Seventy Buddha Cannon Fodder

The members of Shanghe Village always think that the place where Gu Sanmei works is called the garbage station. In fact, it has a serious name, it is called Xiyuan Town Waste Recycling Station, and it is still a state-run unit. Of course, there are no private companies these days, all of which are owned by the state. .

Of course, the recycling station doesn't need too many employees, and Gu Mingxi has to work all by himself.

The recycling station has three bungalows in total and a large enclosed yard, which is now full of things inside and out.

Usually when Gu Sanmei is at work, she hangs a sign at the door, sets up a scale, sorts out the waste products received, and sends someone over to take them away every other month.

Of course, there are only a few types of waste that can really be exchanged for money.

Gu Mingdong came here to help clean up before, and he knew that the waste recycling station doesn’t need everything, only copper, aluminum, iron and other recyclable metals and waste paper can be exchanged for money.

Ordinary people who have old newspapers, old clothes, or broken light bulbs can exchange them for a few cents.

The price of scrap metal and waste paper is very low, and the population of Xiyuan Town is not too large, Gu Sanmei usually has a lot of free time.

I heard that in a big city, the staff of the recycling station can be lucrative. After all, they handle a lot of things, but Xiyuan Town is too small, so this job is like a dog.

Usually Gu Sanmei looks at the door, and she still has time to read books to pass the time. Occasionally, she looks through the recycled items, some of which she doesn't want, but she thinks she likes them, so she secretly takes them home.

Gu Sanmei worked here for half a year, and Gu Mingdong helped her hide a lot of "treasures."

But at this moment, Gu Sanmei looked at the completely blocked door of the recycling bin, and jumped her feet angrily: "It's too much, it's too much, this is a recycling bin, not a garbage bin, who the hell put these trash Throw it all here."

I saw a lot of stuff stuck at the door of the recycle bin. It looked like they were all pieces of wood with missing arms and legs. There was also a large carved bed inside. Most of it was burnt, and the rest was smashed to bits and pieces. broken.

Apparently, the people in the town threw the "waste" at the door when the recycling station was not open.

Gu Mingdong glanced at it: "I guess it was a big cleaning last year, and they threw the old things that were cleaned out here."

Daily garbage is easy to dispose of, but there is no place to put large garbage, especially the canopy bed inside, which is bulky and takes up space, and it takes a lot of effort to carry it to the wilderness. Some people just throw it at the recycling station to save trouble. , I probably feel that there is no difference between the recycling bin and the garbage bin, and they can be processed.

Gu Sanmei almost cried angrily: "I've told you many times, if you don't accept these, they will still throw them over."

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. This kind of thing happened before. Someone came over with a cart of rotten wood and said they wanted to sell it. She refused to take it and threw it at the door.

Gu Sanmei still has nothing to do with them, she has to work hard to clean them up, which is a typical thankless task.

"I also talked to my superiors, but they said there was no way to do it. They just asked me to look at it myself, and said that I should create conditions to solve it myself. I can have our own solution, but they don't have to pile them up in the yard."

Apparently this isn't the first time either.

They also made it clear that they didn't want to take care of it, so they let the people at the recycling station find a way to solve it themselves. Gu Sanmei couldn't help it, and the things piled up more and more.

"Now the yard is almost full, and the person who came to deliver the goods last time still said me."

Gu Mingdong patted his sister on the shoulder: "Okay, don't be angry, it happens that there are too many people today, we will help you clean up before going back, so that you won't be too busy tomorrow."

Gu Mingnan also comforted: "We have a lot of people, so we can clean up in a while."

Gu Sanmei was a little worried: "But I don't need the top of the wood, because there is almost no room for piles in the yard."

Gu Mingdong walked over and touched the carved canopy bed: "It turns out that they are all good things."

Good things, most people will pay attention to them when they use them. Unfortunately, it is a special period. These are either stolen from the house, or someone secretly hid them, and now they are afraid of being discovered and thrown out.

Gu Simei had already rolled up her sleeves and started to help. After hearing this, she said, "The better things are, the less people dare to use them. You must not secretly throw them here."

Thinking about it is also true. When the Four Olds were broken a few years ago, every household dug out the things that were considered to be the Four Olds. There were all kinds of weird things. Take it apart and throw it out.

