Wen Jinjiang was even more excited and shouted: "Sister, it's great to be able to change the radio and TV!"

Wen Xinlan hurriedly stopped Jin Jiang's cheers, "ShhhBe quiet, in the future, only our family knows about the replacement of comic books and TV sets, don't tell others, Jinchuan, Jinjiang, do you understand?

”Wen Jinchuan and Wen Jinjiang said in unison: "Sister, don't worry, we will not tell others."

Then, Wen Xinlan took out a few big unity sheets from her bag and handed them to Wen Jinchuan: "Jinchuan, these five yuan will be used as capital for you, and you will continue to collect the rags."

Wen Jinchuan proudly took out a handful of money from his bag: "Sister, I don't want your money, I made some money by renting out villain books, and I have enough money to make capital."

Wen Xinlan looked at the bits and pieces of money in Jinchuan's hand, there was a cent, there was a dime, and the largest banknote was a five-yuan banknote.