Chapter 3 Customized T-shirts for 100 million bank households

As soon as it was dawn, Liao Yuan got up, and after a little washing, he rode on the small three-wheeler.

As the saying goes, the early bird has worms, and the early Liao Yuan has waste collection.

It didn't stop in front of a low bungalow.

"Old clothes for children, these are. ”

It was a woman in her early 30s who was accompanied by a 5.6-year-old child.

"Children grow too fast, and they can't wear these for long. ”

The woman sighed silently.

"Definitely. Liao Yuan thought about it for a while, when he was a child, he was also wearing old clothes sent by other families.

And now that the living conditions are better, there are not so many old clothes to give, and they usually lose one set and buy another.

But looking at the woman's bag of clothes, Liao Yuan was a little difficult, after all, he was a novice, and he had never received old clothes, and he didn't know how to give the price.

Just just say just one and forget it, I can't lose money anyway.

"These are 150 for you, and if you have more, buy candy for this little guy to eat. Liao Yuan handed over the money, bent down and touched the little guy's head.

"Thank you, uncle!" the little guy greeted Liao Yuan in a milky voice.

Liao Yuan still remembers the appearance of this little guy, the one who used a plastic bottle to exchange lollipops with himself.

got up, threw the old clothes into the three wheels, and Liao Yuan rode away.

"Ding! I received 30 pieces of used clothes for babies and young children, and 20,000 yuan has arrived!"

"Ding! I received a t-shirt worn by a beautiful woman, and rewarded a customized T-shirt for bank depositors of 100 million yuan. The waste collected by the host wearing this t-shirt can increase the value. Do you want to pick it up?"

For the high reward of 20,000 yuan, Liao Yuan has long been accustomed to it, and the most surprising thing for him is this T-shirt.

"Pick it up. ”

"Ding! T-shirt has been collected, please enter the storage space by yourself to check. ”

Liao Yuan heard this, and hurriedly took out his T-shirt.

It's just the appearance of this T-shirt that makes him want to laugh a little.

A pure white T-shirt is printed with "Deposit over 100 million yuan", and under these big words, there is also a picture of the bank.

"Isn't this a joke? Although I am half a rich man, 100 million yuan in cash is still a bit difficult for me. ”

Now I have an income of 10,000 yuan from collecting waste every day, but it will take a few years to reach 100 million.

However, the system also said that if you wear this T-shirt, you can increase the price of the scrap you receive.

Adhering to the principle of looking at money in everything, Liao Yuan changed into a sympathetic one.

Turn on your phone's front camera and play with your hair.

"It's a little embarrassing, but after putting it on, I feel that my whole temperament has changed. ”

Just when Liao Yuan was admiring his handsome little face, a voice appeared a little abruptly

"Goo..."

Liao Yuan touched his stomach, looked at the sun hanging above his head, and muttered, "It's eleven o'clock, it's time to eat." ”

As soon as he said go, Liao Yuan rode a small three-wheeler and came to a three-star Michelin restaurant in the city.

Looking at the elegant European-style decoration of the restaurant, Liao Yuan was a little stunned.

I took out my mobile phone and checked the balance of my bank card.

"More than 200,000..."

"This is a place I couldn't have imagined before, but today, as a billionaire household, it's time for me to go in and enjoy a meal, and I don't know how many plastic bottles I need to collect to eat. ”

With that, Liao Yuan got out of the car and walked straight into the restaurant.

"Welcome, sir, do you have an appointment?"

"Nope. ”

"Then sir, please come with me. The waiter smiled kindly at Liao Yuan.

"By the way, help me park the car. ”

"Okay, is that the three-wheeler?"

As soon as the words reached his mouth, the receptionist looked up and saw Liao Yuan's little three-wheeled and was stunned.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

If it had been placed before, Liao Yuan would definitely be a little embarrassed, but today he has a bank card with a deposit of more than 200,000 yuan. Although I'm a rag, but I have money, can you still let me eat?

"No problem, no problem. ”

The waiter was also trained, his face was still full of smiles, and he led Liao Yuan to his seat, and the waiter brought the menu.

"Excuse me, what do you need?"

"Just a chef's recommendation. Liao Yuan pointed to the 30,000 set meal on the menu and said lightly.

"Okay, do you need anything else, sir?"

Liao Yuan shook his head, but after a while, he suddenly called the waiter back.

As soon as the waiter came to Liao Yuan's side, he apologized and bowed.

"Sorry because you don't have a reservation and the food will be served a little slower. ”

"No, I'm just asking if you have any scrap here, like wine bottles or whatever. ”

"Yes, yes, if you need it, sir, I'll get it for you right now. ”

After Liao Yuan nodded, the waiter turned around and left.

It's just that when he left, the waiter's face was a little abnormal.

"Foreman, what do you say about this? The waiter whispered to the head waiter of the restaurant.

The foreman looked at Liao Yuan, who was indifferent in the distance, and also frowned, saying that, in this case, he has been a waiter for so many years, and he has really never met it.

"Otherwise, give it to him first. The waiter tried to say.

"It's okay, there are a lot of rich people with quirks now, in short, it's better not to offend them before other situations appear. ”

"Okay, okay. The waiter said with relief.

After a while, the waiter came to Liao Yuan's side with a carton full of tatters.

"Sir, this is what you want. ”

Liao Yuan took the carton and nodded at the waiter.

"Thanks, can you help me put it on the three wheels?"

And this scene happened to be seen by others.

"Can all this rags come here to eat?"

"Isn't this a Shaxian snack? Oh, it's a Michelin restaurant, that's fine." ”

...

The sound of yin and yang strange chatters like this resounded all around.

But Liao Yuan didn't care.

Besides, what about collecting waste? Even if I have a system, I'm essentially a waste collector.

The main reason why Liao Yuan is so calm is because he has money.

Finally waiting for the appetizer to be served, when Liao Yuan just wanted to move his mouth, a familiar face came to Liao Yuan's eyes.

"Yo, Master Liao, why did you start collecting scrap?"

Liao Yuan put down the knife, slowly raised his head, and said expressionlessly.

"Zhao Tian, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. ”

This Zhao Tian continued: "Why doesn't it matter, as your former boss, after leaving the company, I also feel heartache to see that your life is so unsatisfactory." ”

After speaking, this Zhao Tian threw a bank card on the ground, "Also, I see that you are here to eat the overlord meal today." ”

"I'm a soft-hearted person. You can use the money to pay, and don't be caught and launder the debt. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

And the most nervous thing is the waiter who entertained Liao Yuan, when the time comes, if Liao Yuan really eats and doesn't pay, he will also be jointly and severally liable.

All the eyes present focused on Liao Yuan, only to see Liao Yuan bending down to pick up the bank card.

He asked, "Don't you want this?" ”

"Waiter, carry this card to my tricycle along with a box of scrap. ”

This sentence can be regarded as completely infuriating Zhao Tian.