"Collection of cartons and cardboards, newspapers and books." Gao

Luo Xuan shouted again in a small voice.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

A light was lit in the aisle of a 5-story building opposite.

In a few seconds.

I saw a tall and thin figure appearing under the dim lights of the corridor porch: "Master... Where is the master who collects waste?"

The man stood on the porch and looked around.

Then he walked into Luo Xuan with confusion and asked: "Comrade, have you seen the master who was calling for scrap collection here just now?" Gao

This is a young man in his early 20s. He looks pretty good. He wears a pair of deep glasses and looks a little gentle.

Luo Xuan replied: "What, you want to sell waste?"

"Um."

The man nodded and looked around: "Which direction did you see him go?"

"Collection of cardboard, newspapers and books." Luo Xuan lowered his voice and muttered again.

"Huh? It's you?"

The man was surprised: "Comrade, are you kidding everyone? You're still making such jokes so late, I don't see anything good about it." Gao

This guy observed it very carefully.

He saw that Luo Xuan not only had outstanding temperament, but also his clothes and dressing were not like a waste collector.

What's more, he also looked around Luo Xuan.

One is not a stroller, two is not carrying a load.

So he brought two beautiful girls over.

When the young man saw these two girls, he didn't seem to be helping someone carry scraps!

"This comrade, don't judge people by their appearance! I will collect waste." Gao

Luo Xuanxiao, "And the price can be negotiated. I will give you another 1 point per catty, how about it?"

"Huh? Really?"

An incredible look appeared on the young man's face, and then he asked in surprise: "I heard it right, did you really charge it with this price? Then what money do you make? You can't lose money?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, he knew the waste market of purchasing stations.

On weekdays, others come to collect newspapers and books, but only 10 cents per pound.

The price of Luo Xuan is 12 cents.

For cartons and cardboard, others only give 5 points on weekdays, and at most 6 cents and 1 kilogram.

Luoxuan priced at 7 points.

Hearing the other party say this, Luo Xuan smiled, "The chicken doesn't pee, each has its own words. Don't worry about how I make money. How many old newspapers and waste paper do you have in your house?"

"Not much, maybe the newspaper is only 5 or 6 kilograms."

The young man replied: "It's just like cardboard, only a few pounds. Then comrade, wait here for a while, I'll take it for you."

Luo Xuan grabbed him: "No need, I'll go up and get it myself."

The man was half-believing and half-doubted, holding the glasses frame and looking at Luo Xuan for a few glances, "Comrade, you don't have to say enough about your price. This service attitude... is really good..."

When Luo Xuan took Li Li and Li Na sisters, he followed the man upstairs. Gao

I found out that the man's house was on the 5th floor, which is the top floor.

Wait until the door is pushed into the house.

A voice came from the bedroom inside: "Shengzai, what are you doing? You have to get up to find something in the middle of the night?"

"It's okay, mom, you're sleeping with you."

Shengzai replied softly: "Don't there any old newspaper scraps in the house? I have to sell it."

He finished speaking to the bedroom inside.

Shengzai turned around and whispered to Luo Xuan: "Please let your movements lightly and your voices lightly, okay? Someone at home is sick and needs peace." Gao

While talking.

Shengzai also clasped his hands together and made a thank-you gesture towards Luo Xuan and Li Li.

After Shengzai was so slight, he moved out a pile of tightly tied newspapers and cardboard from under his bedroom bed.

It seemed that at this time, Shengzai remembered something: "Hey, comrade, did you not bring a scale?"

Luo Xuan glanced at the piles of waste products under his feet, and then said, "No need to weigh them. The newspapers are 6 and a half pounds in total, and the cartons are more than 7 pounds, and less than 8 pounds... I'll calculate 8 pounds for you."

Shengzi was shocked.

Then he gave Luo Xuan a thumbs up, "It's really professional! You can accurately estimate the weight by taking a glance, which is amazing." Gao Gao

As he said that, Shengzi scratched his head: "I took up another 3 taels of paper."

Luo Xuan shook his head: "Although the price I collected this time is a bit more expensive, but in fact, I didn't suffer much loss.

You haven't sprinkled water on these old newspapers and scraps of paper."

"ah?"

Shengzai blushed: "Yes, anyone who sells these things has to sprinkle water on it. However, now the people at the acquisition station are also keeping a close eye on it, it is not that easy to do."

Luo Xuan took out 10 yuan and handed it to Shengzai.

"This... I don't have change. If you have change, give me change." Gao

Shengzai was a little embarrassed: "The family's money is handed over to my sister. She is now... she is asleep."

Luo Xuan shook his head: "No need to look for it."

Shengzi was shocked again: "How can this work?"

The paper newspapers sold this time were not a few cents in total.

But the other party handed him 10 yuan and didn't let him find him?

leave!

Is this here to collect waste, or is it sent by the street office to deliver warmth?

Even if it’s just a warmth, this day is not right.

Today is no New Year...

Shengzai thought about it, looked at Luo Xuan again, and then looked at the two sisters Li Li and Li Na standing at the door.

Then he spoke, "Comrade, do you need me to change into a better piece of clothing?"

Now it was Li Li's turn to be surprised: All Luo Xuan's behavior tonight was very strange.

He came to collect the scraps and not only said that he would give them so much money.

But now the young man named Shengzai in front of him was shocked by Li Li!

Just collecting some scrap, what clothes to change?

I also changed into better clothes, what are you doing?!

——Not a blind date.

Just when Li Li and Li Na were shocked and confused.

Luo Xuan smiled and said, "Do you think we want to take pictures?"

"Isn't it?"

Shengzi looked at Luo Xuan with surprise and asked, "You are not a certain department, come to express condolences to the needy people? Gao

You are under the banner of collecting waste, which is to facilitate entry and to get closer to us people in need as soon as possible, right?"

Shengzi began to make up for it by himself. Tonight, the three well-dressed young people in front of him were motivated by their series of strange actions:

"It's pretty good. The photos taken in this way are more natural and the emotions revealed are more real."

"Comrade, do you want me to return the 10 yuan to you? Then when you hand it to me, I will pick it up with both hands.

At this time, you just took a picture of this moment, right?"

Luo Xuan was stunned: It seems that the other party understands the process...

"No need, we won't take pictures, and we didn't bring a camera this time." Gao

Luo Xuan said to Shengzai, who was already confused, "There is an export commodity trading exhibition at the exhibition center. You should know about this, right?"

Shengzai nodded: "I know. The street office came to send us a notice two months ago, saying that it was a while ago that everyone should pay attention to their words and behaviors and environmental sanitation.

When going out, you should dress cleanly and be civilized and polite when speaking. When you see a foreign guest, you should say hello, but you are not allowed to have too much conversation with them."
To be continued...