I have been writing 1 continuation for almost two years. At that time, adding "continued 1" was a foreshadowing for future writing. I thought I would write down the experience of shoveling all the time, but this foreshadowing is a bit long.
In the past two years, the harvest of shoveling land has become less and less, with no bright spots and no passion, and the first-line supply has almost dried up. Naturally, there is nothing worth writing about. If I only rely on the income from shoveling land to support the expenses of a family, then the burden of life has already overwhelmed me. There is another hobby, he can release the pressure of life, but he still works hard to earn more time and make life more secure.
It is not good to dig out my collection occasionally in my spare time, but it is an idea that brings me back to that rare experience.
Ten years ago, for a hobby, I took a few hundred dollars with me, and with an enterprising spirit, a young man rode his car very fast and went to various villages to walk around the streets, "collect money, silver dollars, money." That's my slogan, the lush years are gone forever.
Ten years ago, summer was my favorite. The days are long and the nights are short, so you can go further, and there are always surprises in the first place you go. Hot weather is not a problem for me. I have shown my hard work in the process of shoveling the ground.
I set out early in the morning, prepared some rations, bought some steamed bread and baked wheat cakes on the way, and ate my own food in the shade of the village when I was in a hurry. Another advantage of summer is that whenever it is near noon, you will be hungry and thirsty. Buying a watermelon is very cheap! Wolf down, take a break, and continue to collect secondhand goods in various villages. A watermelon can buy you all afternoon, not to mention the smell of smoke in your voice.
I remember once going to a remote rural area, a middle-aged man took out a large sum of money, which was beautifully made and felt like a heartbeat in his hand. I opened my mouth and gave it to him 100. He said it was sold too little, and there were several old ladies around. I am most afraid of this scene when I collect things, and the success rate is too low.
I said, "You make a price. If it's too high, I won't take it. If it suits me, I'll take it. " He said, "Minimum 200." At this time, several old ladies spoke again: "200 is less." I saw my aunt's luggage 260 that day. " I thought, "Good for you. I collect things easily, don't I? " ! Make trouble for me. "
I pretended not to care and said, "If you want to sell it, just say a price!" If not, I'll go somewhere else. "The middle-aged man gnashed his teeth and said," I want 300 yuan, "I said." I don't know if I can make money at this price, but I want 260 yuan, just like others'. "He said not to sell, I said let 10 yuan do the head office! Maybe he saw that I wanted to buy 10 yuan. I think it's almost enough, so take it off!
After pretending to be calm, he shouted the slogan of "collect money, silver dollar, pack money" and walked slowly until he left their sight and the car rode fast. On the way, I met a colleague who saw me sweating and asked me what I had received. I showed it to him. He said: "This is a sample from 50 sources, and its appearance is really good. How much did it cost? " I said, "It cost more than 300 yuan 100. If it weren't for those old ladies, I could have bought it for 200 yuan. " The friend said, "forget it, this price is very cheap." Not too much 100, just too little 100. I'll help you sell it if you sell it or not. " I said, "If you don't sell it, let it go first."
Looking at such a satisfactory harvest, it was still early in the afternoon, so I decided to call it a day. On the way back, I was thinking that people have different views because they always look at problems from different angles. I didn't spend more 100, but earned less 100. I didn't forget to take a look on the way back, and I was flattered.