Opening Poison and Picking Up Trash (1)
Looking at the bald fatty who had admitted defeat and fled, Jiang Hao secretly cursed him for being a coward.
If he wasted this time, who knew how much trash he would have to pick up? This was all money.
Recalling that the system had just rewarded him with a sports car, Jiang Hao walked toward the intersection where the sports car was parked.
Of course, Jiang Hao didn't stay idle along the way.
Along the way, he saw beverage bottles, plastic bags, and waste paper boxes. He picked them up and put them in the bags, earning another few hundred yuan.
The bald fatty pulled Xiao Li back to the Land Rover and angrily took out his phone to make a call.
Being bullied by a garbage collector in front of so many people, how could he tolerate this?
The call went through.
"Brother Liu, I was bullied in the urban village. Bring some people over.”
The other party's voice sounded on the phone.
"What's the background of the other side? How many people are there?"
The bald fatty looked impatient.
"There's only one person on the other side, and he's a trash picker. Come over quickly. If you beat him up to a light injury, it'll be 20,000 yuan.”
"F * ck, Fatty, even picking up trash can bully you. How do you survive?”
"That person has a weapon. Are you coming or not?”
"Alright, we'll be there immediately. Wait for us.”
After hanging up the phone, the bald fatty started the car and followed behind Jiang Hao, afraid that he wouldn't be able to find him if someone came.
Looking at Jiang Hao who was casually picking up trash, the bald fatty was furious.
Now that he was sitting in the car, he wasn't afraid that Jiang Hao would hit him.
Rolling down the window, the bald fatty shouted at Jiang Hao.
"Grandson, just you wait. I'll teach you a lesson later.”
Hearing the curses, Jiang Hao turned his gaze to the Land Rover by the roadside. Surprisingly, the bald fatty and Xiao Li were sitting in it.
Was this guy a dog-skin plaster?
You can't get rid of it just because you stick to it?
Was it so difficult for him to pick up trash in peace?
Picking up the garbage tongs, Jiang Hao walked to the Land Rover.
"F * ck, are you f * cking done? Come down if you dare."
The bald fatty quickly rolled up the glass, leaving only a gap that could barely be heard.
"I won't go down. What can you do?”
Sitting in the car, the bald fatty felt very safe, and his expression became even more smug.
"To tell you the truth, if you provoke me, don't even think about living in peace. If you have the ability, smash the car.”
"I have plenty of time to waste with you. I won't go to work for a month, and my dad will transfer the money to my card on time.”
"If you don't pick up trash for a month, you'll starve to death. Fight with me!"
Before the bald fatty could finish his sentence, Jiang Hao's actions stunned him.
Jiang Hao picked up the broken pliers and smashed them on the Land Rover.
The quality of the Land Rover wasn't bad. The broken pliers only left a few small dents on the body of the car.
Jiang Hao didn't give up. He changed his method and used the sharp part of the broken pliers to poke the Land Rover.
After a few pincers, the Land Rover was scratched.
The bald fatty sitting in the car was anxious. He had just bought this Land Rover and spent more than a million yuan. He relied on it to look good and pick up girls.
"F * ck, stop it. Do you know how much this car costs? Can you afford it? Stop!"
Jiang Hao didn't have any intention of stopping. He continued to slash with the broken pliers.
A disgusting person like the bald fatty had to be taught a deep lesson. Otherwise, he would not learn his lesson.
It was just a small Land Rover. He did not lack money now. At most, he would compensate him.
Xiao Li, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was also anxious. She had always regarded this car as her own.
"Quickly think of a way to make him stop. He's just a junk picker. How can he have the money to compensate us?”
Xiao Li's words reminded the bald fatty that even if he got someone to beat him up later or call the police, he would still be the one at a disadvantage if Jiang Hao didn't have money.
In this situation, the bald fatty decided to be wise.
"Stop paddling, I admit defeat. Stop, I'll leave immediately."
Jiang Hao remained unmoved and continued to scratch the car with the pliers.
Squeak ~~ The sound of the car was heard. The bald fatty was about to cry. This was his new car.
"Big Brother, I was wrong. Please don't scratch anymore."
Jiang Hao nodded in satisfaction at the sight of the rooster that had appeared on the Land Rover. Then, he left.
After Jiang Hao left, the bald fatty and Xiao Li got out of the car to check.
A big rooster appeared in the brand new black Land Rover.
The bald fatty and Xiao Li's hearts were bleeding.
She quietly followed behind Jiang Hao, waiting for someone to come and deal with him.
......
Jiang Hao picked up the trash and slowly walked to the intersection ahead.
He saw a large group of people gathered at the intersection, looking at something.
"What a cool sports car. It's silver-gray and too dazzling.”
"This is a Lamborghini, a sports car that starts at tens of millions.”
"I just checked. This car is a limited edition poison. It's worth more than 80 million. There aren't many of them in the country.”
The crowd gasped and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Everyone, stay away from the car. If you take a ride, it'll cost at least a few hundred thousand yuan.”
"Let me take a photo. This kind of luxury car is rare in Beijing.”
"This car belongs to that rich man? Wasn't he afraid that the traffic police would give him a ticket?”
"You're thinking too much. Why would such a rich person be afraid of a ticket? You'll tire the traffic police to death."
Jiang Hao carried the woven bag and walked into the crowd with the garbage pliers.
"Everyone, please make way. I'll go in for a while.”
The person in front of Jiang Hao kindly reminded him.
"Brother, you're just a junk picker. Just stand far away and watch.”
"You have a weapon in your hand. If you rub it, you won't be able to afford it even if you pick up trash for the rest of your life.”
"Don't get close. If there's something wrong with the car, we can't afford to pay for it.”
Jiang Hao was stunned. He took out his car keys and pressed the button.
"It's fine to rub against it. This car is mine.”
Didi
The Lamborghini's headlights lit up, emitting a bright light in the dim evening.
The sword-like door slowly opened like a pair of silver wings.
Tear, tear, tear ~~~
All the onlookers looked at Jiang Hao in disbelief.
Woven bags, garbage pliers, and cheap clothes. He was a professional garbage collector.
Their worldview was greatly shaken!
F * ck!
Driving a sports car worth more than 80 million yuan to pick up trash?
Was he crazy?
Or was it that his life realm was too weak and he could not understand the life realm of a rich man?
Countless of them envied the life of the legendary rich. It turned out that the rich liked to drive Lamborghini and pick up junk.
She felt like she couldn't keep up with the rich.
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