Chapter 3 Reduced to picking up garbage?

"Hurry up!"

At this time, it was a hot summer, and Qin Hailang was already sweating profusely before he had gone far, and even the breeze blowing was hot.

He has been rummaging through boxes and cabinets along the way, and by now he has picked up 20 plastic bottles among more than a dozen bins along the way. He's 20 years old, a very young lad. Those passers-by looked sideways when they saw him so young, carrying a few snakeskin bags to pick up garbage.

Obviously, those passers-by are very puzzled why Qin Hailang chose to pick up garbage!

He ignored the strange targets of the passers-by, and now he is immersed in the work of rummaging through the garbage cans and finding plastic bottles.

It didn't take long for Qin Hailang to come to this large shopping mall nearby, and the small square outside the mall was as large as seven or eight garbage bins.

In the crowd, he took a snakeskin bag and rummaged through the garbage bins to find garbage, forming a beautiful landscape here!

Generally, the kind of aunts and uncles who are sixty or seventy years old when they pick up garbage, or they are homeless. But it is really rare for a young man like Qin Hailang to go through the garbage can.

Only those who do not have the ability to work, who do not have the ability to feed themselves, will pick up garbage.

"Haha...... Four more plastic bottles were found. Qin Hailang walked to a garbage bin and saw four plastic bottles lying quietly inside. They pile up with garbage such as banana peels, rotten paper towels, plastic bags, etc.

He didn't care if the garbage bin was dirty or not, he just reached in and took out the four plastic bottles, then quickly unscrewed the cap and twisted it hard, and the whole plastic bottle was flattened by him, and then thrown into the snakeskin bag. Only then can the snakeskin bag hold more plastic bottles.

"35, 36 ......"

"It's still a long way from 2,000, come on!" Qin Hailang wiped the sweat from his forehead and ran towards the next garbage can. Time is money, and he has to race against time.

At this time, a porcelain doll girl not far away looked at Qin Hailang, who was rummaging through the garbage can, and said in a milky voice: "Mom, what is that big brother turning over in the garbage can? Is there sugar in the garbage can?"

"There's sugar in the bin, silly boy, there's only garbage in the bin. That big brother must have been not good at working and studying in the past, and you see that he can only make a living by picking up garbage. So you don't want to learn from him, you have to read well, you know. You're going to be the girl in the office in the future!" the little girl's mother taught, touching her head.

"Oh, Mom, I know, I have to study hard. ”

“......”

A busy hour passed.

"It's already 150, and the harvest is not small, but I've rummaged through the garbage bins in the nearby streets. Looks like we're going a little farther. Qin Hailang's clothes were already soaked with sweat at the moment.

The 36-degree heat made him sweat, and there was a great possibility of heat stroke if he continued to bask in the sun like this.

He now truly experiences that sentence, on the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops fall into the soil, facing the loess with his back to the sky. It's not about picking up garbage, but it's the same thing. He deeply understands that it is not easy to make money.

As more and more plastic bottles were picked up, the snakeskin bag became heavier and heavier, and I had to carry it to rummage through the cabinets. Anyway, wherever he saw a garbage can, Qin Hailang trotted over. It looks like you're trying your best to pick up trash.

Yes, he didn't dare to stop, he didn't dare to slow down. He's afraid of running out of time!

He didn't dare to go, he could only run!

In order to find more plastic bottles.

In the morning, Qin Hailang's figure appeared in the garbage bins all over the ten kilometers, he was tall and thin, holding a large bag of snakeskin bags of plastic bottles in one hand, he was running, he was constantly looking for garbage bins, looking for plastic bottles.

One morning later, he found more than 500 plastic bottles, which made him very happy.

But his whole body was tanned, and he was dizzy, probably because he had been sunburned for too long.

hurried home, then poured more than 500 plastic bottles into the living room, then hurriedly ate a few bowls of porridge, then put on a hat, took a few bottles of boiling water in plastic bottles and went out quickly.

So far, I have only picked up more than 500 plastic bottles, and we are more than 1,500 short of 2,000!

In the afternoon, the sun was more intense, the temperature was even higher, and the asphalt roads and cement emitted heat waves under the sun's exposure for a morning. You just stand and you can sweat like rain when you don't move.

"It's really hot and the floor is hot. Qin Hailang said with emotion.

"Hey, there's a water park in front, and I believe there must be a lot of plastic bottles in the garbage bin at the door. ”

You know, it's hot and the water park is overcrowded. The weather is hot and densely populated, and there are definitely many people who drink mineral water and drinks. There must be a lot of plastic bottles over there.

Sure enough, there were seven or eight garbage bins at the entrance of the amusement park.

"Walk you!"

Carrying half a bag of plastic bottles, Qin Hailang hurriedly trotted over, and he was now full of energy. Although it was hot and tired, he still persevered.

continued to rummage through the bins and cabinets, which caused a wave of crowds to look at them here.

Some of them pointed at him, probably thinking that he was stupid to pick up garbage at such a young age.

At this time, Qin Hailang didn't know that there was a group of acquaintances watching him not far away.

This group of people is not anyone, it is the group of classmates in his college class, these people are all coming to the class party to play.

"Hey, the person picking up garbage over there is so familiar, isn't this Qin Hailang?" At this time, a male classmate pointed to Qin Hailang, who was rummaging through the garbage bin more than ten meters away.

At this moment, Qin Hailang was a little disgraced and dirty because he had picked up garbage in the morning and noon, and his clothes were dirty. If you don't pay attention, you almost can't recognize it. After all, he was carrying a snakeskin bag.

As soon as he heard that it was Qin Hailang, Li Zicong suddenly became interested, he looked over and shouted: ", it's really Qin Hailang." No wonder he didn't come to the class party. I was picking up garbage!"

"It's really a work-study program. Chow Tai Fook on the side did not forget to make a wave of sarcasm.

In fact, the two of them were very happy when they saw Qin Hailang picking up garbage.

"Oh, the rich second generation at the beginning, but now they are reduced to picking up plastic bottles to make money, it's really miserable. ”

"Isn't it! Sometimes it's not necessarily good to have money in the family, you see that a family like Qin Hailang is bankrupt, and now it's hard to force it. ”

In addition, some students pointed and said.

Lin Muqing also frowned slightly when she saw this, she thought that even if Qin Hailang's family had no business, her life should be able to feed and wear. She now knew that the other party's life was difficult after seeing Qin Hailang picking up garbage.

It's hard enough to pick up trash for a living.

She now understood why the other party didn't come to the class reunion, and he didn't come after the whole class, because he really couldn't afford even a hundred yuan! A hundred yuan was a week's or more living expenses for him.