Chapter 223: I'm Picking Up Garbage in the Small World

No way. ”

Zhao Shaoqing held the hand of the pillow bridge and shook his head.

Pillow Bridge exhaled slowly, and the sword qi in his palm also dissipated, Mo Qilin clenched his fists, although he wanted to blast the person in front of him to pieces with a punch, but reason told him that he couldn't do this.

The siren sound in the distance ended this farce, and Mo Qilin and the pillow bridge were still carrying cement, Zhao Shaoqing was still carrying bricks, and under the big sun, Zhao Shaoqing vaguely felt that the bricks in his hands were a little hot.

The beautiful day ended with a cart of bricks, and Zhao Shaoqing felt inexplicably fragrant with the lunch box sent from the construction site in his hand.

Since I have cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage, it is difficult for me to eat the food of the mortal world, but this is a novel world, and it is too fragrant.

"I still think that instant noodle is delicious."

Meimei ate the chicken legs in the lunch box, Zhao Shaoqing said longingly.

"I also think instant noodles are delicious."

Mo Qilin and Pillow Bridge squatted aside, slowly sucking the noodles in the box. Because the three of them worked very hard, and it only took one day to do the work on the construction site for five days, and the foreman specially added a luxurious feast for them.

"Let's figure out where to sleep tonight."

"Bell! As a gentleman, it is natural to sleep in the biggest room and the biggest bed! ”

Zhao Shaoqing pointed to the neon sign in the distance, the tallest building was the high-rise building that Zhao Shaoqing wanted to live in that night.

"Little Lotus!"

Mo Qilin put down the lunch box in his hand, walked in front of Zhao Shaoqing, and took out the salary given to him by the contractor.

"Xiaolian, you take the money."

"Huh?" Zhao Shaoqing looked confused and took the three hundred purple star coins from Mo Qilin's hand.

"Xiaolian, do you think it's hot in this money?"

Mo Qilin asked with a serious face, the serious look in his eyes made Zhao Shaoqing feel a little weak.

"It's not hot."

"Since it's not hot, we can't spend it, we're going to save it, just before eating, I've found a good place to sleep, let's stay there tonight."

Zhao Shaoqing swallowed her saliva, this was the first time she had seen Mo Qilin put on such a serious expression, she nodded and approved of what Mo Qilin said.

......

The moon crept up, the fine moonlight crept up the river, the evening breeze rustled the leaves, and a reluctant wail sounded under a certain bridge.

"I don't want to, I want to live in that big house, I want to sleep in a big bed, so I don't live in a bridge hole."

Zhao Shaoqing covered his face, squatted in front of the big pillar, hugged his head and wailed. The so-called good place that Mo Qilin said is a certain dark and cold bridge pier. Although the cold wind can't blow, Zhao Shaoqing never thinks this is a good place.

"Xiaolian, go to sleep, I will continue to move bricks tomorrow."

"I don't want to, I'm the Purple Immortal Xuanjun, no matter how I am, I can't sleep on the bridge pier!"

"I'm Huoyuan Fengjun, his gentleman is Lingping Zejun, this is not a sleeping bridge pier."

"Well, I don't really want to sleep on the pier."

Pillow Bridge looked embarrassed, half leaned on the pier and stretched a lazy waist and continued: "Speaking of which, it's not because you spent all the money that we don't have a place to live, right? Bear with me, the three of us can rent a small room after about a week's work on the construction site. ”

"But!"

"Wash and sleep, and continue to move bricks tomorrow."

Today's night is still very long, and I can't feel the wind under the bridge piers, but why is my heart so cold?

"Ahhh

Zhao Shaoqing angrily lifted the rags covering his body and stomped his feet.

"Do you really want to live in a big house?"

"Hmm."

"Okay, let's bet on who buys the big house first!" Mo Qilin lazily raised a hand and said to Zhao Shaoqing.

"Okay, I'll make money for you today!"

Zhao Shaoqing stomped his feet, walked out of the bridge indignantly, and walked away.

"Well, there won't be any problems." Pillow Bridge watched Zhao Shaoqing's back gradually move away, and asked with a worried face.

"Who can beat her. We are here to find Lei Lingzhu, and Lei Lingzhu doesn't know when it will appear, this is a task that will take a lot of time, if we follow Xiaolian, we may not be able to hold on to Lei Lingzhu's appearance and starve to death. ”

"Her perception of money is too superficial, perhaps because she was born in the Su family." Pillow Bridge also agreed with Mo Qilin's approach and nodded slightly.

"It's to let the little world here hone Xiaolian's sharp temperament. She's too strong! ”

"Okay, sleep, I'll take six hundred jobs tomorrow."

"You guy, you're always doing it yourself!"

Although the two people have not known each other for a long time, the experience of these days, from the fairy world to this Snow Star, the relationship between the two people has slowly eased from the initial competitors.

......

"Hmph, Mo Qilin, this guy, I just want to make money for you today!"

On the long street, Zhao Shaoqing walked casually, her eyes were rolling, although she made a bet with Mo Qilin, but she really didn't know anything about making money or anything.

"Huh? What's he doing? ”

In the dark corner, an old man lay in a green square barrel, as if rummaging for something.

