Chapter 24 Taobao in the Wasteland 4

After picking all the books that could be picked, Feng Qingxue went to the yard.

There were piles of old furniture, most of which were already falling apart, and very few were intact. If there were intact ones, they were all made of ordinary wood, and the number was not large. The ones that fell apart were good materials, such as red sandalwood, huanghuali, and red rosewood...

Seeing this scene, what else did Feng Qingxue not understand?

The reason why the good wood furniture fell apart must have been smashed during the house search, and some even had traces of burning.

These were only owned by wealthy families, and those whose houses were searched were generally wealthy families.

It was almost noon, the sun was shining, and the people who unloaded the waste and weighed were no longer in the yard.

Feng Qingxue was quick-eyed and quick-handed, quietly putting the best part of the furniture parts into the space, and then picked out the second-rate and slightly ordinary wood such as walnut and wenge, mixed them together, and neatly piled them aside, and also picked out the only two pieces of furniture.

One was a square small table made of old elm, and the other was a small huanghuali stool that was about to fall apart.

Fearing that she would be discovered, Feng Qingxue deliberately messed up the pile of old furniture so that it was not obvious from the outside that some wood was missing.

Then, Feng Qingxue moved to another place and pulled out a large copper kettle for boiling water, several bowls, plates, bottles and jars of different sizes. The latter were all porcelain, covered with dust and dust, and their beautiful original shapes could no longer be seen. Many broken porcelain pieces were also pulled out.

Before weighing, the staff carefully checked, mainly checking the textbooks to see if there were any inappropriate papers.

As for the wood and bowls, plates, bottles and jars, the staff did not take them seriously.

"Comrade, the wood is a total of 1,452 kilograms, one cent per kilogram, and you need to pay me 14.52 yuan. Waste paper is also one cent per kilogram, 38 kilograms, you pay me 38 cents. You pay 30 cents for those bowls, plates, bottles and broken porcelain pieces. This large copper kettle weighs three kilograms, 30 cents." The staff calculated the total, 15.50 yuan.

Feng Qingxue paid the money readily, but then she was worried about how to transport it home.

The staff was puzzled when they saw her taking so long to leave. After asking about her dilemma, they smiled and pointed to the flatbed truck not far away, "Comrade, you can use that flatbed truck to take it home. Just send it here tomorrow."

Feng Qingxue was stunned, "Are you sure I can use it?"

"What's there to worry about?" The staff found it funny, "Use it, and remember to return it."

"Okay, thank you, comrade, what's your last name?"

"My last name is Li."

"Thank you, Uncle Li, I will send the flatbed truck back tomorrow."

Uncle Li was as honest as he looked. He helped her move the tables, chairs, wood, and books to the flatbed truck and stacked them up, and found two hemp ropes to secure the things on the truck to prevent them from falling.

"Uncle Li, thank you, thank you."

Feng Qingxue's body was very weak after all. She pulled the flatbed truck home in a sweat, and it was already dark.

Feng Qingyun was sitting at the door. When she saw her coming back, she jumped up suddenly, "Sister, you're back!"

"Qingyun? Aren't you at my second uncle's house?" Feng Qingxue wiped her sweat.

"My second uncle is going to sleep, so I came back." Feng Qingyun circled around her, "Anyway, everyone is poor now, no one wants to cheat on my mouth that wastes food!" She knew what her sister was worried about, worried that she would be kidnapped.

Feng Qingxue patted her head lightly, turned around and moved the things in the car into the house one by one.