C3 Waste Collecting?

"Brother, your master said that he wouldn't be in the capital for three years and would go to the capital to slaughter the three families …"

Before Faang Yanyan could finish her sentence, a trace of solemnity flashed across her charming face.

The three clans were the mortal enemies of the Fang Clan. The destruction of the Fang family that year could not be blamed on them.

But now that the Fang family was dead, how could she and Chen Tao enter the three families?

"Tu Clan? Heh, how did the three families owe the Fang family? If you want to slaughter them, then slaughter them all! "

Chen Tao continued cutting the ribs with his sabre. When he said the last word, the sabre in Chen Tao's hand cut one of the ribs!

"The pain of hurting my bones and flesh, I will definitely return it with my fists!"

"Brother, I'm hungry!"

Faang Yanyan felt the killing intent in Chen Tao's words and stopped staying on this topic.

"Read a book for a while, the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs will be ready soon!"

Chen Tao wiped his hands on his scarf, went to the bookshelf and took out a book, then handed it to Faang Yanyan.

The two of them were not siblings, but were closer to each other than siblings. Although these three years had been tough, it had been tiring!

After dinner, Faang Yanyan finished her book as usual, washed her face, and went to sleep.

On the other hand, Chen Tao was sitting on a small stool in the yard, gazing at the starry sky.

The stars in the sky twinkled, as if sketching the outline of his grandfather's face, which was filled with righteous energy.

He was a well-behaved old man, and also a legendary figure!

He had gone off with the passing troops at the age of fifteen, and had crossed the prairies and climbed the snow-capped mountains in many famous battles during the burning years.

It could be said that he was the real Yan Huang Old Yuan Xun.

After the founding of Yan Huang, the old man with a bad temper and a hard temper became the target of the public because of the power in his hands and his inability to enter the country.

On the seventh year after Chen Tao was sent to his master's side, the old man was critically ill. The three families of the capital were looking for an opportunity to swallow the entire Fang family for a crime they did not commit.

If it wasn't for his master leaving him to stay in the capital for three years, Chen Tao would have already slaughtered his way into the capital.

"Grandfather, Chen Tao will never forget your kindness in raising me. I will definitely repay the Fang family's debt of blood with my own hands!"

Chen Tao took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Just as he was about to light up a cigarette, his phone suddenly rang. It rang with an enchanting ringtone. "Mom and dad are going to work, I'm going to kindergarten …"

"Hello! This is the waste recycling service hotline! "I would like to ask if you need any services …"

"Tianxuan Mansion No. 019, come here immediately!"

Before Chen Tao could finish his sentence, a cold female voice interrupted him.

This sound... I seem to have heard it somewhere?

After hanging up, Chen Tao got on his old tricycle and left the room with a creak.

The Fang Family was already gone. He brought Faang Yanyan and stayed in the Jiangcheng, not wanting to let anyone related to them know about it. However, this also meant that he had to survive as an ordinary person.

It was almost time to pay the rent, so Chen Tao had no choice but to open the collection business. Well, here it comes!

The Skylight Oceanic Room area was a place with famous Jiangcheng. Anyone who could live here were all wealthy families with Jiangcheng.

Chen Tao loved to collect junk from rich people. Firstly, rich people did not want to sell their junk for that little bit, and secondly, what rich people called junk could be sold for a good price in the village!

When they arrived at the designated house, Chen Tao knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was the General Manager of Jinxuan Pavilion, Lee Shutong. She raised her head and saw Chen Tao, who was carrying a gunny sack, and couldn't help but cry out: "Why is it you?"

"Why can't it be me?"

Chen Tao patted the sack and looked around: "Where is the junk?"

"Inside!" Lee Shutong pointed at the room.

Chen Tao was stunned when he entered the room. How was this a waste? It was obvious that all the furniture and electrical appliances in the room had been smashed onto the ground.

Looking at the mess in the room, Lee Shutong felt helpless.

She had bought room 019 on this day a few years ago. The reason she moved here today was because she didn't want to be stopped by Jiang Chen anymore.

To her surprise, the house was full of thieves. Everything had been thrown around in a mess. But she didn't want to call the police, lest her current address should be revealed. Therefore, she used a small slip of paper on the wall to call up the recycling service!

"All of them?"

Chen Tao walked around in the 'ruins'. Most of these electrical appliances were still in good condition, and some of them were even new.

"I don't want it anymore!"

"Hehe, then what about this one?"

Chen Tao picked up a piece of female clothing from the rubble and shook it in the air.

"You …" Put it down! "

A red glow floated behind Lee Shutong's ears.

"Didn't you say you didn't want any of them?"

Chen Tao twitched his mouth, then casually threw away the clothes that the lady was wearing. That piece of clothing seemed to have grown wings as it flew towards Lee Shutong.

If not for Lee Shutong's timely dodging, her head would have been smacked.

Lee Shutong was so angry that she was trembling. If she had a rod in her hand, she would definitely hit Chen Tao's head with it!

Chen Tao didn't know what Lee Shutong was thinking. He looked at the mess in the room and felt both happy and worried. He was happy that most of the household appliances could be used a second time. He could sell them at a good price if he brought them back to the village. The problem was that some of the furniture and vases had been smashed to pieces. It would have to be done in the middle of the night.

Luckily, there was a garbage truck parked nearby. Chen Tao moved the recyclable household appliances and some useful things onto his tricycle, then he moved everything that couldn't be recycled onto the garbage truck.

After more than an hour of work, Chen Tao finally packed everything up. He took out a wrinkled red tower mountain from his pocket, lit it up and put it in his mouth, "Alright, I've collected all the junk. You still have to pay me an additional 500 yuan for labour!"

"Is this what you told me earlier in the day, a job with nine digits in numbers right from the start?"

"Of course not, this is just my sideline, the Tao Yeshi!"

Chen Tao shook the cigarette between his fingers and chuckled.

"Keep bragging! You talked with me for a long time during the day, and now you're actually a waste collector! "

Lee Shutong took out a stack of 100 yuan bills from her wallet and put it in Chen Tao's hand. She said, "As long as you accompany me to continue acting, I will still give you the money if my words during the day are still valid!"

Chen Tao took the money and took out five hundred-dollar bills and stuffed them into his pocket. He threw the rest of the money back to Lee Shutong.

"So much money?" Didn't I tell you to go and spread it on the street? That's so impressive! "

"You …"

Lee Shutong couldn't say anything for a long time. She couldn't figure out what was going on in the man's mind.

He was the general manager of Jinxuan Pavilion, could it be that he was not worthy of being a garbage collector? Besides, isn't twenty million a month more than that fake painting?

"Don't take money to talk, my youth is priceless! "Besides, if you have too much money, you should hire a few bodyguards to protect yourself!"

Chen Tao took the last drag of his cigarette and flicked it out the door.

"What do you mean?"

A trace of seriousness flashed across Lee Shutong's face. She went up to Chen Tao and stopped him.