Traveling into the courtyard world for three years, he made a living by walking around the streets collecting rags. Aunt Wang next door praised me for my quickness, so I rushed home carrying free-range eggs covered in red cloth. Xu Damao stood at the door and looked weird: Did he go to the village to cheat again? I opened the bamboo basket: This is the set of blue and white porcelain bowls that your family pawned back then. I just picked them up at the scrapyard for thirty cents. Later, the whole hospital knew that Xiao Lin, the rag collector in the backyard, had such poisonous eyes that he could recognize the items belonging to the former Qing Dynasty. When I was counting money in the room, the system prompted: The host has triggered the title of "King of Leak Pickers". Yi Zhonghai came to persuade me to surrender to the state. I pointed to the sign at the door: This store only accepts hypocrites and does not accept credit. He left with a livid face, and I rewrapped the set of bowls - I will go to Liulichang tomorrow and sell them for a good price.
