After breaking off the engagement, I relied on my best friend to become famous in the entertainment

She was a wine seller. These wines were usually placed on the shelves, but few people paid attention to them, and the performance was not good. Who would have thought that so many of them were sold at once today, and they were all expensive.

"Okay, okay, I'll move it here for you."

Before the salesperson could bring her wine, He Wan grabbed her again and whispered: "Sister, I actually want to collect some old wine. Do you know anyone who likes to store wine? For a day or two, three or five It’s all right. I’ll give you the money.”

The salesperson also hurried over and whispered: "Comrade, do you really accept it?"

"Correct."

The salesperson sells wine all day long. He really knows some people like this, but he is not sure whether they sell it: "I know some, but they may sell it more expensive. Do you want it too?"

"As long as it's not outrageous, I can get it, but I don't have a ticket."

"The warehouse still has inventory from the past two years, do you want it?"

"Yes. You can move them all here for me."

A total of three boxes of wine cost He Wan more than two hundred yuan.

Then we made an appointment to meet again in a few days.

After leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, He Wan went to another store and bought two more boxes.

The drink tickets are almost used.

Seeing that it was still early, I carried a bamboo basket and walked through the streets selling goods under the guise of collecting rags.

Every time I meet someone I ask if they have any wine at home.

As a result, I actually met two companies that had collections, but the time period was relatively short, one was three years and the other was five years.

He Wan accepted them all.

Seeing that it was almost noon, He Wan walked to the last store and prepared to go back after completing the transaction.

"Uncle, I collect old things and collect money and tickets in exchange for things. What are you going to exchange for them?"

The uncle didn't say anything and let her into the yard first. He just called her to collect rags on the street.

He has not spoken again until now, and He Wan is still a little frightened.

His hand unconsciously touched the electrode rod in his sleeve, feeling relieved.

The uncle took him to a shed in the backyard and opened a tattered bag full of dust in front of her.

The dust was so high that it almost choked He Wan's throat. He took a closer look and saw a pile of porcelain piled in the bamboo basket under the bag.

I can't tell exactly what kind of porcelain it is, because the top of the porcelain is either mud or dirt.

Only then did the uncle speak for the second time: "See if you find someone you like. Just give me some face."

After saying this, the uncle clasped his hands and stood aside.

He Wan was in a dilemma. Although she accepted old items, she actually didn't know how to look at them at all. Most people said she did.

But I haven’t received any fakes so far, but today, it doesn’t look like the real thing.

But looking at the patched clothes this uncle was wearing, his hair was long and uneven. He probably cut it with scissors because he didn't have money to get a haircut. He was taciturn, as if he might not survive the next second. He looked pitiful. Pretty.

He Wan didn't say anything, squatted down and pulled a few times, and took out two small bowls covered with mud and said against her will: "Uncle, these two small bowls are well painted, quite delicate, and in good condition. , I can give you a hundred dollars."

Sure enough, after He Wan finished talking about the price, the uncle's eyes shone a little brightly.

His lips trembled and he stared straight at He Wan with a ferocious expression: "How much can you give me?"

Seeing that he was about to go crazy, He Wan hurriedly took two steps back. The hero did not suffer the immediate loss and said quickly: "One hundred, at most... I will give you a few more tickets at most. I have all kinds of tickets here. If you want What votes."

"Do you have bookplates? I also need a pen and paper. ...You can see if there is anything you like."