With the stick in his hand and the dirty rags on it, he pulled out some cans, and with a glint in his eyes, he put the cans into his snakeskin bag as if he had seen a treasure.

"Little girl, do you have anything to do?"

"I'm looking at what you're doing?"

"Old man, I'm picking up the rubbish."

"Picking up the trash?"

"That's right, these cans and cardboard boxes can be sold for money, old man, I can't use my hands and feet, so I can only pick up these things to make a living."

"Do you think this can make money?" Zhao Shaoqing picked up a can from the ground, pinched it with his hand, and asked puzzledly.

"Well, this kind of small jar can be sold for three cents, a large jar can be sold for four cents, and these cardboard boxes, a pound is six cents. The scrap yard is right there. The old man pointed to the small alley not far away.

"Three, four, two!"

Zhao Shaoqing heard what the old man said, took out ten fingers and kept calculating.

"Three cents, a hundred is three dollars. A cardboard box, two cents, a hundred catties is sixty yuan, so if I pick up a five hundred catties of cardboard boxes, it will not be three hundred yuan. ”

Zhao Shaoqing recalled that he worked hard to pull the cart during the day, and felt like a fool, pulling the cart back and forth so many times, and each time the cart was neatly stacked, it weighed at least three or four hundred catties, and he could pull four or five hundred catties of things at a time, and if he sold them, how much money could he make in a day!

My God, Your Majesty, this is truly a way to make a fortune.

"Grandpa, thank you!"

Zhao Shaoqing walked out of the alley with her head up, staring at the moon in the sky, since she ascended to the throne, she has a new goal.

Earn it 100 million first!

If the old man on this street is here, according to his physical strength, he should not be able to go to other streets to pick up these things.

Then the other streets, I, Zhao Shaoqing, and Lord Purple Xuanjun, are all covered!

The night gradually fell, bringing boundless silence, and in the darkness there were vaguely cars speeding by, and the lights in the distance illuminated a small figure walking slowly forward.

The lights of the night are illusory and flashy, and there are a few fewer people squatting on the streets to worry about their future on such a night, and such a night is more ethereal hope than the city during the day.

Under the white light, a green trash can was quietly overturned, and a figure was turning there, with two long ice sticks in his hand, which were gently flipped in the palm of his hand.

Zhao Shaoqing used Xuan Qi to support the trash can to prevent it from falling, Xuan Qi isolated his sense of smell, and put one can and drink bottle after another in the trash can into a cardboard box taken from a corner.

"That sounds like too slow."

Zhao Shaoqing, her right hand gently brushed the pendant ring on her left hand, and a bead with golden light appeared in her palm.

"Come on, Jin Lingzhu! Drink! ”

Xuan Qi was injected into the Jin Lingzhu, and the exclusive sharp breath of the Jin Lingzhu swept through the entire trash can, and one by one the cans were attracted by the Xuan Qi and fell on the cement floor outside the trash can.

"And those big bottles that you have to pick up by yourself."

Using the ice stick to clip out one drink bottle after another, Zhao Shaoqing was full of glory.

I didn't expect there to be so many!

It's time to go to the next one.

Compared with working in the construction site, Zhao Shaoqing fell in love with the special feeling of being able to hunt for treasures in the garbage can.

It's like when my mother buried some beautiful stones in the ground when she was a child and raked them out with her own hands, seeing those beautiful stones is like meeting a treasure.

Looking at these trash cans today, isn't it like hunting for treasure to find those cartons and drink bottles from the trash cans, the number of drink bottles in each trash can is different, and each one is a surprise.

"Don't run!"

"Stop!"

A few shrill voices came from not far away, and a dark shadow ran wildly down the road under the light, and behind him was a group of people chasing after him.

"Who are those people?"

Zhao Shaoqing's blue eyes flashed, and she could see clearly the people chasing behind her, they were wearing clothes that were very similar to those police uncles at the police station!

"It's not good, there's a little girl in the direction where Zhang Feng ran!"

"Not good! Fast! ”

Seeing the confused little girl in his sight, the face of the policeman chasing behind him became a little pale.

"Get out of there, little girl!"

"That person is dangerous, get out of there!"

After getting closer, the running figure appeared in front of Zhao Shaoqing, holding a black pistol in his hand.

"Little girl, I'm sorry, I'm being chased by the police right now, so I'll trouble you as my hostage."

dragged Zhao Shaoqing's hand, wrapped Zhao Shaoqing into his arms with his left hand, and aimed the pistol in his right hand at Zhao Shaoqing's head.

"It's not good, the prisoner has a hostage in his hands!"

"Quickly ask for help, Zhang Feng took a hostage on the way."

The policeman took out the pager and shouted desperately, while the burly man opposite laughed arrogantly.

"Chase, keep chasing!"

"Zhang Feng, I advise you to let go of that little girl, impulsiveness will ruin everything."

"Oh, what I do, at least a life sentence, rather than this, it's better to gamble! Get out of the way! I'll tell you, I still have three bullets in my pistol, one for you, one for me, one for her, hahaha! ”

Zhang Feng laughed maniacally, and the muscles on his face kept shaking with the wild laughter.

The police gentlemen on the opposite side, who were hiding behind the bunker with pistols in their hands, clenched their fists and looked at the arrogant man through gritted teeth.