Chapter 1: Collecting the Rags (Book Release)

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"Hey, Lu Chen, you still can't collect the rags, what are you looking at."

A young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old was holding a leaflet that had just been thrown out by the hotel and was fascinated, as if he had forgotten his occupation, and was finally shouted at and finally came back to his senses.

The young man hurriedly put down the leaflet and said: "Of course I accepted it, they are all old customers, 7 cents for cardboard boxes, 1 cent for 2 beverage bottles, 1 cent for a can, and 1 yuan for a big oil pot in your hotel." ”

Standing in front of the young man was a logistics chef of the hotel, who was responsible for dealing with these unwanted things, and he was quite familiar with the young man.

The chef took the leaflet in the young man's hand and said, "I said Lu Chen, don't think about these messy things, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford the ring of this game for the rest of your life, even if I have to cut the meat to afford it." ”

The young man's name is Lu Chen, when he was very young, he followed his grandfather to collect rags and pick up rags, this restaurant was the foundation that his grandfather laid for Lu Chen, so that Lu Chen could collect the rags here safely.

Many people may say that even if you go to work on the construction site at the age of seventeen or eighteen, you can make a lot of money, so why pick up the rags and sell them.

After the great destruction of the stars, the stars were saved by the great Ye Feng, and the stars were saved, the original stars were full of holes, and it took hundreds of years to return to their current appearance.

Today's stars are about the same as they were then, but they are more advanced, and after hundreds of years of development, there are still poor and rich people.

Lu Chen's ancestors have been assigned to the slums, there is no resident ID card, only a poor ID card, such an ID card can only be used in the slums, many jobs will not be done by the poor, and the people in the slums will only get poorer and poorer.

Collecting rags is a good profession, at least to ensure their own food and clothing, but there is still 108,000 miles away from getting a resident ID card.

Of course, it is not so easy to collect the rags, and the poor know that this profession is good, so they have their own territory, so it is common to see some poor people fighting for a can on the street.

Because the work that the poor can do is dirty and tiring, and the wages are very low, the key is that the poor are rushing to do these jobs.

Lu Chen's body was thin, and his grandfather didn't want him to do those dirty work, so he passed on the profession of collecting rags to him.

It's a pity that since his grandfather's death, the tattered territory he has collected has become smaller and smaller, and there are only a few restaurants left that are willing to give it to Lu Chen, and many of the land has been robbed by other poor people, although Lu Chen doesn't want to, but he can't beat them, so he can only give it up silently.

The chef standing in front of Lu Chen at this moment is a person with a serious resident ID card, which is an identity that Lu Chen envies very much, because after having a resident ID card, he not only has government subsidies, but also has a high working salary, unlike them, who worry about eating every day.

The leaflet that Lu Chen saw just now is the latest global virtual game after the collapse of Xingchen, when he was very young, Lu Chen heard the story of saving Xingchen Ye Feng, and he also wanted to be like Ye Feng, show his skills in the game, make a lot of money, get a resident ID card, and treat his sister.

It's a pity that this game called [Mandate of Heaven] requires a resident ID card to register, and the most important thing is that if you want to connect to this game, you must have a virtual conversion ring of [Mandate of Heaven].

Lu Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, this small ring costs 10,000 star coins, even if Lu Chen sells himself to human traffickers, I'm afraid there are not hundreds of star coins, let alone 10,000 star coins, no wonder the chef said that he would have to cut the meat if he wanted to buy it.

Even if you buy it, I'm afraid it will hurt for a while.

Now the streets and alleys are promoting this game called [Destiny], looking at those young people dressed in fashion and luxury on the street, they must not care about the 10,000 star coins, I heard that it is a magical world, but unfortunately Lu Chen only heard about it, and he didn't even see it.

Lu Chen sighed and shook his head, and began to count the tattered garbage in front of him.

Lu Chen counted while counting, and the chef next to him took the leaflet of the game and said: "Lu Chen, just look at this thing, it's not something we can use, 10,000 star coins, tsk, but what about my three-month salary, this group of guys is too ruthless, grab money, if it's cheaper, I'll also buy one to play, I heard it's fun." ”

After half a ring, Lu Chen raised his head and finally counted it up, and said: "Brother Li, there are a total of 7 star coins in the carton here, 3 star coins in cans and beverage bottles, and 1 star coin in this big oil pot, a total of 11 star coins, you count them!" ”

The chef said with a smile on his face: "Don't count, I don't believe you when we're all so familiar, just give me 10 Star Coins, don't talk about the rest." ”

Lu Chen said with a wry smile: "Brother Li, I am embarrassed that you take such good care of me every time." ”

"I promised that your grandfather would take good care of you, and besides, you still have a sister to take care of, so be it, if the boss finds out, I'm afraid I'll talk about me again."

Lu Chen rubbed his hands on his clothes a few times, trying to keep his hands clean, and then took out a Shuo material bag from his personal pocket, which contained a lot of star coins.

Lu Chen took a 10-star coin and handed it to the chef and said, "Brother Li, thank you." ”

"You're welcome, remember to come early tomorrow, I'll go in and work."

"Howler!"

Lu Chen packed the tattered and put it on his dilapidated tricycle, fixed it, and then left with confidence.

A leaflet floated in the air again, and it just fell in front of Lu Chen's tricycle, Lu Chen glanced at it and shook his head, it was a leaflet of [Mandate of Heaven] again, which was directly stuffed into a cardboard box, and it could be sold for money.

After waiting for Lu Chen to walk away, two men walked out from behind a big tree and looked at Lu Chen with jealousy.

"Boss, this guy Lu Chen has pulled a full cart again, a lot of money."

", don't I see it, these restaurants think that Lu Chen What can I do, is it difficult to go up and rob it, don't forget, this is a residential area, if you are arrested by the police, I will not want to live in the future."

Hearing the two words of the police, the guy couldn't help but be a little afraid, what they are most afraid of the poor is the police, after being arrested, no poor person can come out alive, even if he comes out, I am afraid he will lose his ability to live.

The little brother rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't we beat this guy up in the slums, these days when he is away, these rags are not ours." ”

The boss almost didn't stare the little brother to death, the last time they beat Lu Chen, they were warned once, this is going to be beaten once, don't think about it, they must have done it.

The slum also has a manager, and it is also because of Lu Chen's grandfather that Lu Chen is taken care of by the manager here, but that's all.

"You kid still want to trick me, go back and think of a way!"

"Yes! Top dog. ”

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