Five o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Can went out wearing a mask.

He went downstairs to eat a bowl of meatballs and spicy soup, and then killed two cakes and a bottle of Bingfeng, and then walked towards the west of the community.

After about two stops, the surroundings became quiet.

This area belongs to the area to be demolished, and there are much less people nearby.

From afar, Jiang Can saw the words "waste recycling".

The incident of the female ghost interrupted his pace of selling garbage at night, and he had no choice but to find another way out.

Cooperating with a waste recycling bin is a good way.

After approaching the waste recycling station, he smelled some unpleasant smell.

Jiang Can stood at the door and looked at it.

On the left is a pile of various flattened plastic bottles, on the right is a pile of cartons, and a little farther away, there are some things like ragged iron, including some abandoned water pipes and steel heads on the construction site, and a small pile of small yellow and blue cars that are not like a car...

Some crazy guy actually sold this kind of thing as waste!

Jiang Can withdrew his gaze.

Overall, the garbage is placed a bit messy and not much value. Most of it is a few cents, but it is not a small amount to gather together.

He thought that he could get about one million points by selling these things, but his value was greatly reduced in the market.

A boy of two or three years old was chasing a soccer ball with a rotten piece of skin.

A woman in her thirties was watching Jiang Can with caution.

It was already a little dark and there were few pedestrians nearby. Such a strange guy wearing a mask appeared here, greedy for my mother's appearance?

She looked back at the cottage behind her.

Don't be afraid or afraid, my husband is at home.

She turned her head and watched Jiang Can take off her mask.

Under the lights of light, a dazzling face appeared in the field of vision.

What am I just thinking about?

The alert on the woman's face disappeared instantly, and a bright curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Do you want to...sell things?"

Usually, some aunts and uncles come here to ask her about the price of cardboard bottles.

"No, I want to collect something." Jiang Can said.

The woman's expression was a bit strange.

I ran to the scrap station to collect things. Isn’t this person sick?

But if you are so handsome, you will be more abnormal in your mind and look fair, right?

Jiang Can looked around and said, "I want to buy some discarded electrical appliances or something."

"Oh, wait."

The woman shouted into the room, and soon a man wearing a black down jacket walked out of the room.

"Do you want second-hand appliances?" the man asked.

"It's not second-hand, it's abandoned and unusable." Jiang Can said, "Do you have this?"

"Come with me." The man said, turning around and curiously, "What do you want that thing?"

Jiang Can smiled and said nothing.

Seeing his face, the man was so jealous that he lost his interest in speaking.

He led Jiang Can to a shed next to him, pointed to it and said, "It's all inside, see what can you like?"

Jiang Can looked around carefully and found that there were all kinds of used electrical appliances inside, including air conditioners, refrigerators, washing machines, TVs and audio. Except for the ones piled up on the side, most of the others were so broken.

But his eyes were brighter.

"How much does this cost?" Jiang Can pointed to the nearest speaker inside.

The audio was broken, and a large piece of the shell was missing, and the copper wire inside was exposed.

I received it for three dollars.

The man looked at Jiang Can, looking so handsome, then...

"twenty."

Jiang Can looked at the numbers on it, and it made people happy that 58 had not changed.

"It's cheaper," Jiang Can said, "How about five dollars?"

The man stared at Jiang Can.

"I bought a lot." Jiang Can said again.

"Okay, I can give you more of this if you want." The man's face relaxed.

"Drink some water." The woman walked from behind, holding a disposable paper cup, with a layer of tea floating on it.

"Thank you." Jiang Can took it and put it aside.

Men feel a little awkward.

"I'm thirsty." He said in a muffled voice.

“There is a room.”

When the man suddenly felt that the smog in Chang'an was so serious, it was almost breathless.

"I'll bring it to you." The woman rolled her husband.

The man suddenly smiled.

After half an hour of picking and choosing, Jiang Can chose a lot of the most broken electrical appliances.

After some bargaining, the price was finally set at 1,000 yuan.

According to Jiang Can's calculations, the value of these things after being sold is nearly 20,000.

Twenty times the profit.

pity……

"It would be great if the points could be exchanged for money." Jiang Can was quite regretful.

Afterwards, Jiang Can discussed with the other party and asked them to continue collecting such waste products, which could buy them all, and collect used batteries and other things at the same time.

Men are in no way afraid of this matter.

Anyway, these things are of extremely low value, and some things are even purely "trash".

In this way, things that cost up to 200 yuan are usually taken away by the other party for 1,000 yuan, and he is secretly happy.

Jiang Can added WeChat to the man with the nickname "Lao Wang is a good person" and made an appointment to come back in a week.

After finishing it, Jiang Can dragged the two big snakeskin bags in his hand and walked out.

"I don't need to give it to you?" The man was polite.

"It's OK." Jiang Can stopped.

The man glanced at his tricycle and rubbed his hands embarrassedly: "Or you can leave it to you tomorrow, there will be something going on later."

He had to go to a nearby construction site to pull the scrap steel heads later.

"Forget it." Jiang Can waved his hand.

When he walked out of the acquisition station, he saw that there was no one on the left and right, and there were no cameras nearby. As soon as he thought, his hands became empty.

His points instantly increased to more than 20,000.

Jiang Can put his hands into his pockets and hummed the song happily.

The man who was scolded by his wife and pushed the tricycle out to help him saw Jiang Can's handsome back at a glance.

Huh...

"Hello!"

Jiang Can turned around.

"Where is your stuff?" The man patted his tricycle seat, "I'll send it to you."

"Let someone take it away."

"Oh, walk slowly!"

The man raised his orchid finger and took off a large piece of booger. He threw it away but didn't get it away, so he simply applied it under the seat of the car.

He looked at Jiang Can's back and thought to himself that this guy was moving quite fast.
To be continued...