When the middle-aged woman beat and scolded the little boy, Mu Xiu aimed at the yard behind the house. The yard looked big and surrounded by iron fences outside. Through the gap, you can clearly see the piles of waste inside.

"Over the years, I don't know how many good things have been destroyed like this." Mu Xiu knew this history, and she felt a little regretful in her heart.

"Auntie, where is this? I didn't pay attention to the road when I came in just now. I got lost now and didn't know how to get there." Mu Xiu pretended not to know and asked with a confused look on his face.

I took my hands soft and my mouth short. Since I ate Mu Xiu's candy, the little boy's mother was naturally embarrassed to put on another face.

"This place used to be a cloth factory, but later it was abandoned and became a garbage recycling bin."

"That aunt is working here!"

"Yes, just call me Aunt Zhang. On weekdays, I am here with my son. When there is no one, I am still free. But as long as someone sends waste, I will be busy. If you can't bear to see this, he will disappear. I'm not afraid of you making jokes. When I didn't find him the first time, I was scared to tears. As a result, he ran back very much, scared me so much that I didn't have the time to work. Look, how many times have I said this, this brat just disobedient, and he still ran out. You said, can I not be angry?" Aunt Zhang mentioned this, and she was helpless and angry.

"My brother is also at the age of going to school, it's time to go to school."

"Not."

"Aunt Zhang, do you think this is a waste station? Then are there books in it?" Mu Xiu asked inadvertently.

"Yes, it's all books. In the past few years, these books were not allowed to be picked up randomly. Maybe they would be labeled as a stinky old man. If you are not lucky, you might even be taken out to criticize and fight." Aunt Zhang couldn't help but feel a little scared when she thought of the situation a few years ago.

At present, although the movement has ended for almost three years, this movement will never be left in the heart for those who have experienced these things.

Nowadays, many people are no longer interested in these books, after all, they have been delayed for a full ten years.

"Aunt Zhang, can I go in and pick a few books?" Mu Xiu asked.

"Yes, you can choose, but after you come out, you will have to charge according to the pound." Although Aunt Zhang's tone and attitude have improved a lot, she still needs to make it clear in advance about money.

"The waste also belongs to the country, of course I have to pay. Thank you Aunt Zhang, so I'll go in and pick it first." Mu Xiu said with a smile, then walked towards the small door on the fence. He looked outside and saw that it was big inside. The more he walked back, the more he found that the waste recycling bin was really big.

Mu Xiu lowered his head and walked through the small door. Unexpectedly, it was piled up inside, all kinds of old copper and iron furniture, as well as many books and waste paper.

Mu Xiu took two steps forward and unexpectedly found that there were three or four people deep inside. They were picking and rumbling around, as if they were looking for something valuable. It seemed that no matter what era was in, there was no shortage of smart people.

The people also saw Mu Xiu, but they all lowered their heads one after another. Everyone had a tacit understanding and did not speak, and searched for what they wanted in the scraps without disturbing each other.

In the scrap station, in addition to books, there are more wood furniture that were once smashed, with exquisite carvings, and the wood used is all the best, such as rosewood, yellow rosewood, and rosewood... In the future, they were all valuable furniture, but now they are broken up and split in half, and thrown there randomly in the wind and sun, which makes Mu Xiu feel very distressed when he sees it.

Mu Xiu had been running around to have children in her previous life, and she had long since wanted to work. In her spare time, she fell in love with a treasure appraisal program and went to buy some things herself. Over the years, this has become her hobby. She is confident and has some eyesight.

There are also many landscape paintings and book books here. If they are repaired, they will be treasures. Thinking back to the beginning, many wealthy families were smashed and burned, and many antiques and cultural relics were burned on the spot, including many lost books.

After Mu Xiu sighed, he squatted beside a pile of ragged books and began to read them slowly. Mu Xiu felt that the people seemed to be observing her in secret...

Indeed, those people were looking at her secretly. They were all wondering what such a rag-dressed girl came here to do. However, when she saw Mu Xiu was just looking for books, she dispelled her doubts. The little girl might have come to read books, so they all put away their visiting eyes and went to work on their own.

Mu Xiu didn't dare to put things in the space blatantly. She put the small basket she carried on the ground as a cover. When she put the books inside, she thought about it and the books in her hand were transferred directly to the space.

When those people were raiding other people's houses, all the valuable things fell into the hands of those who shouted the most fiercely and smashed the most. If they couldn't steal the large furniture, they would be destroyed.

Nowadays, there are not many valuable cultural relics, books, calligraphy and paintings in waste stations, and most of the waste paper are textbooks, books, magazines, newspapers, etc.

Mu Xiuhe Kuai transferred one of the few valuable ancient books that he could see to the space, and only the textbooks of this era and some papers that could still be written on the back were placed in the back.

The biggest gain this time was that she actually found some textbooks from the school at this time, which might be useful to her. No matter what, Mu Xiu's goal would naturally be admitted to the university. Only in this way can she completely get out of the valley... But this is just what she thought for the time being. After all, the current situation first solves the problem of poverty and then thinks about spiritual matters.

Mu Xiu also quietly put the broken furniture and relatively complete broken parts into the space. She also found a lot of broken porcelain in the scraps, but they had broken into slags. It was a pity to look at it, but it really had no value.

Before she knew it, it began to darken. Mu Xiu straightened up and looked at the huge waste station. In the afternoon, she had only seen less than one-tenth of the time. She had to come back next time. It was time for her to go back to the hospital to cook.

Mu Xiu carried the basket on his back and walked out the door, which contained some books that he had to weigh.

Aunt Zhang sat there all the time, and when she saw Mu Xiu coming out, she greeted her with a smile.

"Miss, have you found a good book?"

"Well, Aunt Zhang." Mu Xiu didn't see the little boy, so he turned his head and looked around.

"Hu Zi is asleep." Aunt Zhang could see Mu Xiu looking for the little boy at a glance.

It turns out that the little boy's name is Huzi.
Chapter completed!