It is said that there was a long queue at the door of the recycling station every day in those years, but the common people dared to throw them away, and no one dared to accept these hot potatoes. Soon the recycling station put up a sign not to accept them.

When Gu Sanmei took over from Sun Shumei's class, Sun Shumei's first order was that politically incorrect things should never be accepted, unless someone else smashed them, ruined them, and threw them in the trash.

Gu Sanmei also felt a pity in her heart: "Look at this carving, it's really beautiful, but it's a pity that it was chopped off."

This knife directly destroyed the pattern.

Gu Sanmei glanced at it and said indifferently, "What is this? I see smashed vases and broken screens every day."

At first Gu Sanmei felt it was a pity, but after seeing it too much, she became numb. Now that the jade pendant was smashed into stones, she could sweep it into the trash can without changing her expression.

While talking, Gu Sanmei took out the key to open the door, and took out some labor protection gloves from inside: "Big Brother, Fourth Sister, put on your gloves. My second son, you don't have hands, so don't hold hands. Help me see With a few children, don't let them bump into each other."

The twins immediately said, "Third Aunt, we can help too."

Gu Sanmei smiled and said, "Third Aunt knows that you are filial, but these logs are too heavy, you go and play in them, there are also comic books over there, you can go and have a look."

Gu Laoer also retorted: "I can do it with one hand."

"Don't, you don't have to blame me if your hands heal slowly." Gu Sanmei refused, she was still very concerned about the second brother's hands.

Gu Mingdong turned around and asked, "Xiaoxi, are you sure that these garbage stations will not be collected, and you can handle it yourself?"

"Yeah, it's useless to leave it alone, it's all piled up in the yard and moldy." Wood is not as good as waste paper, waste paper can be recycled, what can these furniture with missing arms and legs do.

If they had a timber factory here, maybe it would be useful, but it's a pity that Xiyuan Town doesn't have one.

As for transporting to farther places, these rotten logs are not worth the oil money, and the higher-ups will definitely not do it.

Gu Mingdong laughed when he heard it: "Then we don't need to clean up, I have a good idea."

Gu Sanmei looked at him strangely.

Gu Mingdong gestured: "Wood can be burned, you can call back to the production team, there must be some people who moved back."

Gu Sanmei laughed: "Yes, why didn't I think of that."

They use coal stoves for cooking in the town, and they don't need firewood, but they don't pay much attention to it in the countryside.

In this way, it kills two birds with one stone. The recycling station disposes of waste products that are almost out of capacity, and the production team has wood to burn, and she can earn a favor as a middleman.

"Then we don't have to do it?" Gu Simei, who had already put on labor protection gloves, raised her head and asked.

Gu Sanmei hugged her and said with a smile: "What else are you doing, whoever wants to move away tomorrow will save us from sweating profusely."

Gu Simei was still a little disappointed: "I thought it was going to be a big fight."

Instead, Gu Mingdong said: "It's all here, let's just go in and have a look."

"Third sister, what can't be dealt with that have been piled up in the yard all the time, you point it out, let's move it out directly, and let the people in the production team pick it up by themselves, and solve it for you at once."

When Gu Sanmei heard this, she immediately became excited and led them into the yard to have a look.

As soon as they entered the door, the members of the Gu family knew what it meant to see the big witch. Half of the courtyard of the three bungalows was piled up with tattered furniture. Most of them could be seen burnt or smashed. Yes, it definitely won't work.

"These are all, it doesn't matter if you throw them away." Gu Sanmei said.

Gu Simei asked worriedly: "Third sister, if the luck goes away, the higher-ups won't blame you, right?"

"What are you talking about me? Make them let me dispose of it themselves, don't take up space, lest there is no place to put the recycled waste paper and rotten iron." Gu Sanmei said confidently.

"Hmph, if they dare to say anything about me, I have a hundred sentences waiting for them."

Gu Mingdong raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, then do it."

So he was the main force, Gu Sanmei and Gu Simei were helping, and Gu Erdi took the three children to search for treasures inside, trying to find something useful.

But it's a pity that the furniture is rotten and unusable, and Gu Sanmei tidied up the rest of the things. If there is something useful, she has to move it back home early.

