Chapter Twenty-Four: New Trash

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After Wang Dong put all the household appliances in the space, the old man came over. The old man's name was Zhao Tian, and he ended up going to the hospital.

Because there is money paid by the construction site boss, and it is only an arm injury, it is not a big problem, so it is naturally no big problem.

"Old Zhao, take a look, how is it"? After Zhao Lao bandaged his arm, he went to the place where Mo Li originally lived. Because the place is still relatively large, it is still okay for a family to live, and it will not seem crowded.

"The place is very nice, it is more spacious than I used to be, and it will be comfortable to live in, thank you so much". Zhao Lao looked at it and felt very satisfied, although it was a waste collector, the yard was very clean.

"That's all up to Zhao Lao." Wang Dong didn't say much, after all, people still have to clean up, and then busy moving.

Since there was nothing to do, Wang Dong left twenty mobile phones for Zhao Wu, and then he was ready to go home. And it's getting late, and it's going to be dark if you don't go home.

"Brother Dongzi, why did you come back, have you eaten, I'll bring you a few plates." Wang Dong naturally came to the house of his second uncle Wang Peng first, and returned the motorcycle first, just when he met Wang Hai wiping the table.

"Me". Wang Dong originally wanted to say that he had eaten it, and then go home and make it himself, after all, the second uncle's family had already eaten it, but Wang Hai ran faster than a rabbit and slipped to the kitchen.

After a while, a plate of sea cucumbers, a plate of green vegetables, and seafood porridge were served.

"Dongzi, this is the money for the seafood sold today, a total of two thousand eight, you count." At this time, Wang Peng also came over and handed over a wad of money at the same time.

"That's a lot, hehe." Wang Dong knew that he had caught a lot today, but he didn't expect to sell it for so much money.

"Dongzi, don't say it, those beef broths you gave me, put some in the stew, it's really fragrant." Wang Peng just felt that there was too little soup.

"It was sent by a friend, and my bones haven't been boiled yet, so I'll send them to you when I come back." Wang Dong was stunned, sure enough, it was still selling fast in the restaurant, and he was alone, so I was afraid that he would have to eat for several months.

"Second uncle, the hotel business is okay." Although the store has been open for several days, Wang Dong has been busy and has not come to see it.

"It's not bad, let's be here, just one of my restaurants, people who come to play will eat here." Wang Peng felt that his choice was really right, he had worked hard to go to sea before, but he didn't make as much money as he does now.

After eating, Wang Dong returned home and took out all the beef bones in the refrigerator, leaving only two or three, and sent the rest to Wang Peng.

Although this beef bone soup tasted good, after eating it for so many days, it was boring, so I simply kept two or three, and sent the rest over.

"Hey, hey". Seeing Wang Peng's surprised expression, Wang Dong felt funny.

"Such a big cow bone, I'm afraid anyone who sees it will be surprised." Fortunately, the second uncle Wang Peng's family has a large enough tank to fit such a large cow bone.

"Is it here again today"? Wang Dong knows, it's time to collect garbage again today. The change last time made Wang Dong faintly a little uneasy, I don't know if this time, I can get out of trouble like last time, and I don't know which world's garbage this time, will there be anything new.

In order to keep his spirits up, after Wang Dong returned home, he cleaned up a little and went back to sleep, so that when he got up at twelve o'clock, he would be full of energy.

By twelve o'clock, Wang Dong was already waiting by the stove. Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and Wang Dong floated upwards like a cloud, and it didn't take long for him to arrive at a large garbage station.

As always, the robotic arm kept stuffing garbage into the space until it was full.

At this time, Wang Dong found that, just like last time, the passage when he came was gone. So Wang Dong went back silently, and sure enough, like last time, he took a step back to the stove, and his position did not change.

Wang Dong thought to himself, it should be when he goes, he doesn't know which garbage station it is, and he needs to be a fellow traveler, but the place where he comes back is fixed, so he doesn't need a passage, but he doesn't know if it's like this.

"Let's see which world's garbage this time"! Wang Dong Now, after collecting the garbage and coming back, the first thing to do is to see which world's garbage this is, and then make a decision, those things will be useful.

For example, if it is the garbage of the Xianxia world, maybe a pile of soil, it will have a great effect, and if it is a high-tech world, that pile of soil is a waste.

First of all, Wang Dong began to rummage through the paper and other things in the garbage, and then saw if he could find any traces of it.

"What is this, the Yellow Maple Valley waist card, and the letter." Wang Dong found that there was something like a waist card, and there was a letter, and the letter paper was also tattered, and it was not clear what was written.

"Yellow Maple Valley, why is it so familiar, which world is it?" Wang Dong really couldn't remember it for a while, so he had to continue rummaging.

"Well, what is this, so much Western medicine"? Wang Dong suddenly found that there were a lot of pills, round, very similar to Western medicine, but Western medicine is not so round, generally long, or oblate, and not so big, as if there is no round like a glass ball.

"Could it be the elixir in the world of cultivating immortals"? Wang Dong was stunned, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are many pills, and there are more pills that are refined, and after refining them, it seems that they can't be used, otherwise after taking them, it will be harmful to the body.

"What's the use of so much broken copper and iron"? Wang Dong also knew, this must be the garbage of the immortal cultivation world, although those are not broken copper and iron, they may be some magic weapons and other fragments, but he doesn't understand it at all, what's the use.

Wang Dong was speechless, although he knew that among these things, there were things that could be used, and they could even play a great role, but he didn't understand it, not only did he not understand it, but I was afraid that no one in the entire earth would understand.

"Do you want me to throw it all into the furnace"? Although complaining, Wang Dong still carefully packed up the garbage.

When Wang Dong saw a piece of paper with Han Li written on it, he instantly understood that this was the world of mortal immortal cultivators, and these pieces of paper might still be some kind of talisman, and those broken copper and iron and other things might be the fragments of magic weapons. As for these pills, they were the pills that the monks had advanced to eat.

Although he understood, Wang Dong still didn't know how to deal with it.

"Forget it, let's deal with the simple stuff first." Since complex things are not easy to handle, Wang Dong intends to start with the simple.

"Let's start with wood, but also rocks and soil." Wang Dong first moved all the rocks out and threw them on the beach behind the backyard, and then picked out all the timber and piled them all in the corner of the backyard.

Wang Dong found that he really should build a pot, otherwise so much wood would accumulate more and more.

This time the soil is a bit special, because it is not scattered, but a whole piece, the size of a point, but the surface is potholes, which is obviously the result of a fight.

"Haha, good luck". Wang Dong is in a very good mood, since it is a casual world, there will definitely be something good.

"These pills, I don't dare to eat them, it's better to throw them all into the space next to them, see if I can exchange some gold coins to come out, and these magic weapon fragments, what's the use of keeping them, I don't know how to spell, besides, if you know spells, these rags can't be used." So, Wang Dong picked up the pills one by one and threw them into the space next to him, as well as the fragments of those magic weapons, and threw them over one by one, planning to sell them later.

"Could it be that there are drinks in that world?" Wang Dong suddenly found a small bottle, green and turquoise, a bit like a glass bottle of Sprite, and couldn't help laughing, he still really joked with himself.

"Why are there so many torn clothes, and rice, is this, well, gold?" Wang Dong unexpectedly found a few pieces of gold and broken silver, although not much, half a bag of rice, and then a large mass of broken clothes. Wang Dong is annoyed by these torn clothes, which are useless, but they are the most.

"Huh, what is this"? Wang Dong slammed it and pulled out two people, which frightened Wang Dong and ran backwards with a shout.