"Collect the waste!"

Hao Meng rode a sixty-percent new tricycle, wandering around the alleys of the old city and shouting, he is twenty-one years old this year, but he has been in this industry for almost a year, and in the vernacular, Hao Meng is now a rag.

"Do you want to collect the tattered beverage bottle waste paper shell?" A middle-aged man walked out and greeted and asked.

Hao Meng grinned and said, "Yes, as long as it is valuable and can be recycled, I will accept it!" ”

"Then you can come home with me and get it!" The middle-aged man led him back.

In addition to waste paper shells, drink bottles or something, there are some broken books, the middle-aged man said that his grandfather left it at that time, but he had already found someone to identify it, it was worthless, and he disliked it at home and took up space, so he simply sold it, anyway, it was not a valuable thing.

"Ding: The recycling bin now has a certain value, it can be recycled, and it can be repaired 'items'!"

A mechanical female voice came into Hao Meng's mind clearly.

Hao Meng's heart moved, his face did not show surprise, after the liquidation, after paying the money, he left the small alley on a three-wheeled ride, found a place where no one was, and with a wave of his hand, the waste items in the three-wheeled carriage disappeared in the blink of an eye.

An all-metal structure, a corner of a large closed warehouse of tens of thousands of square meters, stacked with these things.

A transparent page appeared in Hao Meng's mind, similar to the game options box, with three large golden characters, clearly written 'Recycle Bin'. Below, there are three options, which are: Sell, Repair, Buy.

Huge warehouses, in gray, white, and green, are marked with the names of scrap items.

Beverage bottle (white): Recyclable, 1 gold coin (gB) per 100 kg.

Waste paper shells, books (gray): recyclables, 1 gold coin (gB) per 500 kg.

The touch of green is in the pile of old books.

took out the things and held them in his hands, Hao Meng smirked and muttered: "Good thing!" "Looking at the green name, there is greed in his eyes.

'Oily Monkey Ticket' (Green): Recyclable item with a little value, recycle for 45 gold, repairable.

Hao Meng has actually been in the past for a long time, any item put into the 'recycling bin' warehouse, theoretically speaking, can be repaired, but many items, the value of repairable is not large, such as a pen, a book, a piece of paper, in a damaged and unusable state, it costs a certain amount of gold coins, after repair, it can be used again.

45 gold?

Hao Meng's face bloomed with joy, this was enough for him to work hard for many days, knowing that five hundred kilograms of waste paper shells could be sold for a gold coin.

However, this is the first time that the 'recycle bin' has reminded itself that there are valuable items, and Hao Meng will naturally not be stupid enough to sell them to the system. Valuable things, of course, have to be repaired and then sold.

The oily monkey ticket is not one, but a small quadruple, sandwiched in a broken book, I don't know how to get it, it is black everywhere, if you don't look carefully, you really can't see that it is a stamp!

"How much gold does it cost to fix the Oily Monkey Ticket?"

"Ding: Fifteen gold coins!"

Hao Meng frowned, fifteen gold coins is not a small number for him, unless he puts all his family resources into it, he may be able to make up for it!

After thinking about it, he pedaled the tricycle and walked back.

At the junction of urban and rural areas, Hao Meng rented a house with a large yard, with a rent of 78oo per year, which was his temporary home. The waste products that were collected before were neatly stacked in the yard.

Hao Meng is a native of Shicheng, the family conditions are not good, not bad, his father and stepmother are both incumbents, but Hao Meng grew up with his grandfather, when his grandfather died, Hao Meng was already eighteen years old, and then began to live alone outside. How to say it, the relationship with the family is a little light!

At the beginning, when Hao Meng said that he wanted to be a 'tattered king', he stunned all his friends.

As for the 'recycling bin system' in his head, it was a black object like a briquette that entered Hao Meng's body a week ago, very hard, but I don't know what kind of crystal it is...... If you're not careful, it burrows into its own body.

The large warehouse of tens of thousands of square meters, just on Hao Meng's middle finger, is estimated to be similar to the storage ring in the game, the storage belt or something, they are all for putting things, but he is not a storage ring, and he directly made the 'recycling bin' transformed into a 'storage finger'.

After the initial apprehension, anxiety, and excitement, after a week, Hao Meng has gradually adapted to the storage of the 'recycle bin' system.

"Give it a go, turn a bicycle into a motorcycle!" Hao Meng muttered in his mouth, putting all the scrap products purchased in the yard into the 'warehouse'.

"Sell!"

"Ding: Congratulations, you got twenty-six gold coins."

"Ding: If your transaction amount exceeds 30 gold coins, we will give you an item for free, please pay attention to check!"

And the prizes?

Hao Meng glanced at the warehouse, and sure enough, there was a bright thing, and as soon as his consciousness moved, the item appeared in the palm of his hand, a small disposable syringe, which contained about 3g of purple liquid items.

