"Dad, drink your saliva......"
"Uncle Ye, let go, I'll come, be good, this cart of books doesn't need a few hundred pounds......"
Ye Tian and Feng Kuang hurriedly helped Ye Dongping take off the strap, handing water and unloading the car, and the purchase station was a bit more lively than a few days ago.
"This autumn tiger is really hot, Xiaotian, go, bring a bottle of beer......"
Ye Dongping was still too hot, so he took off his shirt and wiped it all over his face and body as a towel.
"Dad, you...... You ...... on this."
Looking at the thick blood stains from his father's shoulders to his chest, Ye Tian felt as if he had been stabbed by something, and he felt uncomfortable.
Ye Dongping didn't care about the injury on his body, took the beer with a smile, patted his son's head, and said: "Stinky boy, what are you deflating? Look at the cart of books I received, the seal, you don't have this ability, do you?"
"Uncle Ye, I can't receive so many books in a week, where did you get it from?"
Before the closure, I was a little worried that Ye Dongping wouldn't be able to stand the white eyes of others, and I was afraid that I would run away in vain today, but at this moment, seeing Ye Dongping's gains, I couldn't believe it, could it be that this cultural person is better than others in everything?
"Hey, this scrap product also needs to use some brains......" Ye Dongping was in a very good mood and actually sold the guanzi.
"Dad, let me wipe it for you......" Ye Tian didn't care where these old books were collected, he took a clean towel and helped his father wipe the sweat off his body.
"Hiss, it really hurts......"
Ye Dongping snatched the towel from his son's hand and said: "I'll do it myself, I haven't pulled a cart for two years, I'm really not used to it.
By the way, Xiaotian, these books are available from the first to the third year of junior high school, and they are quite new, and I will use a wall calendar to help you wrap the cover......
In the 80s, a set of textbooks was used for many years, and the school did not require every student to buy it.
"Uncle Ye, are you going to school?"
When Ye Dongping and his son were talking, Feng Kuang flipped through the books on the cart and found that in addition to some textbooks, there were also many students' homework books, with different names on them.
Ye Dongping nodded and said: "Yes, it's the junior high school where Xiaotian went to school, I only brought a small part today, Fengzi, let's go together tomorrow, it is estimated that we can pull as many as four or five carts......"
"Uncle Ye, you are amazing, so powerful, I went to that school several times, and they were unwilling to give me the waste.
After hearing Ye Dongping's words, Feng Kuang raised his thumb, he was not complimenting Ye Dongping, but he was really convinced.
There are a lot of scrapped old books in the school, this is something everyone knows, the seal has already paid attention there, and he also asked Ye Tian's future head teacher for help.
The vice principal in charge of logistics is an old-fashioned person, and under the persuasion of the school teacher, he had originally agreed to sell it to Feng Kuang, who knew that this kid was too clever and stuffed two packs of Liangyou cigarettes over, and the old man suddenly turned over, and waved his hand to let Feng Kuang get out.
Later, Feng Xiang went to Feng Xiang twice, but he was kicked out by the old man, but he didn't expect that Ye Dongping would go out to collect scrap on the first day, and he would solve this big problem.
"Amazing? I'm just lucky......"
Feng Xiang's words made Ye Dongping smile bitterly on his face, and what he saw and heard today made him understand the truth that being a scholar is useless.
When Ye Dongping first went out in the morning, he was going to go from house to house to collect scraps, but he held back for two hours and was stunned and didn't shout the slogan "collect rags".
Later, Ye Dongping broke through, but the sound was like a mosquito crying, and no one could hear it at all, so he came down in the morning and didn't receive anything.
But to say that Ye Dongping's luck is really good, when he was resting at the gate of a school at noon, he chatted with an old man who was directing several people to change the school license plate.
Although he received such a cart of old books, Ye Dongping still felt that life was not easy, and the white eyes he suffered on this day also made his mentality change subtly, but Ye Dongping still didn't feel it.
Ye Tian brought the food to the table and greeted: "Dad, crazy brother, let's eat, I cooked it today......"
"My son has grown up......"
Although the dishes are very simple, just stir-fried green peppers and pickled dried radishes brought from the countryside, Ye Dongping still feels very relieved.
Ye Dongping believes that when his son grows up, he will definitely adapt to society better than those greenhouse flowers.
Ye Dongping suddenly remembered something, looked at Ye Tian and said: "By the way, when I was outside today, I saw a person who looked very much like your master? When I chased after him, the man was nowhere to be found, and I don't know if I was dazzled......"
Although he only saw one side, Ye Dongping and Lao Dao had known each other for some years, and felt that the person was Li Shanyuan nine out of ten, but he didn't understand why the old Taoist passed through the door and didn't enter.
"My master?" Ye Tian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "Impossible, right? Master, he is still on the mountain, how could he come to the county seat?"
"Maybe I read it wrong? But the Taoist priest really looks like ......" Ye Dongping shook his head, there have been too many things that have happened in the past few days, could it be that he has hallucinations?
Ye Dongping just said it casually, but Ye Tian took it to heart, this deduction of people's orientation and some simple fortunes will not suffer from the backlash of vitality, Ye Tian silently recited the master's name in his heart, and deduced it with divination.
"It's really Master......"
After a while, Ye Tian's current position appeared in Ye Tian's mind, it was in this county that made Ye Tian feel a warmth in his heart, it seemed that Master was still thinking about himself?
But Ye Tian didn't say anything about this, since Master didn't want to go down the mountain with him, he naturally had his own considerations, Ye Tian just needed to do it according to his own ideas, anyway, there was a big man holding it when the sky fell.
After dinner, seeing Ye Tian winking at him, Feng Kuang stood up and said: "Uncle Ye, you are tired today, rest early, I will take Ye Tian out for a walk, he has been bored at home for a day......"
"Okay, don't be too late, come back early......" Ye Dongping nodded in agreement, his son performed well today, he should be rewarded.
After taking the bag containing the mirror from the cart in the yard, Feng Kuang and Ye Tian left the acquisition station and went straight to the south of the city.
Ye Tian kicked pebbles into the compound alone, of course, when he entered the door, he still politely shouted "Hello uncle" to the gatekeeper.
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