i have a mountain

Chapter 200

Young Marshal Lu had a problem that was basically unsolvable. Yu Fei remembered that except for this spindle, the rest of the spinning wheel were made of wood. He hadn't seen his mother's workshop cross the line in so many years, and there probably wasn't any frame left for the spinning wheel.

"It may be difficult to assemble a complete spinning wheel." Yu Fei said: "Because there are basically no people on the workshop line now, and the spinning wheel is made of wood. It is estimated that many of them were burned as firewood."

"That's a pity." Young Marshal Lu said with regret.

"Hey!" Young Marshal Lu suddenly said again: "Didn't Auntie just say that if you lack something, you can tell her, maybe there are people she knows who have better preserved things."

Yu Fei said uncertainly: "Then you can ask later, but don't have too much hope, I guess even if there is, it may not be completely preserved."

"Don't be afraid of incompleteness. At that time, we can find a carpenter with high skills to repair it. Even if it can't be used, we can leave it as a dead thing." Lu Shaoshuai said.

Yu Fei curled his lips: "How can there be a carpenter willing to do this job now?"

"We can give money." Young Marshal Lu said with the face of an upstart: "If one salary is not enough, then two. There will always be someone who is willing to do it."

"Where do carpenters today have that skill? Unless you can find those old carpenters, otherwise..."

Before Yu Fei finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Young Marshal Lu with a serious face: "I suddenly thought of a brilliant way, let's put up a banner, 'How about making a purchase?"

"Acquisition?" Yu Fei kicked the pile of things under his feet and said, "Are you planning to acquire these things?"

"That's right." Young Marshal Lu said excitedly: "Look, you can pay ten or twenty yuan for a small object, three or fifty yuan for a large one, and one hundred and eighty yuan for a relatively well-preserved one." Ten, what do you think?"

Yu Fei yawned and said, "It's not that good, you're here to drive up prices."

"En?" Young Marshal Lu said with a confused face, "I came here to collect scraps, so why did I drive up the prices?"

"Before you came." Yu Fei kicked the pile of old things and said, "People don't want to accept these things for sale. If you pass on the information that you want to buy this thing, there will be at least a hundred people a day. There are only [-] people who come to inquire about the news, but there are no more than ten people who actually come to sell things."

"And." Yu Fei continued: "Later, you will find that fewer and fewer people come to sell things."

"Why is that?" Young Marshal Lu asked, "They don't need these things anymore, wouldn't it be a good thing to exchange them for some money?"

"Because they will think you are a liar." Yu Fei said: "They will think that you want to use the lowest price to buy something that they think is very valuable, and this perception is transmitted to them by you."

"I don't understand." Young Marshal Lu shook his head bewilderedly and said.

Yu Fei really wanted to explain the thoughts of some people to him, but suddenly found that he couldn’t start. In the concept of those people, no matter how much you gave him, he would feel that he was at a loss, so he would rather leave these things at home than others. Get a share of it.

In the end, he still said: "This road will not work, but I suggest you go to the scrap yard for a walk, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

"I still want to try." Young Marshal Lu said stubbornly.

Yu Fei said indifferently: "If you want to try it, you can try it. Anyway, there is not much loss. At most, it will not be so easy to find these old objects in the future."

Under Young Marshal Lu's dubious gaze, he started a new round of rummaging. Anyway, he had to change his clothes when he went back, so he just rummaged through it thoroughly.

Wooden knives, wooden swords, chess, etc., many of Yu Fei's childhood toys were found, and the time in front of him seemed to be pulled back to many years ago.

Just before he had time to feel sad, Young Marshal Lu said: "I never thought you would play this game when you were young!"

Yu Fei asked: "Then tell me, why didn't you play this when you were young?"

Young Marshal Lu said with a mysterious smile, "When I was young, I played with real guys."

"Look at the shape of my mouth." Yu Fei made a rolling mouth to him after speaking.

"Cut~" Young Marshal Lu said contemptuously: "I can't take it anymore? Then I want to tell you that I have played tanks before. Should you hit the wall and commit suicide?"

Yu Fei said depressedly: "I don't want to talk to you, a playboy right now."

Young Marshal Lu smiled and didn't care, and continued his treasure hunt.

In a relatively large box at the bottom, Yu Fei found a lot of colored letter paper, each beginning with Yali.

He suddenly regained his energy. This was the nickname given to him by two girls in the next class when he was in school, and the letters in his hand were all letters passed between classes at that time.

Although the two classes are in the same corridor, they just like to use this method to convey information, especially to avoid the excitement that teachers and classmates receive as if they have successfully connected.

