As soon as Wang San put on his pants, he suddenly heard Lai Tianquan speak, and thought that Lai Tianquan had woken up, and his face was pale with fright, but when he looked at it, Lai Tianquan did not open his eyes, and he was still snoring in his mouth, so he knew that Lai Tianquan was just dreaming just now.

"I can even hear it in my dreams, it's so fucking amazing." Suddenly having such a supernatural power, Wang San's mentality also began to change, why did he suddenly have such a skill, Wang San no longer cared so much, but put all his thoughts on how to use and master this supernatural power.

Lai Tianquan's dream was full of all kinds of fantasies after Wang San became his son-in-law, and Wang San almost laughed out loud when he heard it. In order to confirm the effective distance of this effect, Wang San began to slowly retreat, and when he retreated to the center of the living room, he finally stopped, and moved left and right at the same distance, and finally Wang San came to a conclusion.

First, in order to use this magical ability to read the hearts of others, you must take the pants that have been worn by others and have not been washed, and the pants can be worn on the top of the head.

Second, after putting on the pants, you can't go more than 10 meters above the other party, and you can't hear anything from 10 meters away.

Thirdly, although the effect of hearing to the end is not blocked by objects, it is as far and near as sound, and the closer it is, the clearer it is, and the farther away it is, the more blurred it becomes.

Through the above three characteristics, Wang San found that he suddenly had this ability, which is completely a chicken rib, not to mention whether its use will help him to collect waste, just need other people's pants, it is very difficult to do, he can't really steal underwear everywhere!

Full of expectations, Wang San felt a little disappointed, took off his pants and was about to send it back to Lai Tianquan, but just as he took off his pants and was about to walk into the bedroom of Lai Tianquan and his wife, he suddenly saw Lai Tianquan standing at the door, looking at him in great surprise.

"Sanwa, what are you doing?"

"I didn't ...... Didn't do Uncle Lai. I...... I want to wash your panties, so ...... So ......"

"So you quietly took off my pants when I wasn't awake?"

"No...... No, I ......"

Lai Tianquan shook his head and sighed: "Okay, Sanwa, your little habit has spread outside, how can we not know?" But you even like men's pants, which is quite surprising to me! ”

Seeing that Wang San seemed to have to argue, Lai Tianquan walked directly in front of him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to say anything, Uncle Lai is not an old-fashioned person, just a habit, Uncle can accept it, our family can accept it." ”

After Lai Tianquan finished speaking, he glanced at Wang San deeply, turned around and walked towards the bedroom, and sighed: "Alas! No one is perfect! ”

"Uncle Lai, your panties."

"If you like it, I'll give it to you."

"Bang" The door closed, leaving Wang San standing alone in the living room in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the bedroom, Qin Qi had already woken up, and as soon as she saw Lai Tianquan close the door, she asked, "Tianquan, Wang San won't like men, right?" ”

"Probably not, I've never seen him eye-to-eye with that man."

"That's right, but it's not good for him to say anything about this quirk, just now I was fortunate to take it off you, if you take off my ......" Speaking of this, Qin Qi didn't even dare to imagine it, and looked at Lai Tianquan worriedly, asking for his opinion.

"Don't think too much, no matter what, Wang San's son-in-law is going to be decided, let's take him to a big hospital to see it in the future, maybe it can be cured."

Qin Qi stopped talking, glanced at Lai Tianquan very scoundrelly, got up and sorted out his clothes, and walked out of the bedroom.

In the living room, Wang San was still standing in a daze, and when he saw Qin Qi walking out, he hurriedly stuffed his pants into his arms and said, "Aunt Qin, are you awake?" ”

"Well, Sanwa, you go and call Qiqi, Aunt Qin will clean up first, and then leave after breakfast!" Qin Qi hid it well, as if he didn't know that Wang San had pulled out Lai Tianquan's trousers, and entered the kitchen with the empty plates and chopsticks on the table.

"Aunt Qin, just let Qi'er sleep a little longer, I'll go first."

"Eh, you kid, go back after breakfast!"

Qin Qi heard Wang San staggering downstairs and hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, but when he reached the staircase, Wang San had already left the yard and strode towards his house.

"Alas! What a good boy, why ......"

Time flies, half a month has passed quickly, Wang San has not gone out for half a month, one reason is that the discussion outside is in the limelight, and it is inevitable that people will laugh at him when he goes out, which makes him very faceless. There is a more important reason that he has always wanted to find out about the wind that day and the secret in the broken pot.

It's a pity that after half a month, Wang San still didn't find anything, and the family was very calm in the past half a month, and nothing bizarre happened.

As a waste collector, if you don't go out all the time, that's definitely not okay. The things that are recovered must be sold when the price of goods rises, and they must be collected when they are sold out, so that they can earn the difference in price and make a profit.

Walking into the yard, Wang San saw that there were already a lot of waste products piled up, so he was ready to go to the county seat first to find out the prices of various waste recycling stations.

The trade of waste collectors is different from other professions, whether they go out to collect scrap or go out to sell scrap, they will bring their own clothes, flat baskets and scales. Because they are looking for a small amount of money, so when they see any pipes and other things on the side of the road, they will pick them up in the basket, and people who don't understand will often think that they are specialized in picking up garbage. In fact, there is a big difference between a waste collector and a garbage picker, and they do not belong to the same level at all.

Picking up garbage and picking up a mineral water bottle is a sum of money, and the thunder can't beat it. And the harvester receives a mineral water bottle, if the market price is sluggish, it will lose money. If it is said that the wastesmith is a businessman, it is not an exaggeration, but their kind of businessman, basically there will be no loss-making business, the reason is very simple, the outside market is not good, I can put it without buying, even if it is put for three or five years, it doesn't matter, anyway, it is a waste product, and I am not afraid that it will be bad.

"Eh, Wang San, are you going to go out today?"

"Well, I'll go to the county seat to see the market price, and if it's suitable, I'll sell all the inventory."

"Oh, I see!"

As soon as Wang San came out of the gate, he met Zhou Wen, a neighbor at No. 11 Causeway Lane, this Zhou Wen was not a few years older than Wang San, he was short and fat, with a ** face, particularly ugly, and Wu Dalang.

But people can't be good-looking, the sea water can't be measured, although Zhou Wen is a little ugly, but others ask for a wife is very beautiful, which attracts a lot of jealousy and greed in Barrow Town, and I can't wait to be Ximenqing.

It's a pity that Zhou Wen is not Wu Dalang, and his wife is not Pan Jinlian, so others can only talk about it.

Wang San saw Zhou Wen talking and slurping, it seemed that he didn't meet by chance, but planned to come over to help him, so he took the initiative to ask: "Brother Wen, just say anything directly, we are not outsiders, we have been together for more than ten years, what are you afraid of?" ”

Zhou Wen looked left and right, but there was no one, so he leaned into Wang San's ear and whispered: "Three, you go to the county seat this time and help me bring something, you take the money first." ”

Wang Sansai saw that Zhou Wensai gave him 400 yuan, and he looked mysterious, and said strangely: "Brother Wen, with so much money, what can I buy for you?" You don't want me to bring dry goods to your store again, do you? I'm going to take a walk around after inquiring about the market price, but I can't bring that many things. ”

"Don't worry, not this time, I want you to help me bring a few boxes of sets back."

"What? Buying condoms? ”

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