Things were put away in different categories, and the scraps of copper and rotten iron were all spent money. They can’t be moved, and the waste books don’t matter, because the weighing is not easy to calculate, and Gu Sanmei always counts as small. The classification is vague and can only be used as a supplement.

The second brother Gu searched to no avail, and started to help out of boredom, and he was able to use one hand very well.

The twins and Gu Yun never got tired of it, rummaging through the recycle bin.

Gu Yun especially likes waste books and newspapers, so she quickly found a comic book and sat down to read it, looking quiet and quiet.

Gu Liangxing, however, was like a monkey. Seeing that Gu Yun liked comic books, he dug out all the comic books in it.

These books are also tattered, some covers have fallen somewhere, and some are full of loose pages, with stains all over them, but they can barely be read.

Gu Liangxing triumphantly placed all the comic books he had collected in front of Gu Yun: "Little Yuner, these are all for you."

Gu Yun laughed happily, revealing two small dimples.

Gu Liangxing was even happier: "I'll help you find it again."

After speaking, he buried his head in the pile of books, which made Gu Liangchen next to him very disgusted: "Brother, be careful, all the books are thrown in my face."

Gu Liangxing looked up and saw the things in Gu Liangchen's hand: "Ah Chen, this stick is good, do you have any more, let's get some more sticks to use as golden cudgels."

What Gu Liangchen held in his hand was not a stick, but a painting stick. The color was pitch black, and it shone like a layer of oil. It looked really good.

"If you like it, then I'll give it to you." Gu Liangchen handed it to him.

Gu Liangxing took the stick and waved it around. After a while, he hummed and asked Gu Yun: "Little Yuner, am I playing hard?"

Gu Yun smiled even more happily, and Gu Liangxing became even more proud immediately.

Gu Liangchen didn't even want to talk to this silly brother, and continued to look for things he was interested in.

A large hole was cut in the picture scroll from which the stick was removed, and there were still large areas of stains on it, but it was vaguely clear that it was a landscape painting.

Pile up with the landscape paintings, and there are quite a few scrolls, including landscapes, flowers and birds, and figures, all of which were severely damaged without exception.

Gu Liangxing was playing with sticks heartlessly. Gu Liangchen was young, but he felt it was a pity in his heart. He liked these paintings.

It took Gu Mingdong less than an hour to pile up all the broken furniture that had been bothering Gu Sanmei at the door of the recycling bin.

After cleaning up like this, the recycle bin immediately became much cleaner and tidier, and even the large yard was vacated. Before, you had to pay attention to your feet, but now you can walk sideways.

Gu Sanmei put her hands on her hips, raised her head and smiled, "Brother is so powerful. From today onwards, I no longer have to worry about being crushed by these things when I go to work. You don't know, I was always worried about them collapsing before."

Gu Mingdong took off his gloves and said with a smile: "When you get home later, go to the production team and ask who wants these waste wood, and ask them to come with you tomorrow morning, and move away directly while there are few people, so as not to affect others. walk."

They came out with a pile of things, and the alley was almost full.

Gu Sanmei nodded hurriedly, as if she had already seen the open scene after the things were emptied.

After thinking about it, she pointed to a bed board and said, "Although this bed board has been stepped on with a hole, the rest of it is still solid, and Aihua and the others can move it back to sleep."

Although it was broken, it was better than lying directly on the straw.

When Gu Mingdong heard it, he said, "That's fine."

In fact, they can take it back directly, but the relationship between the old Gu's family and the old Liu's family is embarrassing. It would be easy to cause trouble if they directly moved the bed board to send it over. It is better to let Liu Aihua go tomorrow.

"Brother, then help me remove the bed board and put it here, so as not to make a mistake."

The canopy bed was in tatters, three of the four shelves were broken, the carvings on the side were all scratched, and there were traces of burning, and the holes on the bed board were also man-made.

However, this carved canopy bed is really strong, and it hasn't completely fallen apart even after being tossed like this.

Gu Mingdong climbed directly onto the bed, stretched out his hand, and pulled hard, tearing off the entire bed board.

Looking down, this bed is still made of mortise and tenon structure, with close stitching, which shows that the craftsmanship is very superb, and it may have cost a lot of money to build, but it has fallen to the point where no one wants it.

