Di Jian also wondered why Ye Xiangyang specially asked his "friend" to bring a sack over on the phone just now, the original intention was here.

But what are you doing now?

Experience life?

Standing in front of the trash can with a sack in his hand, Di Jian felt very embarrassed.

It's the first time in my life that I've done such a shameful thing.

For a while, I couldn't adapt to the change of identity.

Especially feeling the curious or inadvertent glances around him, Di Jian twisted his ass a little unnaturally.

"Uncle, I'll give you a bottle."

Finding Di Jian standing next to him in a daze with great awkwardness, Ye Zixin on the side felt very pitiful, and directly stuffed a bottle he had just picked up into the sack in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiangyang almost burst out laughing.

In the morning, Di Jian suddenly called and said that a friend wanted to study with him for two days.

Ye Xiangyang thought about what to learn from him, and he was a little puzzled.

However, I thought that there were coolies to deliver them to the door by myself, and I didn't refuse.

Seeing Di Jian come over in person just now, Ye Xiangyang knew that the so-called friend was himself.

For this old brother, Ye Xiangyang has dealt with him several times before, and it is the first time he finds it so interesting.

"Ha, thank you!"

Looking at the extra bottle in his sack, Di Jian had a bitter feeling of smiling.

The second time I met Ye Xiangyang's little niece, I didn't expect it to be in such a situation.

This little girl named Ye Zixin, he had already learned about it last time, because Ye Xiangyang and her sister went abroad and temporarily handed over the child to him to take care of.

However, as soon as he appeared, he was "funded" by Ye Zixin for a bottle, and Di Jian directly blocked a mouthful of old blood in his chest.

Carrying a sack and following behind this strange big and small one, Ye Xiangyang didn't take the initiative to speak, and Di Jian was embarrassed to ask, staging a wave of magical threesomes.

The group of three people living on the street attracted the attention of passers-by, mainly in terms of age and dress, they did not look like people related to the waste picking industry, but carried a sack in their hands to the garbage can.

At this time, the sun has been out for a while, the temperature in the air is gradually rising, and the body is starting to sweat slightly.

Although Ye Zixin felt a little hot, her enthusiasm was undiminished.

Ye Xiangyang is responsible for turning over the trash can, Ye Zixin is responsible for taking the sack, the two of them work together and cooperate very tacitly.

Di Jian, who followed them, never gained much, holding a sack in his hand, like a tool man.

Di Jian frowned, always thinking about what Ye Xiangyang's intentions were.

Although Ye Xiangyang doesn't have to sit on duty, as long as there is no task at the newspaper, his time is relatively free, but it is impossible for him to do something meaningless.

Who has nothing to do in the morning and drag a sack out to pick up bottles?

Isn't it......

Ye Xiangyang is tired of being a reporter?

At this moment, Di Jian's mind involuntarily came up with "10 to 5", "freelancing", "no performance pressure", "no need to be squeezed by leaders" and other related "benefits".

As soon as this idea appeared, Di Jian himself was speechless.

I stayed in the comment area for too long last night, and I was brainwashed by those netizens.

It's unrealistic to think about.

Not to mention that the treatment of Jiangcheng Evening News is not bad, the job of a reporter is more decent than picking up bottles, as long as it is a normal person, they know how to choose.

And.

With Ye Xiangyang's current situation, as long as it continues to be maintained, the future will definitely be bright.

The future is at least better than his, I don't know how many times.

There must be a deep meaning in it!

Maybe......

Di Jian probably had a guess.

After the last online car-hailing incident, Ye Xiangyang made an in-depth special report in this regard, which also attracted a lot of attention and received a wave of praise inside and outside the industry.

Maybe Ye Xiangyang also has such a plan this time.

Through this line of thinking, Di Jian did find a group that is usually easy for everyone to ignore.

Feeling that he had figured out Ye Xiangyang's thoughts, Di Jian couldn't continue to remain silent even if he had the best patience, so he picked out and said, "Brother Ye, you tell me the truth, is there any special purpose for the morning's action?" ”

Ye Xiangyang glanced at Di Jian and nodded.

