Great River Scrap Station.

This scrap yard is located in the backstreet of the Jianghe Wholesale Market, surrounded by pavements, tailor shops, cigarette shops, and second-hand electric car shops. The breath of life is very strong.

Compared to the clean and tidy road outside, the road here is full of potholes, the quality of the road surface is not particularly good, and small stones can be seen in the weathered cement.

It was the first time for Fu Ruiyi to come to this kind of place, and he was stunned by the small stones on the road, and he was eye-opening: "There is still a place where there can be such a broken road!" ”

"How backward it is here! Is there such a place in Jiangcheng? ”

Born into a wealthy family, he has the impression that the roads in the city should be asphalt roads.

Shen Yanyan listened to Fu Ruiyi's words, and sighed with emotion, it is really a foolish person with a foolish fortune, the stupid son of the landlord's family, he has never seen all kinds of life.

If Fu Ruiyi was sent to the countryside to shoot some kind of deformation meter, I don't know if he would break down and cry when he saw the yellow mud road in the mountains.

When Shen Yanyan saw such an old road, he felt very kind in his heart, It seems that the old towns of most cities are similar.

The train station, a few decades ago was the most advanced and prosperous place in the city, changing with each passing day, and after a few decades, gradually turning into an old town.

The new first-tier cities are pinning their development on the high-tech development zone, and the situation in the old city is intertwined, which is very troublesome to sort out and plan, and the development is naturally slower.

Even renovating the pavement is tricky.

Shen Yanyan and Fu Ruiyi dragged a small cart on this broken road.

It rained heavily yesterday, and the water in the pit had not yet evaporated, and the small cart creaked as the two dragged them.

Both of them are dressed very fashionably today, and they are a little out of place in the street of undershirts, vests, and flip-flops.

"Which kid is this family who comes out to sell scrap and experience life?"

"It's not good where to pick up waste, why sell it to the Dahe toll booth?"

There was an aunt holding a baby fanning a fan, Seeing that Shen Yanyan was beautiful and kind-faced.

She couldn't help but kindly persuade: "Sister, don't come here next time to pick up garbage, that Wang Laoba at the scrap station is simply Wang Pai!" ”

"You young people, go to the university town to pick it up, maybe you will get a better mix!"

"This Wang Laoba, relying on his own background, is the only one in the railway station area who opens a scrap station, and the price is fierce!"

The audience in the live broadcast room has keenly smelled the signs of a good show.

[Wang Peel? I think Xiao Shen is also quite skinny, and I look forward to the two masters of collecting money! 】

[Then Shen Yanyan is still a little younger, how can a fledgling little girl like her fight the old rivers and lakes? ] 】

[Shen Yanyan has a hand in doing business, reselling housing information and selling ingredients, and he doesn't let go of the workers of a show~]

Shen Yanyan smiled and thanked her aunt: "Okay, thank you, auntie, I'll communicate with him amicably." ”

Hearing this aunt mention the university town, in fact, Shen Yanyan has also been planning in her heart for a long time, and now that the graduation season is approaching, there are a lot of good things to pick up in the university town.

All things are foreseen, and those who are not prepared are wasted.

Now, she has to develop her own professional team first to prepare for a big job!

Thinking of this, Shen Yanyan couldn't help but rub his hands excitedly.

[Xiao Shen's friendly communication, why is the smile on his face so perverted. ] 】

[I guess their way of collecting money is different, the scrap collector Wang Laoba is the landlord exploitation, and Shen Yanyan is the capitalist cutting leeks. 】

[Hurry up, fast forward to the landlord vs. the capitalist!] 】

"Sister Zhang, what's the matter? This girl is looking for Wang Laoba to collect scrap? ”

Another mean-looking aunt carrying a vegetable basket heard that Shen Yanyan wanted to communicate with Wang Laoba friendly, and immediately pulled Sister Zhang to ask.

Sister Zhang is the aunt who just persuaded Shen Yanyan, she saw that Shen Yanyan didn't listen to the persuasion, and shook her head: "Yes, she still wants to negotiate with Wang Laoba." ”

"I think this little girl is delicate and kind."

"I'm really afraid that she will be scolded by Wang Laoba's bloody head and lose hope in this society."

Sister Li, who was carrying a vegetable basket, sneered when she heard that someone wanted to reason with Wang Laoba: "This young man is just starting out, and he still has to be rubbed by the wicked. ”

Immediately afterwards, under the vigorous publicity of this Sister Li, the neighbors on this side of the market all knew that someone wanted to "reason" with Wang Laoba.

All of a sudden, everyone who picked up their grandson from school and came to buy groceries after work came to see the excitement.

Shen Yanyan and Fu Ruiyi dragged a small trailer to the door of the Dahe scrap station.

This scrap yard covers an area of not small, and Shen Yanyan estimates that there are three or four hundred square meters.

A bald uncle with a beer belly and a meaty face is leaning on a recliner and swiping his mobile phone, holding a watermelon in his left hand and nibbling on it, and an air conditioning fan standing next to him.

It seems that this uncle should be the neighbor said Wang Laoba.

"Hello, Boss Wang, I'm here to sell scrap."

Shen Yanyan shouted at Wang Laoba.

Wang Laoba didn't react, and he didn't know if he didn't hear it or deliberately didn't hear it.

Fu Rui said something and ran to Wang Laoba's side: "Uncle! It's time for business! ”

Boss Wang's big eyes looked at Fu Ruiyi obliquely, with disdain on his face.

Then continue to watch the beautiful women dancing on the phone.

[Mom, I've started emo because of social fear. I'm most afraid of meeting this kind of shop owner who is too lazy to take care of people. 】

[This person, why doesn't he care if he has business. 】

[Didn't you hear the aunt say that there is a scrap station for him within a radius of a few miles, and if you want to sell scrap, you have to sit here and wait for him. 】

Fu Rui suggested that Wang Laoba ignore himself and watch the mobile phone video intently.

"Why is the video so good?" Fu Ruiyi came to Wang Laoba to watch with him.

"Oh, I know this anchor, and I've had dinner with him."

"Uncle, didn't you see that he was dressed as a man and a woman?"

"Or are you just okay?"

[Grass, I almost forgot that Fu Ruiyi is also a social cow! ] 】

[Curious, which anchor, let me open my eyes! ] 】

[I'm a little worried, Fu Ruiyi is so close to this fierce uncle, will he be beaten. ] 】

In the next second that this barrage floated by, Wang Laoba was furious after hearing Fu Ruiyi's words.

He didn't see that this "beautiful anchor" was a man! I've been watching him live for several weeks, and I've swiped several rockets!

The anchor also said to him in a very sweet voice, "Thank you, big brother", which gave Wang Laoba a sweet feeling of online dating.

Now that his illusion was suddenly punctured in vain, Boss Wang's anger and blood surged in an instant.

He raised the watermelon peel in his hand and smashed it directly on Fu Ruiyi's head!

The watermelon peel was knocked on Fu Ruiyi's head and broken in half, and the juice stained Fu Ruiyi's silver hair and ran down his cheeks.

Fu Rui was stunned, no one had ever treated him like this, he was a handsome little guy who was popular everywhere he went.

His bright eyes immediately became aggrieved, like a puppy walking happily on the road and suddenly being kicked by someone.

(End of chapter)