Chapter 3 Are you selling junk?
There is always a layer of mist on the ground of Liu Village under the night moon. The bright moonlight shines, and the flowing trajectory of this layer of mist can be found, which is extremely beautiful.
There are only two families in Liu Village who have lights on. From a distance, Liu Village looks like a wild beast crawling on the ground. Above it, there is a thick layer of mist.
The bright moonlight did not illuminate the entire earth, and the outlines of trees and gullies on the ground were vaguely visible.
Lin Dong was walking on the path beside the field. He had a dry tobacco pole and a bottle of unmarked white wine on his chest, and a shabby notebook in his stiff left arm. Lin Dong walked to two new graves and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Lin Dong took out the matchbox, scratched a match, and burned the worn-out notebook. This was the account book that remembered the debt, and it was no longer needed now.
The small agricultural card was sold by Liu Laoqi to a middle-aged man who had auto repairs. The middle-aged man was very kind and said that many parts inside the car were completely damaged and could be removed and used for other purposes. After Liu Laoqi sold the car, he happily took a thousand yuan and rushed to Lin Dong’s house.
Lin Dong's pressure was relieved a lot. He took the account book and one thousand yuan to pay off the debts from door to door. After paying off all the debts, Lin Dong came to the cemetery.
Burning the account book is considered to comfort the dead.
After spilling wine on grandpa's old grave and father's new grave, Lin Dong sat on the mound beside the grave and stared blankly at several graves in the ground.
After a long time, Lin Dong took off the tobacco pole and lit the fire, he took a deep breath.
A pungent smell spread from Lin Dong's mouth, causing Lin Dong to burst into tears.
The dry tobacco pole was left by Grandpa Lin Dong. His father has been using it all these years. This can be regarded as the heirloom of the Lin Dong family. Lin Dong's grandfather is a person who has seen the world, has been to Shanghai and has been floating in Beijing. In a difficult life, he can turn an uneducated person into a philosopher, so Lin Dong's grandfather is a senior philosopher.
When Lin Dong was young, his grandfather told him a lot of big truths.
Lin Dong remembered a saying that my grandfather often said when he was alive: Young people should be calm, even if they hold Yan Ruyu, they should be calm!
At first, Lin Dong didn’t know who Yan Ruyu was, but after going to school, he knew that Yan Ruyu was the beauty in the book! When Lin Dong held the book, he didn’t feel like he was hugging the beauty at all, so he was always calm. A beauty hidden in the book really couldn’t make people impetuous.
The sky at home collapsed, and Lin Dong really began to calm down. He was not as calm as a teenager, but like a middle-aged man who had passed his youthful age.
Suffering is the best teacher, and life is just a teaching assistant.
Lin Dong stayed in front of the grave all night, and Lin Dong thought a lot this night.
The sky in the east turned into a fish belly, and the fog surrounding Liucun became thicker. When the fresh and cold air tried to invade the pores around Lin Dong, Lin Dong suddenly stood up. Before he stood upright, Lin Dong suddenly grinned and fell to the ground. A sore feeling rose from the soles of his feet and instantly spread to his legs.
He will naturally get sore and numb after sitting for too long!
Lin Dong, who was lying on the ground, first reacted to looking at his right hand. This time he hit the ground with his right hand first. Very good, there was no pain in his right hand! This shows that his right hand is lucky than his left hand with a bamboo board.
When Lin Dong left Liu Village, the morning sun had already dispelled the mist, and the golden light fell on the village's earth wall. Lin Dong turned around and looked at the outline of the village.
It was still the familiar scene, but Lin Dong felt a different feeling in his heart.
Lin Dong was heading towards the East, and he guessed that this should be very auspicious and he might go to a bright world!
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Huai County is a small county town.
The Huai River flows through the edge of Huai County, adding a bit of spiritual energy to this small county and creating a clichéd name for this small county. Huai County is a famous polarized county. The poor are suffering from the suffering and the rich are rich with blood. However, polarization is not the most famous element of Huai County. "Traditional Chinese medicine" is the noun that Huai County is proud of.
Huaigao is the only high school in Huai County. There are many students in Huai County, so there are tens of thousands of students in Huaigao.
Lin Qiang and Wang Xueer are members of these tens of thousands of students!
Lin Dong is a hardworking person.