"Yes!"

Di Jian was slightly excited when he heard this.

Really!

He knew it wasn't going to be that simple.

"Pick up bottles and save money to buy ice cream!"

"Huh?!"

Di Jian was dumbfounded when he heard this.

I wondered if Ye Xiangyang was teasing him on the spot.

But looking at Ye Xiangyang's appearance, it didn't look like he was joking.

This made him very confused.

The hot Ye Da reporter of the dignified Jiangcheng Evening News, isn't it easy to buy an ice cream?

Do you have to pick up bottles to achieve this?

It's outrageous!

"Uncle, we'll treat you to ice cream later!"

At this time, Ye Zixin, who heard their conversation, turned around and smiled cutely at Di Jian.

Di Jian was speechless.

Looking at it like this, Ye Xiangyang really simply took his little niece out to experience life.

So what the hell is he here for?

Di Jian was speechless.

There was nothing wrong with him coming to learn.

I'm not here to learn how to pick up bottles!

Di Jian was helpless.

However, if you come, you will be safe, and you will come here, and you can't say it without picking up a few bottles.

If you want to learn something from Ye Xiangyang, you are not in a hurry, and it is necessary to build a good relationship in advance.

Think of it this way.

Di Jian was instantly open-minded.

Self-spirit wins Dafa!

Let go of that trash can and let me do it!

Seeing the trash can not far in front of Ye Xiangyang, Di Jian was no longer passive and slacking off, and rushed forward directly and entered the work state with full enthusiasm.

Facing Di Jian, who suddenly hit chicken blood, Ye Xiangyang was very inexplicable.

What a crazy smoke!

However, looking at Di Jian, who had been paddling in front of him, suddenly performed actively, Ye Xiangyang was also happy.

"Senior Ye?"

After walking two or three more streets, leading Ye Zixin and Di Jian, free laborers, to actively contribute to the cause of environmental protection and resource recycling, Ye Xiangyang suddenly heard someone behind him calling him.

At first, Ye Xiangyang didn't know that the other party was calling him, after all, the title of senior has rarely been heard since he left the university.

And everyone's surname Ye may not be the only one.

Until the other party catches up.

Looking at the person who suddenly appeared, Ye Xiangyang frowned slightly, and he didn't know this so-called "junior" in his impression.

"Hello Senior Ye, my name is Xue Yi, and I am a prospective sophomore majoring in journalism at Jiangcheng University." Knowing that Ye Xiangyang might not know himself, Xue Yi took the initiative to introduce himself.

Ye Xiangyang was stunned when he heard this, no wonder he had no impression of Xue Yi.

When the other party reported to Jiangcheng University, he had already graduated and left.

"Hello, junior."

Although I don't know how the other party knows himself, but after all, it is a school, fortunately, it is the same major, and Ye Xiangyang is not good at giving the other party a cold face.

"Senior, are you doing any activities now?"

I didn't expect to meet Ye Xiangyang on the street, and Xue Yi was extremely excited.

When he saw Ye Xiangyang just now, Xue Yi thought he was dazzled, after all, they were rummaging through the trash cans with sacks, which did not match the image in his mind at all.

After confirming it several times, Xue Yi chased after him.

"Sort of!"

In front of the juniors of his alma mater, Ye Xiangyang still had to pay attention to his image, so he nodded coldly.

Don't lose it!

Keep the mystery in front of the junior brother.

"That...... Senior, can you let me join you? ”

"Are you sure you want to join?"

Looking at Xue Yi with a light in his eyes, Ye Xiangyang didn't really want to pit this junior who had met for the first time, so he gave a reminder.

"Sure, I can learn some experience from my seniors, and I can't ask for it."

"That'll do!"

Seeing that Xue Yi's attitude was so firm, Ye Xiangyang couldn't dampen the other party's enthusiasm, so he could only nod helplessly.

Another bottle pick-up......