Chapter 1007: The Second Stray

Ah Piao didn't expect that the yellow-haired boy who was a head shorter than him was so difficult, and his mouth was about to wear out, he still didn't complete the task, and he was almost thrown off by this kid, if it wasn't for his object's familiarity with the terrain in this area, he was really slipped away.

Ah Piao followed Huang Mao for most of the day, and found that he was still picking up garbage such as drink cans and paper, ignoring and discarding other garbage in the trash cans that were once non-recyclable.

Ah Piao guessed that this kid didn't like to listen to the idle conversation of the crowd, and he was dirty, rarely cleaned, close to others, easy to attract the attention of others, and was withdrawn on weekdays, rarely communicating with people, so he didn't know that garbage like plastic bags could be exchanged for money.

Ah Piao's eyes narrowed, and he thought of a good idea.

"Hey, little yellow hair, don't you know? This garbage can be exchanged for money. ”

Ah Piao's strategy was correct, and his words immediately attracted Huang Mao's attention.

Later, Huang Mao was suspicious, followed Ah Piao, and saw Ah Piao take the garbage they picked up in the afternoon, queue up for a long time under a strange tree, and put the garbage into a huge bag hanging down from the tree.

Coincidentally, after putting in a batch of garbage this time, the plant recycling station reminded him that he could pick up the recovered materials that had been stored in the plant recycling station.

"This is a recyclable product converted from plastic bags, which seems to be directly processed into good quality plastic products, and now the garbage station has a lot of purchases, but I know another place, which is a direct purchase point that the factory has just opened, and the price is higher than the garbage station. ”

Ah Piao took out a transparent ball from the snakeskin bag and explained like a confused yellow hair.

"This one, about a pound, can be sold for fifteen yuan. Ah Piao said in a reckless manner.

If it was before, he wouldn't tell others how he made money, for fear that his wealth would be robbed. However, after entering the plant baby garden, Ah Piao's insecurity in his heart disappeared a lot, but he didn't mind sharing this money-making method with Huang Mao.

Huang Mao followed Ah Piao, and watched in amazement as he took those recyclables that he had never seen before, ran to a few acquisition points, and exchanged nearly three hundred yuan at once, and suddenly saw that the eyes of this homeless big brother changed a lot.

Ah Piao gave 20 yuan to Huang Mao as a labor reward for helping to collect garbage together in the afternoon.

By the time they exchanged the recyclables produced from one paper for paper glue to a recycling point that specializes in plant recycling stations, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Ah Piao took him to make money, Huang Mao was much closer to him, and followed Ah Piao, saw the magical plant recycling station, and heard him say that the incomprehensible letter in his hand invited him to live at night, and this garbage recycling station is the same kind of thing, so he no longer rejected, and honestly followed Ah Piao to the big banyan tree in the riverside park.

After Zhou Xingfei finished dinner, he had been guarding under the tree for more than two hours.

The process of waiting for Ah Piao was not for nothing.

He also interviewed young couples who sent their babies to the tree during the day and handed them over to the care of the plant's wisdom. From their mouths, they learned that the layout and structure of the plant baby garden are completely different from the night.

Zhou Xingfei was full of curiosity about this plant space tree that seemed to have been enchanted by a fairy, and when he thought of what Ah Piao said in the morning, he couldn't wait to apply for the job as a basic teacher here.

He yawned and was about to swipe his phone, when he suddenly saw two short and thin figures walking on the opposite park road.

Walking ahead, isn't it Ah Piao who sneaked away in the morning and didn't know where to go?

When they approached, Zhou Xingfei quickly glanced at the yellow hair who was following Ah Piao. Dirty face, I don't know how long I haven't repaired my knotted hair, dirty and torn clothes, don't guess, this yellow-haired boy is a child wandering on the street and no one takes care of him.

"Ah Piao......" As soon as Zhou Xingfei spoke, he found that Ah Piao's mind was not on him at all.

Ah Piao looked excited, nodded perfunctorily to Zhou Xingfei, dragged the yellow-haired boy, and ran under the tree.

He pulled out a leaf, and the yellow-haired boy took out a crumpled thing from his trouser pocket.

Zhou Xingfei's eyes were sharp, and he immediately found that this thing was exactly the same as the invitation that Ah Piao took out last night.

At their beckoning, the big hanging basket slowly landed, and even the boy nimbly turned over and jumped into the big hanging basket, allowing the hanging basket to send them into the canopy space.

Zhou Xingfei smiled helplessly, so he could only retreat to his old position, muttering that Ah Piao, this kid, wouldn't he forget himself, right? If this kid slept until dawn in the plant baby garden, wouldn't he have to spend a sleepless night in the open air in the park?

Zhou Xingfei had just sat down, when suddenly, someone knocked lightly on his shoulder, and he jumped up in fright.

Two tall young men who were slightly taller than him, with straight figures, stood in front of him with a sense of pressure. One of them took out a certificate and said: "Qinghe Daily Weekly reporter, hello, we are a special department of the Southeast Military Department, and I have a few questions I want to ask you about. ”

At this time, the two free street children who entered the plant baby garden did not know what was happening outside.

After Huang Mao entered the plant space, he was completely dumbfounded, and he was even more sluggish than Ah Piao yesterday. When the smiling little green head introduced him into the room next to Ah Piao, looking at the room with a bed, a table and chairs, Huang Mao couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Such a nice room, he never stayed before.

As Huang Mao's leader, there is no need for the little green head to say more, Ah Piao took the initiative to guide Huang Mao into the public bath and taught him how to use toiletries that are completely different from the outside world.

The yellow hair, which was much dirtier than yesterday, took two cleaning balls of powdery tail grass to wash the whole body.

And Ah Piao did not use the cleaning ball of the powder spike tail grass this time, but used the cleaning water provided by the public bathroom to wash his body up and down, and then the two of them stood in the mist sprayed by the juice of the bloody mother-in-law Ding Ye, and simply disinfected.

"Wow, I didn't expect that your kid looks much better than me!" Ah Piao and Huang Mao did not hide in their rooms and ate separately. Ah Piao moved the chair and dinner plate to Huang Mao's room, and the two of them chatted while eating.

Ah Piao saw the new yellow-haired boy and said very self-awarely.

The yellow-haired child didn't feel this at all, he hadn't looked in the mirror for many years, and the ghost knew what he looked like.

"Hmm. He didn't say much, and with an almost pious look, he clumsily held his chopsticks and carefully pulled the meal, as if the nutritious meal in front of him was his most sacred faith.

"Today's one seems to be a melon, and last night it was a strawberry, but it's delicious......," Ah Piao talked a lot, muttering and babbling.

When the two of them finished their meals, their satisfied little faces were full of happiness.

Huang Mao still doesn't believe that he can really spend the night here in the future, waiting for the little green head to take away the dinner plate and walk around the room, touching here and there, for fear that this is a fake thing.

Ah Piao remembered the three tasks he received in the morning, and ran to the task wall to see the results of the task completion.