It is very cold in Huai County. Sometimes it is noon when the sun is shining, and the ice on the lake will not melt.
The gray clouds covered the sky of Huai County, and the biting wind roared on the streets. When a not-cold airflow came from the sky to the ground, snowflakes fell under the dome.
Scattered snowflakes were scattered on the passing vehicles and scattered on the pedestrians' hair. Finally, the cars and people scattered, and the snowflakes could only scatter on the ground.
On the wide road in Huai County, a young man was riding a shabby three-wheeled pedal and striving forward with a hard work. His handsome face was a little rosy, and his thin shabby clothes seemed to be very cold. He was in the bitter wind and did not tremble.
He was so cold that there was no sign of coldness.
He let go of the handlebar, rubbed each other with his hands, then covered his mouth and blew a breath of heat. Then, he pressed his hands on the handlebar again, bent down, and used force to push his feet on the three wheels and continue driving forward.
In front is the gate of a community. The boy got off the car and walked to the small glass room where the guard was located.
"Brother Gao!" the young man shouted.
In the glass house, an old man who was dozing on a rattan chair was shocked, rubbed his head, and then stood up in a hurry.
"Brother Lin Dong, you are here. Oh, you kid, you are so thin, come to the house soon!" The old man opened the door, was startled, and immediately asked, "When will it snow!"
One old and the other young are called brothers, which is a bit funny.
Lin Dong waved his hand and said respectfully: "It's been more than ten minutes since the snow has been blowing. Brother, I'll play chess with you another day. I'll collect scraps first!"
Uncle Gao nodded. He was the gatekeeper here and was very familiar with Lin Dong. Uncle Gao's eyes were very vicious and he could tell people at first sight. When he first met Lin Dong, he thought Lin Dong was good-minded, so he asked Lin Dong to play chess with him. After a while, the two became friends who were old.
Uncle Gao opened the door, and Lin Dong walked into the community on his bicycle.
"Lin Dong, you can wear this big cotton coat first!" Mr. Gao turned around and took out a cotton coat from the guard room, trying to put it on for Lin Dong.
Lin Dong reached out to stop him and said with a smile: "Brother, I still have to work later. Wear so thick, not quick! If you can do your work, you will sweat..."
Uncle Gao thought for a while and nodded.
Lin Dong's head was covered with snowflakes. The worn-out clothes were incompatible with the high-end community. The snowflakes fell on the ground and melted quickly and did not accumulate together, so Lin Dong's broken three wheels were moving without any obstacles...
"Didn't you sell junk? (Is there anyone selling scraps?)"
The loud sound broke the tranquility of the community! Snowflakes fell all over the sky, and the scene was beautiful.
Hearing this loud voice, the residents of the wealthy area did not feel noisy, but instead opened their doors and happily searched for the waste products at home.
The rich and poor in Huai County originally had only a relationship of contempt and being despised. What is really terrifying is that since a year ago, a ragged boy often walked in and out of the rich community in three rounds to purchase scrap.
This young man riding a shabby three-wheeled foot is naturally Lin Dong.
Originally, the waste in the wealthy community was piled up in the waste shed behind the community. Every once in a while, property staff were transported out of the community for processing. In this way, the property company had to worry about disposing of the waste.
Therefore, Lin Dong used five cigarettes to obtain the qualification to enter five high-end communities. The guards were all very good and liked to talk to Lin Dong. They always felt that this young man who collected waste was more cultivated than many rich people, so they took good care of Lin Dong.
After a year, Lin Dong was very happy because these rich people learned to sell waste. At the beginning, these rich residents did not take the waste seriously, so they had no feeling about Lin Dong's shouting.
It just so happened that several families downstairs were too lazy to throw the waste into the garbage pool, so they sold the waste to Lin Dong.
These families solved the problem of scraps and received dozens of yuan. This money was enough to buy several kilograms of vegetables.
After a while, more and more rich people sell waste. Why not sell waste and exchange for money for vegetables? So when everyone heard that "there are no such things to sell junk", they knew that the boy who gave money to buy vegetables was here.
Lin Dong also understood a phenomenon: What kind of person is the most stingy person in the world?
Poor? No!
Those rich Chinese-funded people are the most stingy. They always care about Lin Dong for a cent. Hey, selling a piece of scrap is like saying crosstalk.
Chapter completed!