Master, I Really Didn't Steal Your Rice Bowl ()
Being stared at by so many people with envy and respect, Jiang Hao felt comfortable first, then great.
So this was how rich people felt.
At this moment.
The bald fatty and Xiao Li trailed behind Jiang Hao from afar. They didn't dare to get too close for fear of being discovered and beaten up.
A Jinbei van stopped and five burly men dressed in hooligan clothes got out.
The bald fatty was pleasantly surprised as he ran to the side of the leader.
"Brother Liu, you're finally here. My Land Rover was smashed by someone. You have to help me deal with that guy.”
The brawny man's face revealed a look of surprise, and then he said angrily.
"F * ck, are the scavengers so arrogant these days? How dare you smash a Land Rover?"
"Where are the scavengers? If he didn't pay a hundred thousand today, he wouldn't be able to do it.”
The bald fatty pulled Brother Liu's arm and walked towards the crowd.
"Picking up trash in the crowd. I'll bring you to find him. We can't let him off easily today.”
The group of people walked into the crowd aggressively.
The surrounding crowd were all bullies and feared the strong. Seeing that the bald fatty and his group did not look like good people, they instantly made way for them.
The bald fatty pointed at Jiang Hao and gritted his teeth.
"Brother Liu, this garbage collector smashed my car. Help me teach him a lesson.”
Brother Liu looked in the direction the bald fatty was pointing.
Only to see.
Jiang Hao casually got into the Lamborghini Poison and casually placed the woven bag and the broken pliers on the passenger seat.
It was as if he was not sitting on the Lamburkini poison, but a tricycle that collected junk.
Brother Liu rubbed his eyes, feeling a sense of doubt.
Rich people really knew how to play.
Driving a Lamborghini to pick up trash.
"Fatty, who smashed your car?" Brother Liu asked uncertainly.”
The bald fatty was also dumbfounded as he muttered.
"It seems like someone. It shouldn't be.”
Brother Liu broke out in a cold sweat. A rich man who drove a Lamborghini?
Do you want to live longer?
Pa!
Brother Liu slapped the bald fatty's face, revealing a shocked and angry expression.
"Damn fatty, are you asking me to die? Don't say that I know you in the future.”
After beating up the bald fatty, Brother Liu called his four companions and turned to leave.
The bald fatty covered his face and wailed. His heart was filled with doubts.
Were all the scavengers so rich these days?
Xiao Li looked at Jiang Hao in the Lamborghini with shining eyes.
The way he drove the Lamborghini with one hand was so handsome. She loved it.
She was so envious of the woven bags and garbage tongs lying on the passenger seat. If only she could sit there.
......
Jiang Hao had no idea what was going on outside. He was sitting in his car, carefully looking at the luxurious car rewarded by the system.
The comfortable leather seats, the restrained dashboard, and the steering wheel that made people want to touch it were definitely not something that cheap cars could compare to.
He wasn't in a hurry to pick up the trash. He drove around and took a break.
He started the engine and stepped on the accelerator. The Lamborghini's poison shot out.
The domineering roar of the sports car shocked the onlookers. It was completely incomparable to the garbage modified car of the young man with the ghost fire.
Fortunately, there was no one in front of the car. Otherwise, there would have been an accident.
The accelerator of this sports car was different from ordinary cars. It accelerated too quickly.
As the Lamburkini poison traveled on the road, countless people cast envious looks at them.
Jiang Hao once again experienced the thrill of being rich.
It's so refreshing.
After making one round, Jiang Hao found a place to park the car and started picking up trash again.
Even if he had money, he couldn't float around. He still had to work hard.
At this moment, night fell.
Jiang Hao alighted from the Lamborghini with the bag of broken pliers, but no one was watching.
There wasn't much junk on the road. Occasionally, they would encounter a beverage bottle or scrap paper. Their harvest was limited.
Jiang Hao went straight to the trash can.
ka ka ka
He held the broken pliers and operated them.
Ding!
Congratulations to the host for picking up a glass bottle. The reward of 100 yuan has been sent to the host's bank account.
Ding!
Congratulations to the host for picking up an iron rod. The reward of 500 yuan has been sent to the host's bank account.
Ding!
Congratulations to the host for picking up the broken paper. The reward of 200 yuan has been sent to the host's bank account.
......
In less than half an hour, Jiang Hao finished cleaning up the trash can.
He continued to the next trash can.
After clearing three trash cans in a row, the balance in Jiang Hao's bank card increased by more than 200,000 yuan.
Jiang Hao was busy working beside the trash can when a voice greeted him.
"Isn't this Little Jiang? You're also out to try your luck?”
Jiang Hao looked up and saw that it was an acquaintance and colleague, Old Man Li from Building 34.
"Uncle Li, I'm just bored. I'm learning from you and contributing to environmental protection.”
Old Man Li put down the woven bag and sat on it.
"You child, you're still trying to fool me. It's just that I picked up a set of monkey tickets some time ago.”
"I've been picking up trash for decades, and I've only been lucky once. You'd better not do such daydreaming.”
Old Man Li took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Jiang Hao.
"Our area is only this big, and there's only so much junk. I can still make a living by picking it up myself, but if you continue picking it up like this, I'll starve to death.”
Jiang Hao didn't know how to explain it. Old Man Li was treating him as a competitor.
Old Man Li had picked up a set of monkey tickets worth more than one million yuan in his lifetime, while Jiang Hao had picked up a Lamborghini worth 80 million yuan in a day.
Were the two of them comparable?
"Uncle Li, I'm really not trying to steal your job. I just want to contribute to the environmental protection cause.”
Old Man Li didn't take Jiang Hao's words to heart at all and continued to persuade him.
"Little Jiang, you have to pick it up and go somewhere else to contribute. My legs are not agile and I can't walk long distances."
Jiang Hao pressed the Lamborghini's key.
Squeak ~~
The Lamborghini Poison's headlights lit up.
"Grandpa, that car is mine. Now do you believe that I'm not stealing your job?”
Old Man Li choked back his words with a dumbfounded look.
Even though he was old and didn't know anything about luxury cars, he could tell that the car in the distance was expensive. It was not cheaper than the set of monkey tickets he had picked up.
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