Chapter 64 The Silver Legend of the Garbage Station
After putting Qin Huairu down, Yi Chuanzong greeted the uncle and ran out again.
This is the first day of October, and there is still one day off tomorrow. This is a rare free time. Today, when he saw the third uncle come back after catching two fish, he felt itchy.
Such a strong person, he can't beat a thin third old man?
Didn’t you just take the time to go out to play jungle? He can do it too!
When I was in the village before, I often heard chatting among the villagers. I heard that wild boars came out to waste the fields in Mentougou.
At that time, he was thinking about going to the city, and he didn't know much about his strength, and he didn't think about going to cook some meat.
After all, living in the city is the foundation of his life. He stayed honestly for half a month before the village leader letting him enter the city. At that time, he did not dare to make a fool of himself.
But now he has a job and a residence. After he becomes a formal worker, he can even handle the household registration transfer. At this time, he remembered this again.
After leaving the Siheyuan, Yi Chuanzong saw a thin middle-aged aunt at the entrance of the alley. He hurried over and greeted, "Auntie Li, do you know where there are those who collect rags?"
I just entered the phone today. I couldn't even hide at home before, so I dared to ask questions again, so he started asking after I came out.
Aunt Li greeted him, thought for a while and said, "Chuanzong? I heard that Lao Li was collecting rags on the alley in the east street. Usually, I would call him when I heard shouting, but I didn't know if he was still there."
"Okay, thank you very much." Yi Chuanzong thanked him and walked towards the east.
"What do you want to collect the rags?" Aunt Li asked quickly as he looked at his anxious look.
Yi Chuanzong replied casually, "I want to go there to buy something!"
After saying that, he didn't explain much, so he quickly walked over there and greeted someone he met along the way.
Soon, on the head of the alley in Lindongbian Street, Yi Chuanzong saw a broken wooden board hanging on the wall, with three large characters written in cursive script - collecting rags.
Pushing open the somewhat swaying wooden door, Yi Chuanzong walked in. The place where the junk was collected was not an open square, but a yard.
But it’s not even worth entering the yard. There are only two rooms inside, and the area of the yard is quite large, with a size of 40 square meters.
In the middle of the yard, there was a man dressed in a shabby man packing up his cardboard shell. His outfit was not much better than Yi Chuanzong's first entry into the city, and there were even two pieces of black leather glue sewn on his shoes.
"Oh, someone is here. I want to come here to exchange for something?"
Yi Chuanzong smiled gently, and it seemed that there were many people coming here to buy things.
This is normal. Although this rag is ragged, it does not mean that it is a pile of garbage. It is mostly something that people don’t use at home, or something that cannot be repaired after it is broken.
"I'll buy some iron, and the tip of the head!"
He had no choice. This steel belongs to heavy industry, but it is not expensive, but there is no place to buy it. Just like the third steel rolling mill is a public-private joint venture, and ordinary people cannot buy this kind of steel.
And those cold weapons and the like in the past were collected in the early years.
When Lao Li heard that he wanted to be sharp-headed, he became alert. He was doing some rags, that is, earning some hard money, and many things that could be recycled would be included in the statistics again. He could not do such illegal and criminal business.
"What are you going to buy this thing?"
Yi Chuanzong smiled slightly, "There are wild boars in the village. I am going to go into the mountain to find it during the holidays in the factory. When I get to the wild, I have to find a good guy."
When Lao Li heard this, he felt a little relieved, "Which factory worker are you? Which village are you going to?"
Yi Chuanzong replied directly: "I work in the Third Rolling Factory. I live not far from the courtyard on the west side. My uncle is Yi Zhonghai. Aunt Li from Wankang's family said you are collecting rags here, so I'll come here to take a look. If you want to ask about this place where wild boars are caused... Mentougou, northwest of Sijiu City, you must have heard of it? That's the piece."
When Lao Li heard what he said in detail, he felt relieved. As an old man in the compound, Yi Zhonghai still has a good reputation and some neighbors in the compound around him have also heard of it.
"Come with me, those things are expensive, I didn't put them outside."
Yi Chuanzong nodded slightly and followed him into a room in the north. At this time, an iron lock was still hung on the door. It should have been locked when Lao Li went out. The iron was still valuable in the rag, so he collected the garbage and even the needles.
"squeak!"
When he opened the door, Lao Li said casually: "It's all inside, just look for it."
Yi Chuanzong didn't care. Now he didn't even greet customers when buying things in the supply and marketing cooperative. When he came to the garbage station, he had to buy it himself.
As soon as he walked into the door, he smelled a rust smell, which was a little pungent, and the light in the room was also darker. There was a pile of broken copper and iron at the northmost point. It didn't look too much, only three or four hundred kilograms heavy, but these should have been saved for a few days.
The walls behind the iron pile were scraped off, and the transportation process should be relatively rough, which made Yi Chuanzong let go and start to scatter.
Ding...dang...dong...dang...rung...rung...
After searching for a while, Yi Chuanzong picked up a steel rake that was about 30 cm long and about 40 cm wide in his hand. Now he has a handle and only one iron rake head.
"Is this something good?"
Yi Chuanzong made up for his appearance of holding a steel rake and couldn't help but shake his head quickly. It should be worse than using this thing as a shovel with the villagers. That thing is absolutely powerful when swung! It's just a little unpleasant.
Ding...dang...dong...dang...rung...rung...
After another effort to search, I had to rummage the pile of garbage all over, and found a unique silver-white light of metal at the lowest end of the pile of broken copper and iron.
Yi Chuanzong's eyes lit up. It was a pointed iron cone. There was a patch in the second half that could not see the whole picture. However, only looking at the pointed head, he was very happy and immediately lifted the garbage on it aside.
The sound of dingling and clanging made Lao Li frown outside. He had to sort it out again by this guy!
The Yichuanzong had completely pulled out the pointed cone. It was something similar to a harpoon. It was a total of 40 cm long, with the three-fork side more than ten cm, and the shank side more than twenty cm, and the shank diameter was four or five cm, which was solid. The other side of the three-fork side was thinner, which was more than one centimeter in diameter.
Triple-forked barb? What is this for?
Yi Chuanzong was a little confused when he saw the thing in front of him. It seemed that there was no place to use this thing, right?
Then he shook his head. This should not be a troublesome thing. He just used this thing as a weapon to deal with wild boars, which was not a crime.
"Uncle Li, that's all!"
Old Li nodded, then picked up the scale that had been prepared beside him, put the fork that Yi Chuanzong handed over in the small iron plate below, and after some balance, the weight was determined, "Four pounds and four ounces, one pound of iron is two or three, but you are steel, and one pound is three or five."
He made a calculation on the ground, "It's 15 cents in total, but I finally collected it because you made it so messy for me. The ones sold are a little more expensive than the ones. It costs you five cents more, and it's a total of 2 cents!"
Yi Chuanzong nodded, "No problem, I want it!"
As he said that, he took out the money directly. Two cents are not expensive, just take advantage of it.
Chapter completed!