Chapter 2: God-level garbage system

A few minutes later.

Ye Que saw Wang Yuan'e with a black face, and he had to say that he was panicked in his heart, for fear of being beaten.

"Bring it!"

"Oh......! No, no, Miss Wang Yuan'e, your courier. ”

Wang Yuan'e wants to hammer Ye to death, he is now famous, and the entire Ollie community knows that there is a person named Playing My Bird.

Something happened, and there was nothing to be done.

Thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan. It was necessary to move away, and she couldn't afford to lose it.

"Your eyes are wide open when you deliver couriers in the future, not everyone is as good at talking as me!"

"I'm sorry, but we sorters don't know how to write......"

"I accept your apology, but ......"

Wang Yuan'e didn't look at Ye Que at all just now, but now he turned his head and found that ......

, the courier brother is so handsome!

"But what?" Ye Que didn't know how she stopped halfway through the conversation, looking at her face with a blank expression.

"Uh...... It's nothing, you just throw away the garbage on the ground, and forget it. Wang Yuange reacted immediately.

"Okay, no problem. In order to avoid Wang Yuange's complaints about himself, Ye Que readily agreed.

Wang Yuange saw that he had no objection, so he turned around and went upstairs.

Although Ye Que is very handsome, she is not bad. The figure is hot, and the appearance is more than 90%.

The fly in the ointment is that the temper is a little hotter.

But nowadays most beautiful women are like this, not taking it for granted, and it is within the acceptable range.

At this moment, the property came, and I was in a bad mood looking at the garbage all over the ground.

If Ye Que hadn't said that he would clean it up, he would have been fined nine times out of ten.

Nowadays, garbage sorting is being implemented in all key cities.

Littering, garbage is not sorted and discarded, Ollie will punish the community according to the situation.

Kyoto has previously issued a garbage management ordinance, and if it is not followed, the maximum fine for individuals is 200, and the maximum fine for enterprises is 50,000.

It can be seen how important garbage classification is, not just for fun, but also for practice.

Ye Que pinched his nose with his left hand, barely endured the nausea, and gathered all the bits and pieces of garbage on the ground.

There's a catch, though. That is, he doesn't know how to sort garbage!

Feeling the watchful eye of the property staff, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

After tiptoeing for a long time, he still looked confused.

For example, are wet paper towels wet garbage, or dry garbage?

If there is water in a drink bottle, is it recyclable or non-recyclable?

I don't understand this horse at all!

......

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the god-level garbage system has been successfully activated!"

, system?

Does this thing really exist?

When the system is born, the world will be chaotic and rise together.

And in the end, the one who can still look at the world and be proud of the world must be the lucky one who has the system.

There was once a great saying: the system is in hand, ninety-nine is one, and the owner is invincible.

That represents the "golden finger", serving as the CEO, marrying Bai Fumei, and walking to the pinnacle of life!

Ahem, ahem, it's far away.

By the way, what did the system say just now...... God-level garbage system?

"I'll go, that's too low, isn't it! garbage system? Isn't that just picking up rags?"

"What is called picking up rags, that is called hard scavengers!"

"Damn, is there a difference between the two?"

Ye Que rolled his eyes fiercely, as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping wildly in his heart.

"Boom!"

The white light flashed, and there was an inexplicable woven bag in front of him.

"What...... What's that?"

"Pick up garbage bags, but whoever binds the system, everyone has one!"

What kind of joke to let him, a young lad of seventeen or eighteen, go pick up garbage?

"Host, don't underestimate this bag, this is a 'cosmic universal bag', which can hold everything the host wants to contain!"

"Goldfinger?"

"Exactly! As long as the host picks up the trash in the bag, it will be rewarded. ”

Forget it, regardless of whether it's true or not. The property is in a hurry to reincarnate, and the urging is tight, so let's put the garbage into the garbage bag first!

"Ding, pick up the drink bottle, reward 500 yuan!"

"Ding, pick up the cookie box, reward 1,000 yuan!"

"Ding, pick up rotten fruit, reward 1,000 yuan!"

"Ding, pick up a phone with a burst screen, and reward 5,000 yuan!"

"Ding, pick up a sanitary napkin, reward a pint of pills!"

......

Listening to the sound of the system's prompt, Ye Que's heart was full of joy.

It turns out that what the system says is true!

In the end, he simply didn't go to deliver the courier, and worked tirelessly beside the various garbage cans, and the system prompts sounded one after another.

I have lived for more than ten years, and I have never felt that it is so cool to do anything to pick up garbage!

What class do you take?

What courier to send?

Brother's life is to pick up garbage!

When I picked up Brother Sicong, I came to call him brother, and Ma Yun's father came to talk about cooperation!

Look at this hand speed, if you haven't been single for more than ten years, I'm afraid you won't be able to practice.

In broad daylight, in the midst of the traffic, a handsome, tall young man, skillfully carrying a garbage bag and black hands, walked back and forth around the various garbage cans that Ollie gave to the community.

When he saw a can on the ground, his eyes lit up, and he quickly rushed forward.

"Ahh

The little sister, the little sister, and the little daughter-in-law all looked over, with a look of surprise and disbelief.

Oh, my God!

This...... Is this still the same courier brother from before?

What happened to their courier boy?

It can't be because of what just happened, my brain was stimulated by something, right?

Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it.

Ye Que doesn't want to pay attention to the opinions of these ordinary people, his happiness, they don't understand!