"Next." Gu Mingdong handed the bed board to his sister.

He was about to get off the canopy bed, but he saw something strange from the corner of his eye.

After the bed board was directly torn off, a crack suddenly opened at the place where the head of the bed was connected to the bed board.

Gu Mingdong took a closer look, but saw a dark cabinet hidden under the head of the bed. The small cabinet was only as thick as an adult's palm. If the bed board hadn't been torn off and fell apart, it would never have been discovered.

There is a pocket notebook hidden in the dark cabinet, about half the size of the palm of your hand.

Gu Mingdong took it out while others were not paying attention, and flipped through it at will. The pocket notebook is composed of two parts, the front is a calendar, and the back is some simple written records.

Because the time is too long, the text written in blue pen behind has been blurred, but the calendar is clearly visible.

The 36th year of the National Agricultural Calendar of the Republic of China

Gu Mingdong raised his eyebrows slightly, stuffed the pocket notebook into his pocket unobtrusively, and then turned over and jumped down.

He had a hunch that this thing was definitely related to the Du Pingping family who had fled abroad.

Gu Sanmei put the bed boards away, inspected the area carefully, and asked after she felt that there were no other problems, "It's ok, let's go home."

When the three of them entered the room, they saw Gu Laoer holding a stick in his left hand, and he was competing with Gu Liangxing.

Gu Sanmei couldn't help shouting: "Gu Mingnan, you are almost done, such an adult bullying a child."

"Where did I bully you? I'm teaching Ah Xing's martial arts." Gu Mingnan was happy to be caught, and replied confidently.

Gu Simei walked over to touch it, and Gu Liangxing was already sweating profusely, but he was also helpless: "Shut up, let's go back after sweating, don't get sick when you sweat profusely."

Gu Liangxing lost a glance at his second uncle, who was also being scolded, and the two of them winked.

Holding those comic books, Gu Yun ran up to Gu Sanmei, pointed at the books, and pointed at herself.

Gu Sanmei knelt down to look at it, and said with a smile, "Does Xiaoyun like comic books?"

Gu Yun nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Gu Sanmei said: "Then you pick two good books and take them back. These are the four old books, so you can't bring too many."

One or two copies are easy to hide, and if they are found, they can be said to be taken home to ignite the fire. If there are too many, the risk will be great, and it is not good to be seen by others.

Gu Yun was reluctant in her heart, but she had always been an obedient and good child, she nodded and spread out the comic books, choosing two of her favorites.

Gu Liangxing hugged a stick and shouted, "Sangu, can I take this and the stick back?"

"Why take it back? Will you spank your ass then?" Gu Sanmei deliberately teased.

Gu Liangxing stopped doing it immediately: "This stick is strong, and it can be used as a clothes drying pole by then."

Gu Sanmei was amused by him: "How can this length be used to dry clothes, that's fine, you can bring it if you like, anyway, it's just a stick."

Seeing that Gu Liangchen came back empty-handed, Gu Sanmei asked with a smile, "Didn't Ah Chen find someone he likes?"

Gu Liangchen shook his head, then nodded again.

"The paintings are beautiful, but they are all broken," he explained.

Gu Sanmei knew what they were as soon as she heard it, and she felt a pity when the valuable money came in. These are all ancient paintings handed down from the past. Although they are also four old paintings now, it's fine to throw them away. What a pity.

After thinking about it, Gu Sanmei said, "If Ah Chen likes it, Sangu will pay attention to it in the future, and bring it back for you if there are any good ones."

Gu Liangchen thanked with a smile.

From going out to coming home, Lao Gu's itinerary is full and rich.

As soon as she got home, Gu Sanmei hurriedly went to the production team to publicize. Of course, the first person she found was a good relationship with the old Gu family, and she specially asked Liu Aihua to go there early tomorrow.

Gu Simei started to make arrangements for dinner.

Gu Liangxing stood in the yard waving the wooden stick, making it extremely lively.

Gu Mingdong returned to the house and opened the pocket notebook again.

Flipping through the pages, Gu Mingdong's eyes fell on the day of September 9th. On the calendar, there were two words clearly written: gift beads.

The author has something to say: I took a little cutie with supernatural powers, he has been waiting for food for a long time