From Cultivator to Widow (MTL)

CHAPTER 13

Su An intends to go to the recycling station to see if there are other furniture, such as shelves or cabinets.

If there are small boxes, they can be used, and books should also be prepared.

Zhang Baoguo is now in the third grade, and there will be another semester after the spring, which is the fourth grade.

There are no textbooks for the fourth grade. Zhang Weiguo will also go to school.

He will be 8 years old in the spring.

He can use the textbooks that Zhang Baoguo used, but he does not need to Buy.

She didn't pay attention to current affairs for a while.

If she had old newspapers, she could take it back, read it herself, and assign homework to her children.

The recycling station is very big and messy.

There are two people, one is the old man, sitting on a chair and drinking tea slowly, when he sees her coming, he raises his eyelids:

"What are you doing?"

There's a guy in the back who's sorting things out.

"Master, I'm here to find textbooks for the children at home, and old newspapers too."

The uncle took her to a shelf.

"This side is the textbook, it's all here, you can find it by yourself, that's the newspaper, a penny a pound."

This pile of books is said to be textbooks, but in fact it has everything.

Of course, some books that are not allowed in this era are not available.

Those have been burned. The recycling bins recycle things that still have value.

When Su Hui saw the textbook, she took it out and put it aside.

There are not many classes now.

She quickly found all the textbooks from elementary school to junior high school.

Although it was a bit worn out and had dense notes, it was usable and clear.

She only found two of her textbooks, and she took them out.

In addition, there was an ancient poem, a medical book, and mathematics or physics that she didn't seem to understand.

She clipped them into the textbook.

Then I went to get some recent newspapers and tried to pick the ones that were not repeated.

Seeing so many books she picked, the uncle was a little surprised: "Do you want so many?"

"There are four children in my family, and I am a teacher in the village. I want to buy it and see if it can help."

It was the teacher.

The uncle nodded and weighed.

The book is thin and does not look heavy, but the weight will come up when the number is large, and there are nearly 30 pounds in total.

Then look at the furniture.

Now the source of these furniture is smashed and robbed of other people's homes, and those full of capital flavor have been smashed into firewood.

Su An was a little disappointed.

It seemed that the things that Sun Qiang pulled back last time were probably good things that she had kept in private.

She looked around and didn't see anything better.

In the end, she picked three boxes, asked them for an unused stick, put the book in the box, and carried it back.