Han Chunming and Su Meng hadn't spoken to each other in the old alley for several months. The neighbors in the alley were also curious. Had they taken the wrong medicine? Han Xiaowu usually liked to hide in the back.
In the past few months, Han Chunming had been waking up early and going into the dark. He walked the streets all day and collected junk. The news of the college entrance examination being resumed was like a timely rain on a hot summer day, giving countless young people who were idle at home a huge opportunity.
"Little Five, Little Five, stop right there!!”
As soon as Han Chunming finished his porridge, he was stopped by his mother. His mother was the most important person in the world, so Han Chunming put on a smile and chuckled.
"Did you really break up with that child from the Smiths?？”
His mother looked incredulous. She knew what Little Five was like. Once you set your mind on something, it will never change.
Did the sun rise from the west…
"Mom, don't worry. There are so many girls in the world. At most, I'll find you another one.”
"It's not a big deal, Mom."
"I still have something to do at the acquisition station, so I won't be back for lunch.”
The anxious Han Chunming didn't seem to care about Su Meng anymore.
Chunming's mother muttered to herself.
"We grew up in the same courtyard, but none of us have ever been successful.”
Chunming's mother hummed a tune and felt quite happy. Little Five was just born at the wrong time. Otherwise, he would definitely have made a name for himself…
As Han Chunming walked down the street, he saw the news about the restoration of the college entrance examination. It was overwhelming. If you passed the exam, the country would assign you a job.
"Little Five."
"Aren't you going home to revise? Are you going to take the college entrance examination?”
At Han Chunming's waste stall, he found an auntie who distributed the waste. Usually, when Han Chunming went out to collect the waste, the auntie would stay at the stall and work very quickly.
" The Hillmen know their limits!!"
"Aunt Wang, I haven't even graduated from junior high school. Why should I take the exam?？”
"You can't say that. Look at the streets. There are a few junior high school graduates. Didn't they all finish primary school? They're about the same level. If you don't know it, no one else will.”
The more Aunt Wang spoke, the more energetic she became. It seemed that she was also an ambitious woman when she was young. If Han Chunming went to buy some peanuts now, Aunt Wang would probably talk for the entire afternoon…
"Alright, alright, Aunt Wang, I'll think about it.”
Han Chunming remembered the difficulty of the college entrance examination in 1977. Logically speaking, according to the education of the 21st century, even if he hadn't held a pen for many years, some common sense questions should have been almost certain.
It seemed that he had to find an opportunity to register for the college entrance examination!!
" That's more like it. You look like a young man. Look at yourself. How can someone as old as you come out to collect junk…"
Han Chunming naturally knew that people looked down on his job as a garbage collector, but he had no choice. After transmigrating, he didn't have any system, didn't have any strong skills, and finally, Old Han's family's financial conditions were right here. Han Chunming couldn't complain about his suffering.
He was collecting junk…
He was collecting junk…
Han Chunming continued to shout. In this era, the collection in the country hadn't become popular yet, and there were still many good treasures to be found…
A few days ago, he had obtained an engraved copy of the Ming Dynasty's Zizhi Tongjian. Moreover, it was preserved extremely well. That was a good thing…
Han Chunming touched his pocket. He still had fifty cents. Alright, he should go buy two slices of watermelon to satisfy his craving…
Not far away, at the corner of the wall, an old man was squatting on the ground. His body was dirty and he looked like a beggar…
Han Chunming was just too soft-hearted. He couldn't bear to see others suffer. Sigh, forget it. Give it to him. I'll just eat less watermelon.
Han Chunming handed the fifty cents to the old beggar…
Wait a minute, I seem to have seen this plot before.
Han Chunming remembered that this old man was a trash Hou. Hou Jie's father's antiques were worth a few cities…
However, he couldn't remain deliberate at the moment.
"Pity me?"
Han Chunming thought to himself, Who would pity you? You have a small mountain of antiques in your house. Who would dare to pity you?
"Just you wait. I, Trash Hou, never take advantage of others. This is for you.”
The raggedy Marquis revealed a proud expression. He raised his chin slightly and took out a few old books from the sack behind him. Han Chunming took them and took a look. These were copies of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. They were all unofficial historical stories. However, Han Chunming still treated them as treasures. If he wanted to identify antiques, he naturally needed a wealth of historical knowledge…
"Kid, you still have a lot to learn. Why don't you thank me?？”
Han Chunming grinned and said.
"Belly Space, even gold isn't gold. Hehe, you and I are even now.”
Han Chunming put away the old book and ran away…
Meanwhile, when the raggedy Hou saw Han Chunming running away, he smiled playfully. This kid was interesting.
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