Chapter 72 Shameful waste
The place where Zhang Wen lives is not far from the store she left. After telling me the address, she rode the electric bike alone. I walked over and walked for about fifteen minutes before reaching the place she mentioned.
No need to look for me, Zhang Wen is already standing at the intersection waiting for me. Seeing me coming slowly, she couldn't help but say angrily: "My surname is Dai, can you walk faster? I've been waiting for you here for a long time!"
I just felt funny when I heard what she said so exaggeratedly. I thought to myself that you have an electric bike, and I rely on my feet. In this way, I was only a few minutes slower than you. Where did I get the longest time?
However, I didn't go to argue with her, and walked directly to her and said lightly: "Why do you want to say so much nonsense? Take me to your house and work early!"
Zhang Wen snorted, glared at me, then turned around and walked into the entrance of the road, saying, "Come with me, my things are basically packed, just take them down for me. There are some things I don't plan to ask for, but I can't keep the cheapest landlord. You can throw them outside for me later, and pick them up whoever likes them."
I didn't answer, just followed her. After turning a corner, we entered a residential area. It looked like it was the employee building of a certain unit, and the place where Zhang Wen lived was on the top floor of one of the four-story buildings.
When I opened the door, I saw that her room was actually not big, one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, with an area of up to 40 square meters. As she said, the room was almost done. In the bedroom, there were five or six travel bags or suitcases of all sizes. There were also some cardboard boxes filled with things, one of which was moved west and one was placed on the ground.
I looked at it and knew so many things. It would be difficult to carry them away in a taxi at one time. It seems that we can only spend some money to hire a tricycle to take them all at once. So I said, "Miss Zhang, I think it's better to hire a tricycle to come. If you have so much luggage and use a taxi to load the land, I'm afraid we'll have to transport them back and forth three times."
Zhang Wen gave me a blank look and said, "You need to teach me this? Just move the things I have sorted down, and I will arrange the others naturally. By the way, I will tell you that those things are not needed. Take down the things you don't want first and throw them away. Now I'll find a truck to move my luggage when I come back. Otherwise, I'll put them downstairs and be stolen."
"Okay, you don't want those things?"
"No, I don't want this, this, and this one. Come here, throw away all the things here."
"Ah? All? Including this refrigerator?"
"Yes, Xiaoru has a better and bigger refrigerator. I have no need for this "Mobile Access Wap..."."
"No, right? This refrigerator looks pretty good. Would it be a pity to throw it away like this?"
"You think it's a pity? Then I'll give it to you. That's right, I'll throw the ground anyway. Instead of being cheaper to others, it's better to be cheaper to you. You can see what you can use and you can keep it and take it back."
I had no choice but to stop talking. No matter how poor I am, Dai Yong, still has this kind of ambition. I can’t use it by picking up things that others don’t want.
But I was thinking that Zhang Wen could still sell a lot of things she didn’t want, and she could sell them in the freakish market. Should I remind her so that she wouldn’t waste it like this?
Next, Zhang Wen told me what I didn’t want. Seeing these furniture or supplies that were almost as intact as new, I could only sigh in my heart. It seems that Zhang Wen is still a prodigal daughter. She is really a person who doesn’t know how hard life is. I don’t know how to get rich is not enough, and I have to know how to be frugal. I decided in my heart that no matter what, I can’t watch her throw away these items. I am a child from a poor family, but I can’t stand it so seriously. Wait for a while. I must find a way to persuade her to give up the idea of abandoning her. Even if she really doesn’t want it, she can at least sell it for money, right?
After Zhang Wen finished giving instructions, she left the room and went out to find a truck. I rolled up my sleeves and started moving things. I knew that the person who pulled the truck could come and help move the land together. So I was not in a hurry to move those big things, so I moved the small things, or things that I could move alone, downstairs one by one.
Half an hour later, Zhang Wen came back. There was also a minivan with her. I was already sweating profusely, and there were items I moved downstairs everywhere in the open space downstairs.
When Zhang Wen saw that I didn't throw away the things she said she didn't want, she thought I really wanted them all. She smiled at me contemptuously and said, "Oh, it seems that you can get a lot of money for me to move once. It doesn't matter, I'll take them all, it's all trash anyway."
I resisted the unhappiness in my heart and did not explain anything to her. To be honest, I did not do this for her. Instead, I felt uncomfortable when I saw such an amazing waste and could not ignore it. Since she didn't care, let me decide the fate of these discarded things.
Ignoring Zhang Wen, I reached out to call the truck driver and asked him to go up and move things with me. Zhang Wen didn't help at all. She didn't even go upstairs, so she stood downstairs, took out her cell phone and called.
When the truck driver and I went upstairs, we discussed with him the problem of handling the items. In this regard, the truck driver was also familiar with it. He immediately told me that there was a site he had specially contacted in the freight market, and that everything I didn't want could be taken there for a discount. Moreover, he did not hide from me, saying that as long as he introduced it to the past, he could get kickbacks from the freighter, and I didn't need to pay him any additional fees. At the same time, he also told me that the price of the freight recycling station was fair and would not make me suffer too much.
An hour later, everything, including those things Zhang Wen didn't want, was loaded into the small truck. Zhang Wen's house was not big and there were many items. The back shelf of a truck was filled with no vacant places. Just before we left, a middle-aged woman in her forties came. I saw Zhang Wen return the keys to her in person, and then said goodbye to her. Needless to say, it must be Zhang Wen's original landlord. From then on, Zhang Wen will never come back to this place.
