In spring time, he, this old gypsy, searches for old accumulators (car batteries) and old iron. He goes together with his old horse, circulating through all the streets in village. While he slowly wanders, he yells "I'm buying old iron, old accumulators..." and if someone remembers that there is in a garage something for old gypsy, he gladly gives that to him. Later, the old gypsy sells that to Germans. What he earns now, will be the source for his survival for the rest of the year.