Many of the letters from those two years were lost, otherwise a box would not be able to fill it all, so Yu Fei checked the letters that he had received after school.

When he turned to the bottom, a star-shaped bottle appeared in front of his eyes, and there were many stars of various colors in it, all of which were made by stacking.

If he remembered correctly, there should be 110 stars in it, which was a gift he received on his birthday, and it was also stacked by the two girls in the next class.

When he received this gift, Yu Fei was so touched that he almost cried. Just in time for giving golden apples, which were popular that year, that is, the kind wrapped in a kind of golden plastic paper to cheat children out of money, he gave one to each of them.

At that time, they didn't know what love was, they just felt comfortable playing together, and they didn't think too much about it.

In today's Yu Fei's view, that relationship is the most genuine and pure, without any adulteration.

Yu Fei carefully put these back and stuffed them to the bottom layer.

There are some things that he is no longer qualified to touch anymore, perhaps it is the best result to leave them here...

Young people do not know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floors, love the floors, and talk about sorrow for new words.

Now that I know all the sorrow, I want to say something, I want to say something, but I say it's a cool autumn.

……

Yu Fei turned around just in time to see Young Marshal Lu's big face, staring at him with piercing eyes.

Yu Fei took a step back subconsciously and said, "Don't you know that people can scare people to death? When did you stand behind me? You didn't make a sound."

Young Marshal Lu looked at him strangely for a while before he said, "You are the one who is scary, okay? I called you several times and you didn't answer me. You just stood there in a daze with a stack of letter papers in your hand. If you don't say anything I'm going to call someone."

"Is there?" Yu Fei felt that he was just in a daze, it wasn't that exaggerated!
"Really." Young Marshal Lu said sincerely, "I know a very good psychiatrist. If you have time, I will take you there to see him."

"Get out." Yu Fei said: "You are the only one who is mentally ill. I just saw something and remembered the past."

"Really?" Young Marshal Lu said suspiciously.

"Really." Yu Fei nodded with certainty.

Although Young Marshal Lu was still a little dubious, he didn't pursue the question any further. He just pointed to the pair of things on the ground and asked, "How do we transport so many things back?"

Yu Fei glanced at it and said, "There's no need to transport them all at once. Take some lighter things first, and then drive the tricycle to finish the rest."

Young Marshal Lu thought for a while and said: "Do you think this is okay? Anyway, you have to make two trips. Why don't you go back to the farm and drive the tricycle over, and I'll just wait here?"

"Are you so impatient?" Yu Fei said, "This thing won't run long after putting it here, so what's the problem if you wait a day or two?"

Young Marshal Lu clasped his hands together: "Please, I'm still thinking about whether I can repair all these things. If it still works, wouldn't that be a joy? Think about it..."

"It's got to be." As soon as he heard him say this, Yu Fei immediately interrupted him: "The last drink you asked me to think about hasn't arrived yet, this time I still think, how are you going to pay the bill?"

Young Marshal Lu immediately forced his mouth shut, and signaled Yu Fei with his hands to go to the farm to ride a bike, but Yu Fei could only say hello to his mother, and then walked into the rain with an umbrella.

On the road, I met two people wearing raincoats and masks, with only half of their faces showing, coming towards them. When Yu Fei was still wondering who it was, one of them greeted him: "Xiao Fei, it's raining, what are you doing?" Why are you going?"

"I have something to do when I go back to the farm." Yu Fei said, after a closer look, he found that it was Jian Jiancheng and Erbaijin. Seeing their outfits, Yu Fei was immediately amused: "What are you two doing?" What? Dress yourself like a biochemical soldier."

"What are you talking about? Aren't you working?" Erbaijinweng said in a low voice.

"Isn't the village hiring cleaners? Then we applied for the job just because we were both at home." Jiancheng said with a smile.

"That's pretty good." Yu Fei said: "From now on, you two will be the soul painters of our village. The color of our village will depend on your mood."

The mouth under the two-hundred-jin mask moved, judging from the remaining facial expressions, it seemed to be smiling, and then said in a low voice: "I like this name, Soul Painter."

After speaking, he greeted Yu Fei and continued to walk forward. Seeing this, Jiancheng greeted Yu Fei and followed behind him.

Yu Fei looked at the backs of the two of them and thought that the village party secretary's actions were quite fast. Not long after the trash cans were set up, the cleaning staff came to work. If the domestic functional departments are all working at this efficiency, then why worry about it? Unexpected.

Then he shook his head again, he seemed to be thinking a little too much, if they were all doing things with such efficiency, wouldn't it be a way for some people to make money, would they agree?

(End of this chapter)