Han Chunming rode his tricycle to the entrance of the village. Perhaps Han Chunming was lucky to find a place that couldn't be seen from the inside of the village, but Han Chunming could see the village. As long as Han Chunming stood on his tiptoes, he could see into the village.
However, this place blocked the view of the village.
Then, she covered her face with a lotus leaf and began to roast herself under the sun.
"Little brother, you're here. Look, these are all old items from their house. They were all found in the landlord's house at that time.”
Han Chunming was about to fall asleep when he finally heard the person's voice.
Whoosh!
Han Chunming saw dozens of people standing on the platform. They were all carrying good stuff.
Then, the golden finger gave a notification.
"Discovered Qing mahogany furniture, sign-in successful. Reward: Elementary Wood Appreciation.”
"Yes, I'll take them all. I'll move everything that's left in the house. As long as it's an old item, I want it no matter what it is, be it tables, chairs, stools, bottles, or jars.”
Han Chunming was afraid that everyone would worry that he was lying, so he took out a stack of money.
This was 2,000 yuan. How could Han Chunming not confuse people with this cash?
When had the villagers ever seen so much money? In an instant, everyone's eyes shone with golden light.
The atmosphere instantly became chaotic.
Han Chunming called out a few times before his voice slowly died down.
"I'll take all the things you brought over now. I still have some in your house. I want them all, no matter how heavy they are. As long as you get them for me, I'll wait for you here until it's dark.”
Han Chunming looked at the people who received the money but looked at the money in his eyes. Han Chunming was a little flustered, but he calmed down and decided to give all the money away.
Han Chunming looked at the items on the ground and began to put them on the bicycle one by one. Of course, this was just a formality. Han Chunming was actually appraising them.
Every time Han Chunming finished looking at a good item, he would receive a golden finger reward. Han Chunming was extremely busy.
After a while, everyone came back and knew that there was a rich man collecting junk outside the village. He even took away the children's playthings. This was money.
Han Chunming didn't weigh her. Instead, it was a piece-by-piece, one yuan per item.
However, although it was a small number, there were too many people.
Some of them even took ten or twenty yuan from Han Chunming. Slowly, Han Chunming ran out of money. He took out about 100 yuan from his bag again. Everyone seemed to have noticed that Han Chunming was out of money, but he was also out of things.
"Brother, brother, I don't think you're just here to collect junk, right? Is there any use in collecting these old objects?"
Everyone saw that Han Chunming had no money and nothing else, so they went home one after another.
However, at this time, a busybody stayed behind and watched Han Chunming examine the items one by one.
Then, he asked.
"Yo, you haven't left yet. Well, this was purely a personal hobby. Wasn't the college entrance examination about to begin? Everyone was busy revising. I wasn't cut out for it. I didn't get a job, so I just collected junk. I realized that my ancestor's things were quite interesting, so I thought that since we were all collecting junk anyway, I started collecting these.
Some of these old items could still be used.”
How could Han Chunming honestly reveal his purpose? Han Chunming had asked, and none of the people who had just arrived were the landlord's son. Therefore, Han Chunming thought that he would have to come again after today, but not tomorrow.
He had to take some time, or else Han Chunming's goal would be unknown.
"Oh, I see. But I don't think you're from the countryside. Moreover, you shouldn't be done with collecting things in one go. Why don't we cooperate? I'll help you collect the old items in our village. When I give them to you, you'll pay me for my service?”
Han Chunming was stunned.
There was nothing wrong with this logic. If he had one or two people in every village, wouldn't he be able to reap the benefits?
However, Han Chunming was also shocked. There was actually someone who could think like this. Could this person be a talent?
However, this might just be a spur of the moment.
He probably didn't find a business opportunity at this moment. Otherwise, this person's business mind wasn't simple.
"Ah, brother, not bad. Why didn't I think of that? But I can't find a suitable person here.”
Han Chunming didn't invite him immediately. Instead, he said this to the person meaningfully.
At this moment, Han Chunming carefully sized up this person.
This person had a small fringe and looked about the same age as Han Chunming, but he had a scholarly aura. He was a scholar.
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