Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

"Master, I'll buy these two kinds." Yang Mo said to the uncle at the door.

The old man took a puff from his cigarette pouch and said, "The teapot is fifty cents, the paper is ten cents, and the total is sixty cents."

Yang Mo nodded, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and opened it in front of the uncle. Inside was a wad of money with the largest face value of [-] cents.

This was specially prepared by Yang Mo, with one point and two points being the most.

In fact, the money would be quite valuable if left to future generations, but now that there is no shortage of these things, Yang Mo put away a few sets and stopped collecting them.

After counting the money for the uncle, Yang Mo carried the teapot and paper, and walked outside as if he was carrying something extremely important.

When he arrived in a remote place, Yang Mo put all his things into the storage compartment of the system and ran to the next waste station.

There are many scrap yards in Shen City, big and small, Yang Mo plans to go to every family, and rescue those who can be rescued. As for the appreciation of these things in the future, that is the cost of his own rescue.

The next waste station is relatively small, the yard is not big, and there are not many things in it. Yang Mo only collected two things here.

One is a small bronze tripod with two ears and three legs, and there is some dirt inside, which looks very impressive.Yang Mo thinks this should have been used as an incense burner.

There is also a set of bamboo slips, yes, the kind of bamboo slips that record the content before the paper is researched, put in a large box, and there are dozens of rolls.

Yang Mo even moved the box away, which can be regarded as extermination.

When going out, Yang Mo bought a wooden stool. It's hard to say what it was in ancient times, but at first glance, it was an old object.

Yang Mo bought it mainly because it was relatively complete, and the wood had a faint fragrance, so he carried it out.

The gatekeeper at the door was also an old man. Seeing Yang Mo carrying the high wooden stool, he said, why buy this thing.

Yang Mo said: "I put the washbasin, the size and height are just right."

The old man shook his head and said, "Three yuan."

Yang Mo was stunned, and said, "So expensive?"

The old man said: "At this price, my daughter, this is a good thing. It's a decent huanghuali. I couldn't buy it if I wanted to buy it before. Alas, I'm blind now."

As he said that, the old man's tone became a little low, as if it was a pity that he secretly threw himself into this gem.

Yang Mo saw that the janitor seemed to be a knowledgeable person, so he inquired and asked: "My lord, my house is empty and there are not many things. If I want to buy these, where can I buy suitable and strong ones?"

As he spoke, he took out a boiled egg from his pocket and handed it to the uncle.

Yang Mo's question was considered tactful.

The old man looked up at Yang Mo, and said just now: "Go to the west gate, it is the largest scrap yard, there are many good things, but the price is also expensive, I also have two very good ones here, if you want, you can buy them Let's go, but you have to use some of these furniture, don't take it seriously."

Yang Mo smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, I bought this with money, so I must cherish it."

The old man put the eggs in his pocket, stood up, and said, "Come here."

Yang Mo followed.

The old man opened a broken door, and inside was a small room, which was also made of adobe, and the room was quite dilapidated, but there were some good things in this room.

This house is right next to the concierge, and Yang Mo really didn't pay attention when he was probing.

There is an Eight Immortals table in the room, two grand master chairs, a set of tea sets on the table, and a Bogu shelf against the wall, on which there are many vases and porcelain.

Yang Mo's eyes brightened, and he said, "Master, did you place all these things?"

The old man sighed and said, "Oh, before it was released, it was used by the court and the government, but now no one dares to use it. Girl, you pay 20 yuan, and the table and chair can be moved back."

There is not much money, so this is definitely no problem. However, what Yang Mo is thinking about now is a litter, so it is not appropriate to steal it after packing it up. If he buys it, he is afraid of what the old man thinks she will do.

Yang Mo tentatively asked: "Master, this good thing is blind here, if I buy it all, how much will it cost?"

The old man turned his head and stared at her: "You don't want to die, you can still explain this table if you use it, what's the use of this shelf and vase, it's just to attract trouble."

Yang Mo said with a smile: "Master, I see that you care about this too. If you let it go, it will be ruined in the end. I can put it in my house, but no one will see it. If you don't worry, sell it to me. I'll give you the money. In addition, I'll give you another ten catties of flour."

The old man pondered for a long time, and then said: "Oh, that's all, these things are worth [-], and they are all sold to you."

Yang Mo was overjoyed: "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely cherish these things."

The old man said: "Girl, you have to put it away, otherwise accidents are easy to happen. Also, will your family agree?"

Yang Mo: "Master, I'm the only one in my house, there's no one else, don't worry, I'm sure to be 120% careful."

The old man said: "You can pull it at night. It's hard to tell people to see it at this time."

Yang Mo agreed, it's almost night now, and it's too late to go to other scrap yards, so let's wait until night to collect these things.

At eight o'clock in the evening, when it was completely dark, Yang Mo arrived at the scrap yard, and the old man was waiting for her.

Yang Mo went over to say hello: "Master, I'm here."

The old man nodded and said, "Come in."

Yang Mo went in, first handed a bag of flour to the old man, and said, "Master, this is flour, this is money, please order."

The old man put the flour aside, counted some money, then nodded and said, "That's right, I packed all the things for you, and the vases are all packed in the box, have you pulled it?"

Yang Mo went out and saw that there was a trolley on the side, and the old man had all his things loaded on it, so he said, "Master, I can pull it, but I will give you this cart tomorrow."

The old man nodded and said, "Okay, you can go quickly, and be careful not to be seen."

Yang Mo thanked him and pulled the cart away.

Not to mention, the car was quite heavy. Yang Mo pulled it around two corners, found a remote place, put away his things and the car, and then dodged into the living space.

Yang Mo wanted to sort out what he had gained today.

Among other things, my own collection scored a good category.As for storage, don't worry, your own system storage grid can maintain its state.

The emerald box was put together with the jewelry salvaged from the water before.

Brush washers, inkstones, and those seals are put together.

Calligraphy and painting scrolls, old books, and bamboo slips are put together.

All porcelain, vases, porcelain bowls, porcelain pots, cups, and purple sand pots are put together.

Put furniture, tables and chairs together.

After sorting them into categories, these things are clear in her mind.

Yang Mo is not good at estimating the value of these things, but she will not sell these things, so she has the right to collect them.

Moreover, her collection will definitely become more and more abundant. Relying on the concealment of the system, she can enrich the collection several times in the past two years.