Picking up rubbish from the ex-marriage to help the brother-in-law

Chapter 154
The old village chief stood in front of Liu Fan imposingly, and Shu Jiameng pouted disapprovingly. If someone younger stopped her, Shu Jiameng would have done it right away.

In the end, Shu Jiameng didn't leave until she got Liu Fan's contact information.

Liu Fan said to Uncle Cui in embarrassment: "Uncle Cui, forget about eating, I still have to pick up trash."

When Uncle Cui heard this, his eyes narrowed. This young man must have fallen into the garbage dump and couldn't get out.

"Is it okay not to pick up trash?"

Uncle Cui looked as if he hated iron and steel, "It can cure Li Qiang's leg, but this medical skill is still used to pick up garbage? Young man, you are not at the age of uncle, why can't you tell what is good and what is bad? Then Picking up trash is too low-level, it's not suitable for you!"

Just at this time, a small cargo tricycle passed by, and Liu Haizhu yelled with a dark face: "Old village chief, what are you talking about? Picking up garbage is inferior. I pick up garbage and collect junk to make money. That's a lot of money." What happened to the plain money, was it stolen or robbed?"

Liu Fan gave a thumbs up and praised: "Brother Zhuzi, well said."

When Liu Haizhu saw Liu Fan's expression drooped immediately, "It's you, kid, you also went to our village to pick up garbage? Let me tell you, this is my territory!"

"Fuck, it's your territory, you two pillars, you think I don't know that you go to other places to collect garbage all day long, and you can't see you in our village for a day!"

With a gloomy face, Uncle Cui scolded Liu Haizhu, "If you pick up trash, pick up trash. Why don't you study hard and be able to come out to pick up trash? If you say you are inferior, you made it yourself!"

When Liu Haizhu heard the words, his eyes turned red immediately, and he choked up with sobs: "Old village chief, don't speak so harshly. You said that I have been a bachelor for more than 30 years. Is it easy for me? I haven't saved enough money for a wife yet."

While talking, the whole person fell into the unbearable past events, holding his forehead secretly sad.

Uncle Cui couldn't help sighing when he saw Liu Haizhu like this, and persuaded him: "Er Zhuzi, I pity you too, but you said that you have no diploma and don't understand computers, and your nose can smell garbage. , tell me about you, what else can you do, what else do you have?"

When Liu Haizhu heard this, he became even more sad, "Old village chief, I beg you to stop talking about whether it's okay, if you can't comfort others, don't comfort them."

Uncle Cui let out a long sigh, like an old father with an unfulfilled son.

After Liu Fan listened to it from the sidelines, he felt very sympathetic towards Liu Haizhu. Although he looked not much older than himself, in this situation, this great youth wasted on picking up trash, which is indeed a bit sad.

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He coughed dryly, walked up to Liu Haizhu, and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhuzi."

Seeing Liu Fan's appearance, Liu Haizhu immediately woke up from his grief, put his hand on the handlebar and said, "Why, boy, you don't want to think about this car anymore, do you?"

Liu Fan took a look at this small convertible tricycle, and felt that it was indeed a bit more upscale than his own tricycle. He could only hope that the system could help him upgrade it in the future.

It is not impossible to drive a train to collect garbage someday.

"Well, Uncle Zhuzi, you've misunderstood me. I want to introduce you to a job with a monthly salary of tens of thousands. It's very simple. Would you like to do it?"

"What?" Liu Haizhu suddenly regained his energy, and Uncle Cui pricked up his ears.

Liu Fan sized Liu Haizhu up and said, "It's very simple, help me collect information."

(End of this chapter)