Chapter 776: Plastic Bags One Pound a Piece
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Lei Hai has good meat, a table of good meat cooked in the first class, so that he can eat a mouth full of fat.
And Lin Zeng also heard a lot of interesting stories about the plant space and the secret realm from the mouth of the thunder sea.
Because of Lin Zeng's identity as the forerunner of the secret realm, Lei Hai did not hide many things from him.
Moreover, Lei Hai said a lot, and he could also know some things from Lin Zeng that they had never heard of.
For example, in Qinghe City, there are at least three secret realms. One of them is still a special secret realm, and Lin Zeng is now looking for a way to enter the special secret realm.
It's a pity that Lin Zeng has to catch a plane at night and has to go back to his residence to get his luggage.
After the meal was finished, Lei Hai, a big man with five big and three rough, could only reluctantly watch Lin Zeng go back, and when he said goodbye, he kept telling him that now the transportation is so convenient, let him go back to the capital often.
Before Lin Zeng left Lao Pang's restaurant, he was about to say hello to Lao Pang.
However, listening to Zhao Jinming, his fat master has already trotted to the plant gym when it is time to work out.
After separating from Lei Hai, Lin Zeng looked at the flower cakes in the bag, and sure enough, they were stacked on top of each other, solidly tied together with oiled paper, not at all like a high-quality dim sum of hundreds of yuan, but like mung bean cakes sold by the pound in a pastry shop on the street.
Well, I don't know if it's an illusion, why the farewell gifts of recent acquaintances are all food.
Pi Guishan gave him more than 30 catties of high-quality bacon marinated in his hometown.
Gui Qingyue gave him a selection of dry goods from the Western Regions, more than fifty catties, and sent them directly to Qinghe City.
There are also the parents of those students who learn to paint patterns, and the things they give him, more or less, are their own specialty food, and there are many piles of them in his residence.
Especially the parents of those students who have become one-star painters, the food they send is in units of ten catties, and Qinghe City's Secret Realm No. 2 can't be put down, Lin Zeng can only put it in the vacant Secret Realm No. 5, bring it back to Qinghe City, and taste it slowly.
Could it be that the foodie attribute of Jiang Tong's shoes also hit him clearly?
On the way home, Lin Zeng didn't think of it at all.
There were no clouds, the stars were bright at night, and Lin Zeng's flight was not delayed and took off on time.
Lin Zeng's position was close to the window, looking at the sparkling city, getting bigger and smaller, Lin Zeng tilted his seat, thinking of the message sent to him by Jiang Hua before getting on the plane, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
For a few hours on the way, Lin Zeng was not idle, his eyes closed, and he pondered over and over again in his mind the information that had just been redeemed from the system yesterday.
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Qinghe City, Mingkou Village, is located in the suburbs of Qinghe City, with the development of urbanization in Qinghe City, this once remote and backward small village, also developing.
Mingkou Village, Xingye Street, a garbage collection point.
The price of the garbage collected at this garbage station is two percent higher than that of ordinary garbage collectors, so the grandmother of the Yue family, who relies on picking up garbage and raising her granddaughter, pedals her own tricycle every time and sells all kinds of garbage she collects to this recycling station.
Although the grandmother of the Yue family is old, she does things very clearly, she classifies every kind of garbage in detail, and stacks of drink bottles, according to their size, are tied in plastic bags. The cartons are also tidied up.
On this day, braving the scorching sun, the grandmother of the Yue family sold the garbage she picked up this week to the recycling station, and Zhang Kangyuan, a young man wearing a vest in the recycling station, was very enthusiastic to help the grandmother of the Yue family get things in order and settle the money for her.
"Granny Yue, let me tell you something. Zhang Kangyuan saw that the grandmother of the Yue family carefully counted the money in her hand, and said with a smile.
"Xiao Zhang, what's the matter?" the grandmother of the Yue family didn't have a good look in her eyes, squinted at Zhang Kangyuan and asked suspiciously.
"Our recycling station now collects plastic bags, 1 yuan per catty, you can also take them and sell them. ”
"Ahh
"Not only plastic bags, but also old clothes, old wood, discarded washbasins and other things that you see in the garbage dump, you can also take them and sell them. The price is higher than paper. ”
The grandmother of the Yue family pondered in her heart, it is not higher than paper, this pound of cardboard box, but only seven cents, a pound of plastic bags, only one yuan.
The grandmother of the Yue family thought of the plastic bags she gave up when she was picking up garbage last week, and she suddenly felt very annoyed in her heart, and she couldn't wait to run back and pick it up again.
"Thank you, Xiao Zhang!" said the grandmother of the Yue family gratefully.
The grandmother of the Yue family rode an empty tricycle and drove slowly to the old house where she and her granddaughter depended on each other.
Along the road, when she came across a garbage can, the grandmother of the Yue family parked the tricycle in a place that did not affect other people's traffic, opened the garbage can, and rummaged through the garbage in the trash can.
Beverage cans, leaflets, discarded newspapers, in addition to these regular recyclable garbage, Grandma Yue's eyes will pay attention to the plastic bags in the trash cans.
She found a clean ordinary plastic T-shirt bag and stuffed all the plastic bags she picked up along the way into this bag.
She was still wondering where to pick up more plastic bags.
The grandmother of the Yue family returned to the old house with only two rooms and asked about the smell of food.
Her wrinkled face showed a smile of joy and relief.
"Xiaxia, you're back. Wait for grandma to come back and cook, you go and do your homework!"
"Hehe, no, I'm skilled in making scrambled eggs with tomatoes, grandma hurry up and absorb and eat!" Yue Xiaxia, the granddaughter of the grandmother of the Yue family, brought out a bowl of red and white tomato scrambled eggs from the small shed built at the back of the house, "Grandma, today's tomatoes are cheap, five cents, buy ten catties and get one catty free." ”
The grandfather and grandson sat at an old desk flattened with tiles, holding a bowl of brown rice porridge and the only side dishes in the bowl, chatting while eating.
"Xiaxia, grandma listened to Xiao Zhang from the recycling station today, and now the recycling station can accept plastic bags, plastic straws, and some things made of plastic. "Even if Grandma Yue eats tomatoes at every meal, she doesn't dislike it, and she eats it with relish.
"Plastic bags?" Yue Xiaxia put a large piece of scrambled eggs in her grandmother's bowl, and asked with wide eyes, "Can't it?"
"Grandma doesn't know!" Grandma Yue shook her head, "Anyway, Xiao Zhang said, one yuan per catty is more expensive than paper! Grandma picked up more than a pound on the way back just now, and I will go for a run in two days to see if this plastic bag can really be sold for money." ”
Yue Xiaxia's eyes rolled, and she suddenly thought of a place.
"Grandma, I remember at the bus stop near my school, and after two or three stops, I came to a waste disposal plant where there were a lot of plastic bags. ”