super recycler

Chapter 4 teaches you how to quickly sort garbage

The weather was still very hot in the afternoon, but fortunately it was not as hot as at noon, but Hu Zian already felt sticky all over his body, his clothes were sticking to his skin, and his skin was even more sticky, and he could rub a few mud pellets off.

Hu Zi'an feels sorry for the aunts. It is really tiring to work like this every day. He only worked for two hours. In this hot weather, even if there is a shade in the place where he stays, he is still like a flower that has been exposed to the sun. .

Hu Huan went to the convenience store to buy four bottles of cold drinks and distributed them to Zhang Ruihan and his aunt. The other aunt hadn't come back yet, so he left them alone.

After unscrewing the bottle cap, Hu Zi'an picked up the bottle and took a gulp from the mouth of the bottle, greedily absorbing the water and coldness, and half of the water in the bottle was gone.

After supplementing with this cold drink, Hu Zi'an felt like a fish that had been out of the water for a long time, and suddenly returned to the water. He felt much more comfortable.

Zhang Ruihan was no exception, he poured a cold drink into his mouth, "Thank you, Zian, this weather is the most suitable for cold drinks, especially this lemon tea!"

Auntie didn’t drink like the two of them. Instead, she unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip. Originally, she wanted to take it back for the children to drink, but she thought that it was bought by Xiaohu. If she didn’t drink it, Not sure what people will think.

The aunt only took a few sips, then put the bottle aside, her peripheral vision glanced at the trash can behind, for some reason, maybe it was an illusion, she found that there seemed to be less garbage in the trash can...

"Grandma, what kind of garbage do you throw away?" Huzi An smiled and asked the gray-haired old woman who was throwing away garbage.

The old woman's hands were a little awkward. She was holding a bag of garbage, and her hands were trembling. Beard An saw it and quickly helped the old woman get the garbage bag.

The old grandma smiled kindly, the wrinkles on her face stretched out, and she said slowly, "Thank you!"

Although the old grandma spoke slowly, she was still full of energy, and Hu Zi'an could hear clearly, "Grandma, what kind of rubbish are you throwing away?"

"It's all leftovers, wet garbage. Now that life is better, there is only leftovers. How could there be leftovers before!" The old lady pointed to the garbage bag and sighed, "Even if there are leftovers, you can still feed the pigs. Now it can only be poured in vain and wasted."

When I opened it, a smell came to my head. Enduring the smell, Hu Zi'an saw some leftovers in it, mixed with some napkins, and a few lumps of pet feces. No wonder the smell is so strong...

Hearing what the old lady said, Hu Zian replied: "Grandma, this shows that our living standards have improved, which is a good thing, but it's better not to waste it, after all, it's all money."

"It's all due to the party!" The old lady smiled heartily, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were crowded together, and her slightly cloudy eyes were very bright.

"Grandma, you made the wrong classification. The leftovers are wet garbage, but the used napkins are dry garbage, and this pet feces, to be precise, do not belong to any garbage. You just flush it into the toilet for comparison. Good." Hu Zi'an pointed out the old lady's questions one by one.

"Oh?" The old lady was taken aback, then patted her thigh suddenly, "Oh, I'm old and useless, I can't even remember this!"

"What's the matter, grandma, you are still young," Hu Zi'an comforted, "This man, if his heart is not old, he will not grow old anywhere!"

"Hahaha..." The old lady laughed heartily, and said angrily, "You are really good at talking... Sorting garbage is a good thing, but I'm really useless, and I can't remember many things!"

"Grandma, it's okay, I'll teach you a little secret about garbage sorting!" Hu Zi'an said.

"Oh? What's the secret?" the old lady asked in surprise.

"Have you ever raised pigs?" Hu Zi'an asked.

"I have raised pigs before. I have done a good job raising pigs. The pigs are all white and fat. Now there is no place to raise them." The old lady recalled the past.

"That's easy, grandma, please remember. In the future, garbage classification will be remembered in this way. If garbage can be sold for money to buy pigs, it is recyclable garbage. If pigs eat it, it will die. It is harmful garbage. If pigs cannot be eaten, It's dry garbage, and if it's edible, it's wet garbage!"

"Hahaha, that's a good idea!" The old lady thought for a while, "This is really a secret!"

There were also other residents who came to throw garbage, and they also heard what Hu Zi'an said, and they thought, hey, it seems that they can really remember that!
If you remember this way, you don’t have to worry about what kind of garbage lobster meat and lobster shells belong to. Pigs can eat them anyway!
It's simple and convenient. You don't have to remember so much what category of domestic waste it belongs to. It's really a genius idea to use pigs to measure it!

"Fuck!" Zhang Ruihan couldn't help but yelled out, and gave Hu Zi'an a thumbs up, "Awesome!"

Those residents also looked at Hu Zi'an with admiration. It is also a genius to come up with such a solution!
Hu Zi'an smiled shyly, and said modestly: "I was taught by others!"

……

Liu Jiajia, a college student, is a resident of the community. Today she went to take out the garbage as usual. She thought that today she would be told by her aunt again that the garbage was sorted into the wrong category again!

She really couldn't figure out how difficult it is to sort garbage for so long, but it seems so simple!
But today, my aunt didn’t tell me about it, but a boy who said he was a volunteer and taught her how to quickly sort garbage. She found it very interesting and easy to remember.

She has always had the habit of posting on Moments.

She took a photo of a garbage bag full of garbage and uploaded it to Moments. She thought about the text and edited it.

"Today I went to take out the garbage and met a little brother who was a volunteer. The little brother taught him a trick to quickly distinguish and sort garbage: wet garbage that pigs can eat, dry garbage that pigs can't eat, and harmful garbage that will die if pigs eat it , You can sell it for pigs and call it recyclable garbage! It’s hard to beat, I’ll remember it right away!”

Not long after I posted it, after chatting with others, I saw that my circle of friends exploded. Within a few minutes, the red dot in the circle of friends that prompted her to click had the two numbers "45" hanging on it.

She clicked in, and found that the circle of friends she posted just now had dozens of likes, including those who seldom gave her likes, and there were dozens of comments below, all praising this method.

"Hahahaha... I laughed so hard, this little volunteer brother is really talented!"

"666666!"

"I really learned it. I usually don't know how to classify. I'm going crazy. But I saw that this method really works. The volunteer brother is awesome!"

"I have to say, this is really a good way!"

"..."

People in Liu Jiajia's circle of friends, after seeing this circle of friends, liked and left messages one after another, and some people transferred it to their own circle of friends, and even moved it to Weibo, igniting the topic!
Hu Zian didn't expect that he was just carrying a sentence, and it was detonated by a circle of friends. Of course, he would be very happy if he knew it. This will also contribute to environmental protection and let more people learn to sort garbage!
(End of this chapter)