"Wow, it's so big. Peaches stood at the door of the recycling station, looking surprised.

By this time the sun had set in the west, and the whole world had turned orange.

It's a breeze, and it's a lot cooler.

"Xiao He, you are this. Lao Deng gave He Sihai a thumbs up.

In the past, he rode over, tired and sweaty, and rode all the way to rest.

But He Sihai didn't stop all the way, not to mention the speed, he didn't have much breath, and his physical strength was amazing.

"Uncle Deng, I am young and in good health. He Sihai said with a smile.

Deng Dazhong is even more satisfied with He Sihai, he is really a good guy.

He took the handle of the car in He Sihai's hand and pushed it himself.

He Sihai hurriedly helped push it in the back.

Peaches have the same way.

Uh-huh, uh-huh, gotta push it.

"Peaches are so good that they pushed the car up all at once. He Sihai praised.

"Ha, I'm a Hercules. Momoko said proudly.

"Well, it must be that you ate a lot more at noon today, and you will have to eat a little more in the future to keep it up. He Sihai took the opportunity to say.

The peaches are too bad.

"Okay, I'm going to eat a lot like my father. ”

Belch......

That's still forget it, if she is like He Sihai, in less than a month, she will become a fat ball.

The area of the Jinqiao Waste Recycling Station is quite large.

A lot of local waste products in Hezhou will be sold here, and then sorted and transported to recycling factories for secondary processing.

The scrap station is divided into several piles, and waste paper, scrap metal, scrap electronics, etc. are piled up everywhere.

Some of them are classified, some of them are not classified, and they are really piled up.

"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, I'm here, am I here?" Lao Deng shouted loudly.

It looks familiar.

"Uncle Deng, don't scream, don't scream, I'm here. "A man came out of the tile house of the scrap yard.

Looking at his age, he is also in his fifties, he looks five big and three thick, wears a black vest, and has a large tattoo on his chest that is not covered, and he doesn't look like a good person.

The image is completely unrelated to Xiao Zhang in Deng Dazhong's mouth, and it is almost the same as Lao Zhang.

"Huh, what is this?"

Xiao Zhang glanced at He Sihai and Peaches behind Deng Dazhong, looking puzzled.

"This is my little brother He Sihai and his sister Peach. ”

"This is the owner of the recycling bin, Zhang Haitao. ”

Deng Dazhong introduced the two sides.

Then he pulled Zhang Haitao to the side and muttered quietly.

He Sihai didn't bother with any words, but carefully looked at the waste recycling stand up.

To him, this recycle bin is a treasure.

After a while, Zhang Haitao walked over.

"Xiao He, right? Uncle Deng has already told me about you, if it were an ordinary person, I would definitely not agree, after all, I am a recycling station, how can there be a reason to sell out.

But since it was introduced by Uncle Deng, then I must help, I will make an exception, what do you see in the future, just take it, sell you at the recycling price, if you can't sell it, then sell it to me, do you think this is feasible?"

"Okay, okay. He Sihai hurriedly agreed.

This is a good thing, take it out and sell it at the scrap price, and if you can't sell it, you can return it, which is a sure profit.

I didn't expect Deng Dazhong to have such a big face.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang, thank you, Uncle Deng. He Sihai hurriedly expressed his gratitude.

"Do a good job and take good care of your sister. Deng Dazhong said earnestly.

"Since it's Uncle Deng's friend, you're welcome, you can go and see for yourself, just take whatever you like. Zhang Haitao said with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you. ”

He Sihai looked grateful, pulled the peach and bowed to the two.

Then I went straight in the direction of the pile of waste paper.

looked at the back of He Sihai pulling the peach away.

Zhang Haitao turned his head to Deng Dazhong and said: "Uncle Deng, this kid seems to be honest, but he is actually shrewd, don't be deceived." ”

"Hey, I'm an old man, what's there to deceive, I see that he has a child, and he really has difficulties, so he can help him. Deng Dazhong said quietly.

"Okay, since Uncle Deng said so, I won't say much. Zhang Haitao said.

"Don't say much, just weigh the scrap in my car, and I'll rush home to cook dinner." ”

"Uncle Deng, don't go back tonight, just eat at my place, I bought some beef at noon, there is a lot left, and we will have a drink in the evening." Zhang Haitao said while moving the things on Deng Dazhong's tricycle down.

"It's not good. Deng Dazhong was a little hesitant when he heard this.

"What's wrong with this? Uncle Deng, you will be angry when you say this. Zhang Haitao pretended to be angry.

"Okay, I'll stay and have a drink with you kid that night. ”

......

"Wow, that's a lot of drawing. ”

Momoko looked at the colorful picture book in front of her with excitement on her face.

Nowadays, people are paying more and more attention to education.

So when children are very young, they will buy a bunch of picture books.

But in fact, many of them go to the recycle bin without turning them over.

"Pick out which one you like. ”

He Sihai was not idle, turning in this pile of waste.

Peaches also pouted and pulled her little ass.

"Don't turn the bottom one, just take the top one, and be careful to pierce your hands. He Sihai admonished.

He put on his own gloves.

The kind of gloves on the construction site, with glue in the palms, are particularly thick, and they don't worry about being pricked.

He Sihai originally wanted to get some old books and old objects to sell.

Unexpectedly, there were a lot of calligraphy and paintings, copper coins, ornaments, commemorative books and so on.

Although He Sihai doesn't know calligraphy, painting, and antiques.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the customer understands, it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand, He Sihai will say that he understands, and he is very confident in this.

So he picked it out as well.

After a while, it piled up quite a bit.

......

Zhang Haitao helped Deng Dazhong finish weighing the waste and glanced in the direction of He Sihai.

Then he said to Deng Dazhong with a look of surprise: "Uncle Deng, this kid is okay." ”

It turned out that at this time, He Sihai was no longer inspecting in the waste paper area, but pulling in the unsorted area.

While he was pulling, the things he didn't like would not be thrown back, but piled aside.

Peaches helped to transport them to the sorting area again and again.

Zhang Haitao was surprised that he was also here, this kid can be a man.

The biggest job of the scrap station is sorting, and Zhang Haitao's scrap station didn't invite anyone, just him and his wife, and sometimes Deng Dazhong would come to help.

The work is actually not easy, at the end of the day, the back hurts.

Deng Dazhong was quite proud when he heard this, "That is, I have poor vision old man, I saw that you were good when you were a child, you see, you are not your own boss now." ”

"Uncle Deng, I'm just a scrap collector, what kind of boss is it, and when I was a child, you didn't scold me and Qiangzi. ”

Deng Dazhong was stunned when he heard this, and then fell silent.

Sitting on the sidelines, I picked up the bottle of mineral water and took a big sip.

Then looked at He Sihai, who was pulling the garbage heap, and said: "If Qiangzi is still here, my grandson is as old as him, right?"

"Uncle Deng. ”

"Okay, it's okay, it's been all these years, let's have a drink in the evening. Deng Dazhong laughed heartily.

"Definitely, when I ask Xianglian to come back, I'll bring some of your favorite pork head meat. ”

"That's a good feeling. Deng Dazhong said happily.

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