There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

The Dongjiao Waste Collection Station mentioned in Zhao Dashankou is three to five hundred meters east of the small courtyard. Before going to the capital, there was a lot of trash at home, and Zhang Guoqing also went there to sell it two or three times.

Why have you been there two or three times in so many years? In addition to the door-to-door collection of broken goods, there are also households who can make up for broken ones and then make up for it.

Back then, Zhang Guoqing was in a daze and remembered every year-end cleanup and the tatters of the winter and twelfth lunar month. The old man sat on a chair, drinking tea and reading the newspaper, looking very comfortable.

After so many years, I don’t know if the old man is still living in a humble room. Is there still a black and white endgame in Yaxing?

Pulling the cart closer and closer to the waste station in the eastern suburbs, and the big yard that was always tidy in memory disappeared, the big locust tree was gone, and the mud was pitted...

"Little Five, brother?"

It was said that Zhang Guoqing was pointing to the side of the gate to recall to Zhou Jiao, this was a voice. He immediately turned and looked at the young man in front of him.

Well, Zhang Guoqing is sure he doesn't know this person!

"Little Brother, this is Zhang Le."

Zhang Guoqing immediately woke up, the old man was named Zhang. He had really seen this child, but he would be a kid. He didn't expect to be so old. He immediately laughed and said, "My old man is retired?"

Zhang Le grinned happily and nodded again and again, "Well, it has been more than three years since I retired. I took up my grandfather's job, and now I and Aunt Yu are staying here."

"Little fun, I didn't expect you to grow up so old and still work. If you don't tell me, I thought you were small. When I finally saw you, I remember it was almost as high as my home."

"Little brother, you still remember me. Hehe..." Zhang Le was even more happy when he said this. He really didn't expect Zhang Guoqing to remember his childhood.

You know that being able to get close to him is the most bragging thing for young people like them. This is Brother Xiaowu, not to mention the old man in the family, even the little red soldier will call that Zhang Xiaowu belongs to our county.

In the past few years, there were gang fights in the counties and cities next door. If people like them were found fault, just say that Zhang Guoqing in XX County is their brother, hehe, it's fine.

Zhang Guoqing didn't know this, and looked at the young man in front of him with a smirk, "If you don't say your name, you really can't see that it is you. Have you married a wife?"

Now Zhang Le's death spot was hit, and he blushed shyly, "My grandma is asking about it. Brother Five, where are you going with your sister-in-law with the cart?"

Zhang Guoqing burst into laughter immediately, clever enough, and immediately called Zhou Jiao's wife. This kid, he likes it! Winked.

Zhou Jiao squinted at him and said with a smile: "We want to come over and see if there is any wood here, and buy some for the elderly to spend winter."

"Sister-in-law, you are right here. Walk around, just built a few warehouses last year. We are the sixth major purchase station in the entire provincial capital.

If you go to other purchase stations, you won't even be able to find a single piece of wood except for broken glass bottles. Our county is almost a dual-worker. No one sells firewood in the village below. They will go to the nearby purchase station to buy some broken wood and paper before the winter. "

Zhou Jiao and Zhang Guoqing looked at each other and smiled, and they really came to the right place.

From Zhang Le's mouth, they also learned a little bit more, that every Wednesday the purchase stations in other counties and cities will transport all the inventory here.

It is located on the highway leading to the provincial capital, along the way, there are the province's largest paper mills and refineries, and there are six purchase stations and warehouses.

The acquisition station has a total of six staff members, and a two-shift system is implemented. It’s also very easy to work here. Apart from delivering inventory every Wednesday and people from the provinces and cities on weekends, there is basically nothing to do. You can just keep the door open and earn 23 yuan a month.

For example, now, in addition to Zhang Le and a young man, there is also a person who is said to ask for leave in the afternoon. Zhou Jiao is envious of this job. If she didn't go to the capital, she would be happy to work in such a place.

Unlike some purchase stations in the capital, as soon as you enter the yard, there is not a lot of debris accumulated in the open space of the front yard. According to Zhang Le, they usually sort and sort the waste products into the warehouse.

The warehouse is the large warehouse in the yard close to the wall, behind. A red national qi is hung on the roof of each room, and a portrait of a scorpion is hung on the door.

Well, it's the same thing.

Collapsed old furniture, scattered pieces of broken wood, old newspapers, broken books, and plaques were placed together; in another adjacent warehouse, there were broken bottles, broken enamel washbasins with a large hole, and broken inner tanks. The hot water pot, the thick porcelain sea bowl that was broken into eight petals and the like are placed together with broken porcelain and Buddha statues...

It is really prepared for paper mills and refineries!

"Brother Zhang, it's okay to let them come by themselves? There is a lot of reaction in it..."

"Okay, what are you worried about? This is the fifth brother. Can the fifth brother look at these tatters? If he wants it, he can still use it for us? Some people in the capital hold his thighs."

"I am not worried."

"Do you know what is the most convincing thing about Little Brother? Zhanyi! He won't make us embarrassed, don't worry, this summer is only a thin short sleeve, can you hide things?"

"I said, why are you so relieved to let them pick up pieces of wood and paper."

"Okay, go to the house with me to pick up some little books for other children. I remember that the eldest son of the fifth brother's family was only a little older and would hold little books."

"..."

Zhang Guoqing in the warehouse heard the whispers outside, shook his head amusedly, and patted Zhou Jiao, "You are inside, I will go with the children to chat first, hurry up."

Zhou Jiao nodded knowingly.

The huge warehouse is full of all kinds of things, all kinds of books, paintings, porcelain, furniture, plaques, Buddha statues, etc., stacked in a mess, and the gray smell is not good.

Zhou Jiao walked around first and found that there are so many things here, and she even found a chamber pot with a broken bottom. You said someone copied this thing too?

Is it because it has a bit of landscape painting on it?

She picked a corner where books were piled up and searched it~www.wuxiaspot.com~, thinking that although I can't take it out on the surface, it doesn't mean I can't take it out. Hey, this is released.

After searching for a while, Zhou Jiao quickly discovered that ideals are full, but reality is very skinny. There seems to be a lot of things, except for gold and silver jewelry, there is really no shortage of antique calligraphy and painting.

It's a pity that it's not that each piece is genuine, there are no imitations, even if it is cherished calligraphy and painting, it is only popular, and it is filled with joy to be poured out by the cold water of reality.

In desperation, due to the tight time frame, she no longer bothered her eyesight. When she saw the small pieces, she would get the space first, especially some so-called banned books.

Looking around, there is a door more than one meter wide on the side of each warehouse to facilitate internal transportation between warehouses. She thought that everything here was almost rummaging. Especially if you collect too much in one place, it is easy for people to find it, so it is better to find it in other warehouses.

Just as she was a happy little hamster in the last warehouse, she was shocked that there was actually a back door here. There is room for rebirth in the fifties