Chapter 30 Leak Detection

"Ye...Uncle Ye, what kind of painting are you talking about?"

The seal obviously drank wine outside. After leaning the bicycle against the courtyard wall, he took out a plastic bag from the basket in front of him and staggered towards the door.

"Bad boy, why do you drink so much?"

From afar, Ye Dongping smelled the smell of wine on Feng's body. Looking at his red face like a monkey's buttocks, he couldn't help shaking his head and said to Ye Tian, "Take a basin of water and let your brother Fengzi wash your face..."

Because the acquisition station is located in the suburbs of the county, the tap water has not been pulled here, and the pressurized well is still used. The cold well water is full of cool air in the hot day in August.

"Alas, Uncle Ye, you can't do it without drinking. Oh, by the way, you and Ye Tian haven't eaten yet, have you? I brought some. You eat first. Leave me alone..."

The body standing there was a little swayed, and he took the bag of cooked food and handed it to Ye Dongping's face.

"All right, wash your face and wake up..." Ye Dongping took the plastic bag handed over by the seal and pulled him to the front of the basin.

After burying all his head in the water and holding his breath for a while, he raised his head. His wet hair stuck to his forehead, and his mouth was still burping with wine. "Ah, comfortable, these turtle grandsons are so good to drink. Next time, give them wine and let them drink by themselves..."

These days, scavengers from other places are also dragging their families with their families. The family, old and young, have to go out to pick up the rags. When they go to the place where they live, there are really a lot of good things. The waste piled up at the door of each house is as much as he sold before.

Feng Kuang found a few people who didn't go out and said that the price he offered was a few cents more than that of the acquisition station. When he was half drunk, those families promised to sell things to him.

Although he was already drunk in a daze at that time, Feng was very clear-headed. After thinking about it, as long as he collected the waste products of these families, he could earn at least more than 500 yuan, regardless of his own drinking capacity, he drank a few more cups at that time.

Most of these scavengers come from Henan and Anhui, and their drinking capacity is much better than the people who grew up in the water town of the south of the Yangtze River.

I bought a total of six bottles of high-level liquor from the local property. Only five people drank it. He couldn't do it if he drank less than three or two. The rest was drunk by those people, and others still carried the bag to pick up the rags after drinking.

"If you can't drink, you don't know how to drink less. Come on, wipe your face and go to sleep first..." In Ye Dongping's eyes, Feng Kuang is actually a big child, in his early twenties, not ten years older than Ye Tian.

"Don't, Uncle Ye, I'm fine. Wash my face and wake up..."

Feng Kuang took a towel and wiped it on his face randomly. He pulled Ye Dongping with some excitement and said, "Uncle Ye, I have agreed to pick up all the rags in these five families in the west of the city. I will go to the east of the city tomorrow and try to take them down..."

At noon, the wine cost less than 20 yuan in total.

But when those people send the waste here tomorrow, they can earn 500 as soon as they change hands, which makes Feng Kuang's heart like a cat's claw, and they can't wait to deal with the scavengers in the whole county today.

"Ocable, it's not urgent. I'm not worried if you go out like this. Go to bed first..."

Seeing the sealing situation walking the model to push the bicycle, Ye Dongping grabbed him. Although there are not many cars on the road these days, he can't stand to hit it.

People who drink too much alcohol generally have two manifestations. One is people who drink too much and fall asleep and can't wake up after an earthquake. The second is to incarnate chat, and their mouths can't be idle for a moment.

The situation belongs to the second type. At Ye Dongping's order, he went to ** in the inner room for five minutes. He couldn't help running out again and shouted, "Uncle Ye, I can't sleep!"

"You boy, come and sit down..."

Ye Dongping shook his head, put down the chopsticks he had just picked up and was about to eat. He picked up the painting next to him and said, "If you can't sleep, just tell me how this object came from?"

"This...what is this?"

Feng Kuang stretched out his hand to get it, but was opened by Ye Dongping. "Don't you know what you received yourself? Put it together with those books..."

After thinking about it for a while, he patted his thigh and said, "I remember, Uncle Ye, is there a pimple mountain on the painting of two old men playing chess?"

Ye Tian was also curious about the origin of this painting and rushed to answer, "Yes, crazy brother, this is the painting. How did you get it?"

"Have you received it? By the way, Uncle Ye, do you think this painting is an antique?"

When it comes to this painting, the sealed wine woke up a little. It was originally planned to open an antique shop. Although the yin and yang mistakenly turned into a waste acquisition station, the sealing condition has been paying attention to these things for years.

"It's an antique, and it's also from the Ming Dynasty. It's been four or five hundred years now. Fengzi, how did you get it?" Hearing the question of the situation, Ye Dongping was a little impatient, not to mention the origin of this painting.

"Hey, it really covers me. I must tell my uncle later..." Feng was so excited that Ye Dongping couldn't wait to knock on his head. Why didn't he get to the point?

Feng Kuang lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Uncle Ye, guess how did I get it?"

"Xiaotian, go and get another basin of water to wake him up..." Ye Dongping completely ran away, and the boy was still strong.

Seeing that Ye Dongping was angry, he quickly said, "No, no, Uncle Ye, I said it's not possible. This painting was sold to me by an old lady..."

This happened a while ago. That day, Feng Jiang pulled a cart to the West City to collect waste. A group of old ladies were taking the soles of their shoes in a row of bungalows. After hearing Feng Jiang's voice collecting "wine bottles, old books, rotten plastics", they all got up and went to their homes to rumm

By the way, these days, those who collect waste scraps or "grind scissors with strong knives" are like sieves every day, and almost clean up all households. The old ladies bring them, that is, some old books and broken plastic washbasins and other items.

The seal paid for these things over the scale. When he was about to leave, he suddenly saw an old lady put a rolled object next to the basket with the soles of her shoes.

At that time, he thought it was paper, so he asked the old lady if she would sell it. Who knew that the old lady said that the thing was made of cloth and used to cut shoes.

Looking at the wood on both sides of the scroll, it was a little polished. In addition, during this period, I was talking about antiques in my mind. At that time, I spent one yuan to buy the heavy scroll.

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