Primary Gene Improvement Agent (Giveaway): Quantity 1. It improves the user's physique, increases strength, degree, reaction, brain memory coordination. Note: This product has mature technology and does not have any side effects, so you can use it with confidence!

Intuition told Hao Meng that this 'genetic medicine' is a good thing, although it is a giveaway.

Ignore it for the time being, sell all your belongings, plus the six gold coins you originally had, and the total assets in the recycling bin reached 32 gold coins at once.

"Fix the monkey ticket!"

"Ding: Repair the 'Oily Monkey Ticket', it costs 15 gold coins, may I ask yes or no?"

"Yes!"

"Ding: Repair complete!"

Thirty-two gold coins automatically became seventeen gold coins, and fifteen gold coins were directly deducted by the 'recycle bin'.

Four brand-new monkey tickets, which appeared in Hao Meng's hands, were not wrinkled or broken at all, and were in good condition, which was definitely a rare treasure.

Hao Meng thought about it and tried to recover the monkey ticket again.

"Ding: Quadruple monkey ticket, worth 15o gold coins, whether to sell or not!"

"No!"

Hao Meng directly chose to deny, looked up at the sun in the sky, and laughed, with such a bad storage zài as the 'recycle bin', will his good days in the future be far away! After the repair of 15 gold coins, the price has directly increased tenfold, and the price is three times more than before the repair, money, this is all money!

Jumbo Temple Antique Art Market!

Hao Meng first bought a stamp album from an ordinary stall, carefully put the quadruple monkey ticket into it, and then walked inside!

Yuan Bao Zhai, the owner is a fat man in his thirties, with a pair of small eyes and a smile on his face that is not annoying, attracting customers to enter the store!

"Boss, do you accept monkey tickets here?" Hao Meng walked in, and after asking the shopkeeper, he pulled the fat man aside and asked in a low voice.

The essence in the fat man's eyes flashed, and he nodded with a smile and said, "Accept it, why don't you accept it, the little brother has a monkey ticket to sell?" ”

"Little Silian, you give a price!" Hao Meng directly opened the philatelic album in his hand and revealed the monkey stamps inside.

When he came out of the ingots again, Hao Meng had an extra 50,000 yuan in cash.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The mobile phone rang, Hao Meng took it out and looked at it, it was a strange and unmarked number, I don't know who called!

"Hey, hello, is this Mr. Hao?" The sound is soft and pleasant to listen to.

Hao Meng was stunned for a moment, and said in a mumbled voice: "That's right, are you?" ”

"I saw your cloth information from the Internet, and now there are some waste products to be sold at home, can you come once? Stuff a lot! ”

As soon as Hao Meng heard that there was a 'business', he immediately smiled and said, "Okay, you give me the address, and I'll go over now." As a scrap buyer in the new century, Hao Meng's business is naturally not limited to walking the streets and collecting rags, his principle is that as long as there are items with recyclable value, he will buy them all.

Of course, this kind of business has only recently been launched! Hao Meng is in the same city network, buckle group, circle of friends or something, a lot of advertisements!

The address given by the other party, near the city center, is an upscale community. In the past, maybe Hao Meng was still a little stunned, but now with 50,000 cash in his pocket, it was the time to be high-spirited, how could he dare not go anywhere, riding a bicycle and humming a little song and rushed over!

As a first-tier city, there is no big difference between housing prices and other places, like this kind of high-end community from the city center, there is no twenty or thirty thousand per square meter, so you can not hesitate to affirm that the people who can live here are rich people!

"Hey, what about you, do you know what this place is? and went into it blindly. As soon as Hao Meng entered the entrance of the community, he was stopped by the property security guard.

"Big brother, I was called by the owner!"

"The owner called? What do you do? The security guard squinted at Hao Meng and asked.

"I'll collect the rags!" Hao Meng smiled, when he said this, he didn't feel that his profession was cheap, ashamed, he ate with his hands, neither stealing nor robbing, what was the shame!

"Collect the rags? Then I can't let you in, all the dignitaries who live here are high-ranking officials, how can you be a stinky and tattered person who can enter casually? "The security guard is not very old, and I heard Hao Meng say that he was in tatters, and sarcastically laughed that the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes. It feels like his profession is so noble and glamorous!

"Listening to the accent, you're a local, right? What's the matter, look down on the rags? Hao Meng looked at him and asked with a smile.

Didn't wait for the security guard to speak!

"Business needs, don't run around, don't put your eyes on the door in the future, talking nonsense will kill people's knowledge? What's wrong with the one who collects the rags, the one who collects the rags is not the master? I'm in a good mood today, and I don't have the same knowledge as you. Hao Meng said, opened the worn-out satchel on his waist, revealing a pile of brand-new banknotes inside, smiled and pulled out two of them, shook his face and said, "Take the money and let Lao Tzu get away, reward you, grass!" ”

Then calmly pedaled the three-wheeled ride towards the community.

The security guards were stupid, looking at Hao Meng, who was riding a broken three-wheeler, and didn't dare to stop again!

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