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Two hundred and twenty-one Little Peoples Book

After all, he can't put himself on the line for a group of outsiders. He can't do things that sacrifice himself for others, and he's not the kind of selfless person.

He still has family members, and he can't do the kind of thing where he ignores his family members for the sake of outsiders, or even harms them.

He turned around and looked at the things he had picked out, and there were quite a few, so he simply wasn't going to pick any more.

After dividing the things several times and moving them to the door, Zhang Yu realized that he had picked so many things.

He had thought there weren't many when he saw them piled up in piles here and there, but now he realized there were so many after they were piled together.

There is absolutely no way to move it back in one or two trips. With these children around you, you can't put it into the secret space after leaving the scrap station like before.

Looking at the pile of things in front of him, he couldn't help but have a headache. When did he pick so many things?

Just when he was thinking about whether he should give up something, the janitor who looked at him in a dilemma pushed out a floor cart from one side and said with a smile: "Just in time, the floor cart is still here, and no one is using it at the moment.

, you can push it away for use first and then bring it back to me later."

"Thank you, uncle." Zhang Yu was very surprised when he saw the floor truck.

He had also looked at this pile of things just now, and he had finally selected them all, and he was reluctant to give up any of them.

Although these are not precious things, each has its own use.

For example, he was going to take the two old radios and the broken electronic parts back and repair them. It would be best if he could get a radio together.

He also wants to build a reputation for himself and let outsiders know that he is good at this aspect.

Fortunately, now that we have this floor truck, we can take everything back.

"Uncle, please calculate the price for me."

"Okay, these things total 30 kilograms. Although they are not iron, the material is relatively precious, so the price is a little more expensive. One kilogram is 2.5 cents, and 30 kilograms is 7.5 yuan.

The two radios are so broken that they are of no use anymore. Just give me three yuan for both.

As for this pile of knickknacks, just give me one piece." The gatekeeper took another look at what Zhang Yu picked out, and felt that there was nothing valuable, so he didn't look through it further.

Then he looked at the small stone mill Zhang Yu picked out and asked, "Do you still want this small stone mill?"

"If you want it, why don't you want it? I'll go back and sharpen something to use."

"Then this one is not cheap. Although it is small and old, the materials used are good and cost at least 6 yuan." The gatekeeper reminded him, fearing that he would be embarrassed in the end because he didn't have enough money.

"Yes, it's 16 yuan in total, right? I'll get it for you right now."

Zhang Yu took a look at his pile of things and quickly took out the money.

After paying the money, the gatekeeper looked at the money in his hand happily, thought about the candy in his pocket, and asked, "Do you still want something like this?"

As he spoke, he pointed at the radio and the pile of parts that Zhang Yu picked out.

"Yes." Zhang Yu replied affirmatively. After all, he would need to learn how to operate by hand. These things are indispensable.

"Then I'll keep it for you next time. Just remember to come and see it every once in a while."

"Thank you very much, sir."

"What's the point? It's just a matter of being in charge." The gatekeeper waved his hand, indicating that it was just a small matter, so you're welcome.

Zhang Yu didn't say much. He just thought that when he came to return the floor truck, he would bring some food and ask the uncle if he wanted it.

But depending on his situation, he will definitely want it.

After thinking about it, I took another look at the children who were still picking up something.

He shouted at them: "It's getting late, how are you doing with your selection? If you're almost done, let's leave first. I'll bring you here another day when I'm free."

"Really bring us here again." Qi Gang asked.

"Of course, when did I fail to do what I promised?" Zhang Yu asked back

The children thought about it and found that indeed, as long as Zhang Yu promised them anything, there was nothing he could not do.

They all looked at the little books in their hands, and then looked at the waste paper pile. They had almost picked out the little books on it.

If you want to search again, you have to search from underneath, but that way, you won't mess up the place where the waste paper is placed.

If they mess up, what if they are not allowed in next time, so I’d better pick these first.

Thinking of this, a group of children stopped holding their hands and went to the door holding the selected little books.

Looking at the little book they brought out, Zhang Yu said with some surprise: "Oh! There are quite a lot of things to pick out!"

"That means you don't even know who we are?" Their eyes were very sharp. Except for the little books buried underneath, no one could escape their eyes.

After saying that, he looked at the gatekeeper like a young adult and said, "Grandpa, could you please help us calculate how much these little books cost?"

"Okay, okay, I'll do the math for you, I'll do the math for you." A group of children surrounded him and called him grandpa, which made the gatekeeper laugh from ear to ear.

"Then can you give us something cheaper? We don't have that much pocket money."

"Okay, okay, do you want to do the calculation together or something?" The gatekeeper had nothing to do at the moment and was willing to play buying and selling games with the children.

"Let's do the math together."

"The total here is 7 kilograms. One kilogram is 5 cents. The total is 35 cents. You can just give me 3 cents."

The children cheered when they heard the gatekeeper's words!

The leader Qi Gang took out a small piece of cloth from his pocket, opened it, counted 3 cents from it and handed it to the gatekeeper.

Then he carefully put the remaining wallet away.

This caught Zhang Yu's attention, and he asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

"We put all the money to buy the little people's books together, and we also read the little people's books we bought together."

After saying that, he proudly continued: "Uncle Xiao Yu, don't underestimate us, we have saved a lot of money."

With that said, he opened the cloth in his hand and showed it off to Zhang Yu.

Those one-cent and five-cent pieces of money came into Zhang Yu's eyes. He took a rough look and found that they were really quite a lot, at least more than one yuan.

Zhang Yu exclaimed: "It's amazing! You guys have actually gained so much money."

Zhang Yu also knows that people who can live in their current courtyard usually have workers in their families, and they are not very poor.

Money is not very tight, so I will show off some of it and give the children some pocket money.

As far as he knew, just like Qi Gang, every time his mother asked him to buy soy sauce or something, she would usually give him a few cents for running errands in change.

I think the same is true for other children in the hospital.

But being able to save so much money was beyond his imagination.

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