After getting on the bus, the truck driver drove to the french market as I told him, and Zhang Wen rode her own electric bike to Tang Xiaoru's house first. In fact, before that, she knew where we were going first, but she didn't ask anything, just sneered and looked at me, with the contempt in her eyes clearly visible. I also knew what she was thinking. But I didn't explain to her. I didn't care what Zhang Wen thought. What I care about was these useful things, so they couldn't be discarded worthlessly.
After arriving at the fresh goods market, after some inspection and bargaining, these things were finally exchanged for more than 3,400 yuan. When we arrived at the place where Tang Xiaoru lived, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.
This is the first time I have come to Tang Xiaoru's home. Zhang Wen told me the address, but I still didn't realize that the quality of the house here is so luxurious. This is a high-end residential area. It doesn't look big, but the facilities inside are so high-end, the gorgeous house, and the beautiful greenery. This poor man who is used to living in a slums was stunned and amazed. However, it is not surprising to think that Tang Xiaoru is a company boss, living in such a place. Or, someone bought it for Tang Xiaoru. Like those rich people who keep their lovers and mistresses, they all bought houses somewhere and raised their women?
I suddenly thought that if Tang Xiaoru was really someone's mistress, then this place would definitely be a place where they would enjoy themselves. If Zhang Wen lived in this way, wouldn't she be afraid of disturbing their two-person world? Could it be that those rumors are all fake? Tang Xiaoru is actually pure and clean, without those dirty private lives?
I couldn't help but feel excited and happy. By the way, it must be like this! If this is true, Tang Xiaoru would never agree to Zhang Wen's move in. No woman would have the nerve to disclose her most difficult privacy in front of her friends. Even if Tang Xiaoru agreed, her so-called lover would not agree. Zhang Wen lived in for a few days, probably not only stayed for one or two days. Seeing her abandoning those things "Computer Access www.." without hesitation, she knew that she planned to live in Tang Xiaoru. What does this mean? It means that this place is indeed Tang Xiaoru's own home. No one else lives here except Tang Xiaoru and Zhang Wen, where she is about to move in.
Although it still cannot prove that Tang Xiaoru is not someone else's mistress, this is enough to make me happy and happy. I found the unit building where Tang Xiaoru lived, and just stopped the car, I could see Zhang Wen walking out of the corridor with an upset look on her face. As soon as I jumped out of the car, she sneered and said to me: "All things have been sold? Is it a big gain? I can make a fortune to help people move a house. So, should you invite dinner today?"
I smiled and didn't argue. I was in a happy mood and didn't bother to quarrel with her. After most of the things were sold, only Zhang Wen's luggage and cardboard boxes were left in the car. The truck driver and I quickly moved to Tang Xiaoru's home on the 12th floor of this small high-rise building.
There is an elevator in the small high-rise building, so it is not very tiring to carry things. After everything was over, I saw Zhang Wen take out her wallet and start checking out with the truck driver. After I put down the things, I looked and appreciated Tang Xiaoru's warm home carefully.
Tang Xiaoru's home is not too big, with two bedrooms, a study room, a spacious and comfortable living room. In addition to the living room, there is also a small balcony. But it can be seen that Tang Xiaoru has been thinking about the decoration of her home. The whole house is blue as the tone, making people feel like they are in the vast sky or the blue sea. All the furniture and decorations do not look very expensive, but they show elegance and warmth everywhere. Moreover, it can be seen that Tang Xiaoru is a person with a vicious habit, in the house
All the places are spotless and incredibly clean. I quickly looked at the living room. Just as I was about to go in and see another room, the sound of the door closing came from behind me. Then Zhang Wen's footsteps came to me, and a contemptuous tone sounded in my ears again: "What are you looking at? You are so poor, you will never want to live in such a good house in your life. I have never seen someone as greedy as you, with your eyes rolling around. Do you also want to get something to sell from here?"
I turned around and saw that the truck driver had left. At this moment, I could finally stop hiding and teach this woman a lesson.
So, while sneering, I slowly took out the money I earned from my pocket after selling it. Looking at Zhang Wen, I said in a calm tone: "Yes, I am very poor. Because I am poor, I know how shameful and heartbreaking waste is. Miss Zhang, you are not someone, so I am too lazy to say anything about you. But I tell you, poor people don't like to be greedy for small gains. Here is 3,475 yuan, and there is a list. All the things you have been sold have detailed price records here. If you don't believe me, you can count the money and find a computer to calculate. Now, please take the things that belong to you, and I will wait for you to calculate clearly before leaving. Finally, I would like to remind you, please don't look down on the poor. In many places, you are far inferior to us poor!"
Zhang Wen seemed to be shocked by what I said, staring at the huge amount of money in my hand, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time. I didn't say anything, but just stretched out my hand and waited for her to take it. After a long time, Zhang Wen said unexpectedly: "What are you doing for me for this money? Didn't I say it, can you give it to you all?"
I laughed and said, "Ms. Zhang, although I am a poor man, I am not a beggar. And, did you hear me want it? Today I came here, and I was asked by Mr. Tang to come and help you move. Originally, these things were not needed to help you deal with. However, I have always been used to poor, and I really can't see such amazing waste and ignore it. You say I am meddling in other people's business or being petty, anyway, I can't stand this kind of thing happening in front of me. Miss Zhang, you can say you don't want money, you don't want money? Look, I have taken my own initiative and have turned everything you don't want money. I believe that no matter how generous you are, you won't throw away the money as garbage, right?"
Chapter completed!