Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

"Aunt Xu." Feng Qingxue called out, and then said: "Call me Qingxue."

"Hey!" Aunt Xu responded, with red eyes, "Daughter, Qingxue, I don't want anything else, I just want food. You can just bring over coarse and fine grains. Even if I can't give you anything good in exchange, I still have a few An old friend also has a lot in his hands. We old guys are all just hanging on, and every household needs food to save their lives."

"I understand, I understand." Aunt Xu's identity determines her circle of friends. Her old friends are either capitalists, scholarly families, big landowners, etc. The same elements are not good.

"There are still many good people in this world! No, I met you today." Aunt Xu sighed.

Feng Qingxue smiled slightly and said, "Aunt Xu, I have been pouring food down there for many years. I haven't been around the city much. I would like to ask where I can get old furniture, doors and windows."

Now that the house has only four walls, we have to install doors and windows, get a bed, a table and chairs.

Hearing Feng Qingxue's question, Aunt Xu was stunned for a moment and quickly came to her senses.

"Daughter, if you want to get old furniture, go to the scrap collection station. Over the years, our homes have been ransacked. Except for those things that cannot support national construction, the things in our homes have been smashed and burned. The rest has not been handed over to The country just goes to the scrapyard. Of course, there are people who want to sell these old things in the flea market, but they are not as cost-effective as those in the scrapyard.”

Having said this, Aunt Xu thought about it for a moment and whispered: "Dear girl, I can see that you are a discerning person. If your family is good and you have a place to hide things without being discovered, go to the scrapyard and buy secondhand goods." Go shopping in the market. What good things can you buy for yourself? This is an opportunity. "

Feng Qingxue's expression changed and she nodded.

Aunt Xu said melancholy: "Gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times. Although it is not troubled times now, life is not far different, but you are young and can wait until the prosperous times come. By then, people's living standards will improve, and they will pay attention to elegance and focus on antiques. ”

"I remember, aunt."

Feng Qingxue sighed, this is really a visionary old man, no wonder they say that having an old man in the family is like having a treasure.

Aunt Xu patted her hand and said, "Good girl."

The two of them didn't dare to stay for a long time. After talking, they separated and went their own way.

Feng Qingxue put the bracelet into the space and walked towards the scrap collection station that Aunt Xu said with her empty backpack on her back.

Aunt Xu told her the addresses of the scrap collection station and the flea market, and they were easy to find.

Aunt Xu's words reminded her that there are countless cultural heritages destroyed in this era.

My grandmother once said that her biggest regret in her life was to watch her home being smashed and burned. Many antiques were burned on the spot, including many lost books.

Therefore, Feng Qingxue wanted to get as much antiques as possible from the scrapyard.

She has space and storage will be foolproof.

Because of the policy of destroying the Four Olds, the scrap collection station enjoyed an era of unprecedented prosperity.

Their county is not big, with relatively few wealthy people, and the scrap collection station is not very big. However, when Feng Qingxue arrived, there were still two or three flatbed trucks pulling in scraps, all of which were scrap metal. .

There are also staff guarding the scrap collection station. They sit at the door and bask in the sun. Needless to say, they are still sallow and thin.