"Little brats, are you looking for death?”
Ye Chuan heard Fatty Han's scolding and stuffed the flashlight into his pocket. He got up and saw four or five teenagers blocking the tricycle.
"Uncle... Uncle, we want to sell something!" The leading child was holding a vase and kept sniffing as he spoke.
Fatty Han got down helplessly," What are you selling?”
"I'll sell this vase!"
"I won't accept it! What the hell!" Fatty Han said impatiently.
The children were a little disappointed. They held the vase and prepared to walk home.
"Wait a minute!" Ye Chuan stopped them.
The little boy in the lead stopped and turned around to look at Ye Chuan with hope.
Ye Chuan walked forward and picked up the vase." Will your parents allow you to sell it? I can't get beaten up when I go back?"
The little boy sniffled and said,""This is what our family doesn't want! Several vases were piled up at the door of the woodshed. My dad wanted to smash them, but my mom didn't let him!”
"I can sell it as broken glass if I smash it!" Fatty Han muttered.”
Ye Chuan was instantly helpless. It was a waste to smash the vase and sell it as broken glass.
He had seen it just now. This vase was from the late Qing Dynasty. The producer of the bottom design was called Liu Yuanqing. He should be a craftsman among the people.
The reason why he was sure that it was a vase from the late Qing Dynasty was that when Fatty Han was talking, the vase had already flashed and provided 30 energy points to the System.
Suppressing his joy, Ye Chuan said,""Do you have more at home?"
"There are still two more!”
"Bring them all over!"
When the little boy heard that, he turned around and was about to run back. He stopped after taking a step and turned around to say,"Uncle, did you take my vase away?”
Fatty Han scolded,"Get lost! It's just a few cents! Are you afraid that we'll run away?"”
"How much?" Ye Chuan was surprised.
"It's not worth a single cent if you smash it into pieces!" Fatty Han said matter-of-factly.”
"Fatty, don't let your mind be filled with broken glass!”Ye Chuan said unhappily.
Fatty Han had only been in elementary school for two years, so he admired Ye Chuan, who had graduated from high school. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been calling him Brother Ye.
After a while, a group of children returned. Two of them were holding vases in their hands.
Ye Chuan took it and saw that one of the vases was exactly the same as the previous one. The other was an emerald vase, but the mouth of the vase was a little broken.
"What a pity!"
Fatty Han leaned forward to take a look. He didn't know why the other party liked it, but he didn't say anything.
"How much do you want to sell it for?" Ye Chuan asked.
"Fifty cents each?" The boy in the lead asked tentatively.
Fatty Han seemed to be born to bargain. Hearing the price, he immediately came out and berated,"Little brat, you still want 50 cents for one broken like this. It's already good enough to give you 50 cents for three!”
The group of children seemed to be frightened by him. They were obviously dissatisfied with the price, but they did not dare to say anything more.
Ye Chuan smiled and took out two yuan to pass to the child.
"Here's two yuan for you. If you have anything in the future, sell it to us!”
The boy in the lead was stunned. He looked at the two one-dollar notes in disbelief, then grabbed them and ran.
"Brother Ye," Fatty Han said with a pained expression,"Two yuan for these broken bottles? That's too much of a loss! We can buy ten catties of flour!"”
Ye Chuan didn't say anything. He carefully placed the three bottles in the back of the tricycle and jumped on it.
"Fatty, the things I like are worth no money, and the things I don't like are not worth a penny. Let's go. These things will be of great use in the future!”
Fatty Han nodded his head in a half-understanding manner, then he got on the tricycle and pedaled with all his might.
Ye Chuan was very happy. The three vases had brought him 80 energy points. Now, he had a total of 144 energy points.
The job of collecting waste had brought him enough convenience. In this era, no one took old objects seriously. In his previous life, didn't Old Ma use the advantages of the era to complete the primitive accumulation?
He had the advantage of the system and was able to blend in like a fish in water in the circle.
After lunch, Ye Chuan said to Fatty Han,"Fatty, you go and rest. I'll take the tricycle to send the bottle home and call you when I come back.”
"I'll go with you." Fatty Han thought for a while and said.”
Ye Chuan thought that it was good. Riding a tricycle was a physical activity, and he didn't want to get sweaty all over. In this era, it wasn't convenient to take a shower every day.
Thinking of the flashlight in the morning, he went to the warehouse to find an old radio. This radio was missing a lot of parts. From the outside, it looked like a radio, but in fact, it had long lost its repair value.
After sitting in the back seat, Fatty Han whistled as he walked out of the door. The others were all surprised. It was already noon and he didn't have a good rest. He wanted to be the backbone of the business?
When they reached home, Ye Chuan brought the three vases and the old radio back to his room. His mother quickly called Fatty Han to come in for some water.
Fatty Han looked at the two houses in the Ye Family and said with envy,""Ye-ge, your house is so big, unlike mine, where several people squeeze into one room!”
Ye Chuan smiled and said,"If you earn more money, you can buy a house and move out."”
Fatty Han chuckled but didn't say anything. After drinking two cups of cold water, the two of them felt much better and went back to work.
He had just left the house. A person wearing work clothes entered the courtyard in a panic and came to the door of the Jia family's house, knocking on the door with all his might.
"Hurry up! Knocking on the door so loudly!" Jia Zhangshi's cursing voice came from inside.
That person couldn't care less and quickly said loudly,"Aunt Li, the factory sent me to inform you that Jia Dongxu operated the machine without permission at noon and his legs were caught in the machine. He's currently in the hospital for emergency treatment.”
"What?"
When the door opened, Jia Zhangshi's face was filled with panic. Qin Huairu carried Little Dang and followed behind her, worry evident between her brows.
Ye Chuan was amused when he heard that. It turned out that Jia Dongxu was injured by operating the machine without authorization. No wonder the compensation from the factory was so little. There was no follow-up relief.
Qin Huairu handed Xiao Dang over to her mother-in-law and hurriedly followed the workers to the hospital.
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