Chapter 226: Disposal of garbage

Looking at Lin Jiao, Ding Ting really couldn't say a thousand words, he really wanted to turn around and leave, but seeing her so down-and-out appearance, he had just witnessed Fang Ruoxi giving birth to a child, and he seemed to be ruthless.

He also knew how sad Lin Jiao's step of retreat was, but he really couldn't accept her appearance for a while.

Especially since the difference between before and after is so big, he didn't expect it, how can he deal with it calmly.

"I, I'm just shocked. ”

Ding Ting didn't dare to look at Lin Jiao's eyes, he knew that he was very fake, but what could he do, he couldn't really say that he just disliked her, then it was.

Lin Jiao also heard his perfunctory, but as long as he didn't say his disgust in person, Lin Jiao was willing to believe that he didn't dislike himself.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I can't help it. ”

Lin Jiao snorted, and her eyes turned red instantly.

No way?

Tintin looked at her in disbelief.

With a retirement salary of more than 2,000 per month, not to mention the part that has risen over the years, she actually said that she couldn't help it?

There are so many aunts and uncles in the same community who live on pensions, why is she so depressed that she has to pick up garbage for a living?

Do others also rely on their sons and daughters for help?

It's obvious that she spends it herself, but now she has no choice.

Tintin really didn't know what to say.

He couldn't understand why she had to be so vain.

Without thinking about it, he could guess that she must have taken her pension and followed others out and spent excessively, so that she would become what she is now.

He is not looking down on the people who collect waste, you must know that these people are the main members of the garbage sorting and recycling, in this country has not yet implemented large-scale garbage classification, their existence has reduced a lot of landfill pressure for the country.

It's still a bit embarrassing to always say that you can collect waste, let alone in a mid-to-high-end community like theirs.

I don't know, I thought that he Ding Ting was not filial, and let his mother be reduced to picking up garbage for a living.

Looking at it, how many uncles and aunts in the community, people don't show off from the outside day by day, don't they live the same life, if she doesn't show off, as for getting herself to this point?

Ding Ting didn't understand whether she was obsessed with it, or if she went crazy and forced herself to such a point, and now she was happy.

Lin Jiao didn't want to, she really didn't want to, but she just couldn't control it.

As long as she has money in her hand, she can't help but want to go to the supermarket and buy things.

Whether she can use it or not, she just has to buy and buy to be happy.

This habit of hers was all developed by Ding Ting.

If Ding Ting had controlled the main economic force of the family before, and gave Lin Jiao so much money every month, instead of giving her all her money and letting her spend uncontrollably, she would not have become what she is now.

"Anyway, let's get rid of all this stuff first. ”

Ding Ting really can't stand the smell at home, no matter how ruthless he is, this house is his own, even if he won't come back to live, he will sell it in the future, if this house is full of this smell, where can it be sold.

"No way!"

As soon as she heard that he was going to dispose of his own things, Lin Jiao suddenly became anxious, she thought that Ding Ting was angry and wanted to drive her away, she didn't care about the smell on her body that made people feel sick, she ran to Ding Ting in a few steps, grabbed his arm tightly, and looked at him pleadingly.

"Son, listen to me, that's my living expenses for the second half of the month, you can't sell them all, if others come to collect them, it will be much cheaper than I take them and sell them myself, and now the scrap is the time to drop the price, wait, when the price rises, I can sell two cents more per pound of cartons......"

The person who used to be able to spend 2,000 yuan without caring about it, but now he is currying favor with his son for two cents, Ding Ting said in his heart that he is not uncomfortable, it is all a lie.

Seeing his mother's pale hair, his heart softened.

He grabbed Lin Jiao's arm, helped her to stand up straight, and explained to her softly.

"It's okay, let's get rid of all these things, and I'll give you a thousand dollars every month in the future. ”

He thought, this thousand yuan is not much, but it should be enough for her to spend, plus her current pension, what's the matter, it must be a small 4,000 yuan, and many clerks in this city still have a monthly salary of about 2,500 yuan, and 4,000 yuan should be enough for her expenses.

Lin Jiao didn't expect Ding Ting to mean this, she was stunned, and she didn't know what to say.

Taking advantage of her stunned efforts, Ding Ting quickly dialed the phone she had just hung up again.

After confirming the address with the other party, Ding Ting helped Lin Jiao to go home.

Before entering, he glanced at the large pocket in the hallway, hesitated for a moment, but he went to pick it up, and by the way, he also stuffed all the things that fell out into his pocket.

He really didn't want to touch it, but there was someone living in the family at the end of the corridor, and everyone knew about his mother picking up garbage now, and when the neighbors in the building got into trouble with the property because of the broken pockets, he didn't bother to apologize.

Even if he didn't want to, he had to take it home.

The door was closed with a bang, and the room was ventilated for a short time, but the smell did not fade much.

Tintin couldn't stand the smell, so he turned around and grinned the door open.

While waiting for the scrap to come to the door, he hurriedly went to rinse it briefly, and the smell on his body was not much better, but he just couldn't let people see that he was almost one with the room.

After a brief tidying up, he asked his mother to rinse it too.

Lin Jiao was afraid that he didn't know the price of selling scrap, so she pulled him to put everything at a price now, if it was lower than this price, don't buy it, she explained it all over again, she turned around step by step, and went into the bathroom very uneasily.

While she was still showering, the waste collector came to the door.

When the man saw the room full of things, he was also stunned.

He couldn't have imagined that in this community, there was still this "big family" hidden.

"Are you planning to sell them all?"

He looked at the things in the room and asked with some uncertainty.

Ding Ting glanced at the bathroom, estimating that his mother would not be able to come out for a while, so he quickly asked in a low voice.

"How much do you think you can sell for this pile of things?"

The scrap collector went in and looked at it carefully, estimated it left and right, and finally came up with a number.

There is more money and less money, Ding Ting really doesn't care, he just wants to get rid of all these things before his mother comes out.

"Okay, that's it, you move me out as soon as possible!"

Seeing that he didn't even tell the price, and when he saw those things, he was disgusted, and this man knew that these things were not his.

He pondered that such a good thing was rare, so he quickly called again and called someone over, and the three of them emptied the room without much time.

When he finally gave the money, he was also very happy, and he drew a few sheets and handed them to Ding Ting.

Ding Ting didn't even bother to look at the real or fake, so he hurriedly sent them out of the door, and told them to hurry down and not linger at the door.

By the time he closed the door and went to turn on the ventilation system in the room, the bathroom door opened.

Lin Jiao took a bath and came out.