It all started 10 minutes ago.

The big Land Rover came and went, and then there was a roar of tractors, and Zuo Youyou was overjoyed.

"Tractor !!" Zuo Youyou jumped up and waved his hand.

The cypress squinted her eyes, looking through the rain on the lenses, looking at the slowly coming in the distance—

"Old-fashioned walk-behind tractors." Zuo Youyou gave Bai Xinshu popular science, "There is a tow bucket behind this tractor, which is used to pull goods, and it can also sit on people." ”

The tractor suddenly stopped in front of the two men.

Bai Xinshu originally thought that the black car was the bottom line of his life. At this moment, he and Zuo Youyou climbed onto the tractor's bucket at a black-hearted price of 50 yuan per person, each holding an umbrella and sitting on a small bench in the bucket, relatively silent in the rain.

Driving the tractor is an old man, agitating the engine vigorously.

The tractor started suddenly, and the umbrella in Zuo Youyou's hand was overturned again, and the rain splashed on the face of the Bai Xin tree in a diagonal line.

Bai Xin Tree: "......"

Bai Xinshu wiped a handful of water from his face, silently stepped forward, and covered the two of them with his umbrella.

Zuo Youyou smiled awkwardly, put away the umbrella that he had turned over in his hand, and took out a pack of tissues and put it on the leg of the Bai Xin tree.

Bai Xinshu silently wiped his glasses.

"Division! Fu ——! There you go! In the village! Pull-goods-——? Look at you drag! Be! Empty! ——! Zuo Youyou shouted at the old man.

With the rumbling sound of the tractor, the old man shouted: "Go-collect-collect-garbage!" ”

Zuo Youyou asked, "We're going to - Shang!" Close! Village! Are you passing by——? ”

"What a coincidence!" The old man said, "I am!" Go! Shang - Guan - Township——! Collect the garbage! ”

Bai Xinshu straightened up and keenly grasped the point: "Where do you go to collect garbage?" ”

"Shang-Guan-Township! Chen's family's ancestral house! ”

It is the place where Huaxia Shulin and his party are going!

Zuo Youyou asked tentatively: "Chen's ancestral house!" There! Yes! A lot! Is it garbage!? ”

The old man said, "Today! Clean! Ancestral home! Lost! Lots of garbage! A lot! ”

Bai Xinshu's face sank, and he said anxiously to Zuo Youyou: "It's broken! They've already thrown things out! ”

The rain flowed down the handle of the umbrella to Zuo Youyou's palm, and she felt cold in her hands: "We didn't catch up!" So what now? ”

Bai Xinshu's brows furrowed tightly: "I don't know, let's see the situation when we arrive." ”

The old man asked, "You?" Also? Garbage pick-up ??? ”

Zuo Youyou: "...... We! Go! Find something! ”

The old man turned around and shouted, "That! It is! Pick up trash! ”

Zuo Youyou: Picking up garbage?

Zuo Youyou: Pick up garbage.

Zuo Youyou: ......

Zuo Youyou: "Okay! Pick-up-garbage! Let's pick up the trash, too! How do you pick up garbage??? ”

The old man turned around and shouted fiercely: "Do you understand the rules!" Picking up garbage is to be divided into sections! You can't pick up my precincts!! ”

Zuo Youyou: "......"

The tractor stopped angrily, the old man turned off the engine at once, the roar suddenly disappeared, and the world was suddenly unbelievably quiet.

Zuo Youyou and Bai Xinshu glanced at each other, and Zuo Youyou gave Bai Xinshu a look.

Bai Xin Shu: "? ”

Zuo Youyou saw that Bai Xinshu didn't understand, so he glanced again.

Bai Xin Shu: "?? ”

The two have no tacit understanding.

Zuo Youyou made a mouth gesture at Bai Xinshu and pointed at the old man: collect garbage.

Bai Xinshu spoke: "Excuse me, I want to collect your garbage, what is the specific price?" ”

Before the words fell, he was pushed away by Zuo Youyou.

"Stop talking." Zuo Youyou patted him, "Your face looks like you're going to be slaughtered." ”

Bai Xin Shu: "? ”

Bai Xinshu obediently shut up and helped Zuo Youyou hold an umbrella.

Zuo Youyou stretched out his hand: "Cash." ”

Bai Xinshu took out his wallet and put it in Zuo Youyou's hand.

Zuo Youyou didn't see it, opened Bai Xinshu's wallet, pulled out a bright red hundred yuan, and shook it in front of the old man.

The old man's fierce eyebrows couldn't help but move.

Zuo Youyou shook 100 yuan and said sweetly to the old man:

"Master~! Let's come over to find an old document, it's not a valuable thing, you take the 100 yuan, go have a cup of tea, smoke a cigarette, let's find it first~? We'll just look for an hour, and if we find it, we'll leave, and if we can't find it, forget it. ”

The old man looked back at Zuo Youyou, and then carefully looked at Bai Xinshu: "Five hundred." ”

Zuo Youyou turned his head and glared at Bai Xinshu, who shrank back and touched his nose.

"One hundred and fifteen."

"Three hundred."

"Master, don't look at me~old~male~ I look like a rich and handsome, but in fact, his money belongs to me! He has no money!! Zuo Youyou shook the wallet in his hand, "One price, two hundred!" Think about it, you don't do anything, you make a net profit of 200 in an hour, where can you find such a good thing in the world? ”

Bai Xinshu was trembling by Zuo Youyou's sweet "husband".

The old man turned his eyes and looked at Bai Xinshu: "Hey, your money is all for your wife?" ”

The tree nodded pitifully.

"It's really unproductive." The old man spitted.

The tree nodded pitifully.

The old man immediately left the tree as garbage and never looked at him again.

He looked at Zuo Youyou and snorted: "Cheng, I'll give you an hour, and you can't take valuables." ”

Zuo Youyou was afraid that the old man would regret it, so he hurriedly stuffed the two red grandfathers into the old man's hands together, and said with a smile: "Just an hour!" Take a sip of tea, smoke a cigarette, all at once! ”

The old man sneered: "It's really outdated, what age, pay back the cash." ”

He raised his phone, and there was a collection code on the screen.

Zuo Youyou silently transferred money.

After the uncle confirmed the collection information, he restarted the tractor.

With the sudden sound of the tractor, Zuo Youyou leaned on the back of the tractor and breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Bai Xinshu silently giving a thumbs up to him.

"Zuo Youyou." Bai Xinshu was convinced, "You were born to be the material of ancient books!" ”

Zuo Youyou scratched his head: "...... It's okay too. But throwing cash is indeed a psychological trick. I told my uncle about a hundred yuan, and the uncle may not feel anything, but when a hundred yuan in cash is placed in front of the uncle, people are more likely to feel the power of money. ”

Bai Xinshu really admired it this time: "I have been taught, it turns out that you are a master of business." ”

Zuo Youyou: "...... Not necessarily. ”

The two of them sat on a tractor and jolted to the ancestral house of the Chen family.

The ancestral house of the Chen family has been abandoned for many years, and it smells of not being seen all year round. At this time, it was already late at night, and the two of them followed the old man all the way through the back door through the patio and turned into a small room. The door of the wing room was wide open, and it was full of piles.

A heavy smell of dust and musty wafted out.

"Wow~"

Zuo Youyou's face changed, she stood at the gate of the garbage mountain, facing the room full of waste furniture, rotten building materials and countless things that could not be named, colored, or functional, took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and did psychological construction for herself.

"An hour." After the old man finished speaking, he left with his hands behind his back.