On the garbage heap, the discarded plastic bags are messy, and a good quality Master Kong instant noodle bag is beckoning to Muyang, use me to make a fire! My asphalt is burn-resistant and long-lasting.

In the years when there was no mobile phone, Muyang has been looking for all kinds of interesting things, looking for a place to burn a fire at night, this is one of them, I don't know how many nights, Muyang knocked on the door of the dog's house, and called the dog to chat with the dog on the coal pile on the roadside.

The mine pile is the property of the family next to Dongfeng Chi, and his son picked it up from the road little by little by driving a tractor.

Muyang cracked the lighter, the fire lit up in the dark, the dog had already built a simple stove, its function is to make the plastic wood fully burn, but also to prevent water.

This kind of stove makes other people who can't build it covet it.

The fire was burning, and the dog took out the oil, cumin powder, and ham cut into small pieces brought from home, while Muyang put a pot converted from a can.

"Dog, oil and ham."

As the oil and ham were put into the can, Muyang began to add firewood, and the aroma of fried ham gradually wafted out.

Take a homemade small bamboo skewer and insert it, sprinkle it with soul seasoning, and taste it, the taste is exactly the same as the ham sold in Xinghua Village when you catch the temple fair on February 19.

"Oops! It's delicious! Muyang said to the dog while eating.

The dog nodded in agreement.

The two of them were eating energetically, and they came over and pressed a group of people, surrounding Muyang and the dog, and the people who came were Wang Yong and so on, a group of people were going to go to Dongfeng Pool for a meeting, but they didn't expect to bump into Muyang lighting a fire as soon as they went out.

"You two are still young, play with fire here, and you are not afraid to go back to wet the bed at night." Wang Yong's nose twitched slightly, "What smell?" It smells so good. ”

"We're frying ham sausages, why don't you have some too?" The dog talked to Wang Yong, and he thought that Wang Yong was looking for trouble, so he hurriedly accosted Wang Yong.

"Come and I'll taste it." Wang Yong did not shirk, and directly inserted a piece of ham by himself and ate it in one bite.

"Yes, yes, it tastes great, there is no chili noodles, this thing is enjoyable with chili noodles."

"Nope."

Hearing that there was no chili noodles, Wang Yong was disappointed.

Wang Yong took a bite, and everyone came to try it when they saw that it was delicious, and the ham was gone after a few bites.

After eating Muyang and the dog's ham sausage, everyone went to Dongfeng Pool for a meeting.

"What are we going to do tonight?" In the dark crowd, Babe began to ask everyone.

"Why don't we also learn Muyang fried ham sausage! Let's fry the ham more spicy, the ham sausage just now is really tasteless. It was a foodie of low status who said this, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he stopped talking, and he was ashamed in his heart, and glad that no one noticed his embarrassment at night.

"There are new garbage cans in the village, some of them are in the shape of tree stumps, some are in the shape of small mushrooms, and there are other types, let's go there and have a look!" It was Wang Yong who said this, and as soon as everyone heard that it was Wang Yong who spoke, they hurriedly agreed.

"yes, let's go see the trash can."

"Well, I agree."

……

There were six people in the Dongfeng Pool, and as soon as the six people came out of the Dongfeng Pool, they lined up in a row, like a small gang, and walked out into the street to scare away the children who were playing.

Sure enough, as Wang Yong said, the street is very different from before, the garbage cans under the bright street lamps are colorful, and the children who are new to new things for the first time are excited in their hearts.

"Have you taken a picture, I'll take a picture of him and put it in my QQ album." When everyone heard this, they rushed over to find Wang Yong.

Wang Yong was numbered according to his status and took pictures of everyone in turn.

Since the ham sausage was eaten, the dog went home, and Muyang had nothing to do when he was idle, so he began to wander around the street.

Muyang saw Wang Yong and the others taking pictures from a distance, and no one dared to go over, so he could only keep his distance and wait for them to go forward and then go over to see the garbage can.

After Muyang waited for them to walk away, he silently looked at a mushroom-shaped trash can by himself, sighing that he didn't know how many colored pens would be wasted with such a color.

The village child who didn't know was like this, using his common sense to explain the new things he didn't know, he touched it with his hand and found that it was still wet, and this big red and white mushroom was only made today.

"Child, don't touch it, this is a new trash can funded by the village brigade, and if it is broken, I will find your father." It was Mao Mao, the village chief of Xinghua Village, who spoke, his face was flushed, and the smell of wine wafted into the air with the sound of talking.

Muyang wanted to vomit when he smelled the wine, Mao Mao took out a lighter and lit a hibiscus king, seeing this scene, Muyang hurriedly said that he knew and went home.

A box of Furong Wang costs more than 20 yuan, and the drunk Mao Mao smokes and doesn't smoke half of it, so he throws it in the trash can and walks staggering along the main road of the street to his home.

The next day, Muyang delivered food to the grandfather of the hall, and passed by the place where he saw the mushrooms last night, and the mushroom trash can was gone, replaced by a tattered trash can that had been burned down.

There is no red or white on the garbage can, only black and black, which looks like the destruction mushroom in Plants vs. Zombies.

Hurriedly came back after delivering the meal and then observed the mushroom, and found that the mushroom had been burned and could not be used, it was all made on the same day, but how could this mushroom be unlucky, and it had been laid off before it was loaded with garbage for a few days.

Mu Yang was about to turn around and go home after reading the rare sight, but the middle-aged man from last night appeared at some point and grabbed Mu Yang. "Say, isn't it your kid's trash can?"

Muyang's fire rose from his heart.

"Bah, don't slander good people, I think you threw the cigarette butt in and lit the trash can."

"Yo, you learn to quibble at a young age, and I saw you sneaking around here last night." The middle-aged man continues to be entangled.

"It's definitely not me, you smoked last night, it's you." Muyang unswervingly believes that it was a middle-aged man who did it.

"Let's go, go to your parents, your kid won't cry when he doesn't see the coffin." The middle-aged man grabbed Muyang and dragged Muyang in the direction of home, it seems that this middle-aged man really knows where Muyang's house is?

"Baozhu, what are you doing with my son?" Muyang's father happened to come home with a bag of cabbage and bumped into this scene.

"Your son burned the garbage can, and I took him to your house to confront him." This middle-aged man named Baozhu is neither humble nor arrogant, and he argues with Muyang's father.

"Lao Tzu stoned you to death." Muyang's father directly smashed the cabbage on the head of the middle-aged man.

"I educate my son by myself, and I use you to escort him to my house."

The two adults fought, so frightened that Mu Yang shrank aside and didn't dare to speak, and the movement of the fight was too loud and finally attracted the police station.

Later, the truth was revealed, it was the middle-aged man who lit a cigarette and threw it into the trash, which happened to be stuffed by the cleaner with some flammable plastic branches.

Baozhu was detained, Muyang and his father were released, it was still early, the sun was shining on Muyang and his father, his father was walking in front, Muyang was following behind, at this moment Muyang felt that the figure was so secure, "Dad", Muyang shouted, his father turned around and took his hand and went home slowly.