The system asks me to pick up trash

The headlights in front of the garage door were shining brightly. When Xiao Yi walked there, the boss who was instructing the bodyguards to tidy up the garage shouted loudly at him:
"Brother, are you walking?"

Xiao Yi raised his head and recognized this person. Isn't he the one in the custom-made suit who supported his singing in the concert?
"No, I'm picking up trash." Xiao Yi was used to picking up trash, so he blurted out the words.

The bodyguards who followed him were stunned.

My own boss is the biggest builder in the city, how could he call a trash picker brothers?
Seeing the surprised eyes of the bodyguards, the boss waved at them: "Let's go, I'm chatting with this brother."

"Then boss, let's go." The bodyguards waved towards him and left.

Speaking of which, the boss took Xiao Yi's hand and sat down on the bench in front of the garage door.

"It turns out that you are the big boss, and my younger brother is really unattainable." After saying that, Xiao Yi stood up and was about to leave.

"Hey, don't be like this, back then, I was just like you.

When I was young, I was looking for work everywhere... " Zhang Ye said, opened the chatterbox.

Zhang Ye saw Xiao Yi's persistence in picking up trash, especially his spirit of not being afraid of failure at the concert and brazenly fighting to the end.

In fact, he developed a lot of affection for Xiao Yi, which reminded him of his former self.

As if they had met a bosom friend, Zhang Ye and Xiao Yi chatted for a long time.

Xiao Yi saw that Zhang Ye didn't look down on his career at all, and had a good chat with him.

Have a pleasant conversation with the garbage picker, and I'm sure this person is not a bad person.

After talking for a long time, Zhang Ye looked at his watch and said:

"Aren't you a trash picker? Look at so many discarded things in my garage. If you want them, take them all away."

Xiao Yi's sensitive nerves reacted immediately, and he looked into the garage, and saw a lot of things piled up like hills on both sides of the garage.

"Let's go."

When Xiao Yi came to the garage, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The community Zhang Ye lives in is the most expensive riverside community along the Songhua River, and the people who can buy houses here are all upper-class people in Huajiang City.

The garage is full of packaging boxes for large appliances, as well as daily miscellaneous waste items.

This made Xiao Yi happy. From his point of view, these are all treasures, which indicates that his wealth will increase by tens of thousands.

I'm going to be rich.

Xiao Yi shouted happily in his heart.

Xiao Yi suddenly hugged Zhang Ye, and really wanted to kiss him on the cheek, but he was afraid that Zhang Ye might misunderstand that he had unscrupulous hobbies.

I had no choice but to pat Zhang Ye on the shoulder and said:

"You are simply the reappearance of the God of Wealth!"

Zhang Ye broke free from Xiao Yi's arm, and said in fear:

"My daughter-in-law will get off work in a while, don't let my daughter-in-law see."

Xiao Yi rolled his eyes: Hmph, with my good looks, I'll give you a hug, you're taking advantage of the boss, go back and have some fun.

Zhang Ye went to pick up his wife.

Leaving Xiao Yi alone, he began to collect his wealth.

Xiao Yi uses both hands and feet, and the feet are used to collect the waste. After collecting it, he holds it up with both hands and puts it in the portable space.

Xiao Yi also didn't care about the dust in the room anymore, picking up such a cheap thing, he didn't pick it up for nothing.

"Ding, I found an old TV with a back seat, wealth +100000."

"Ding, I found it."

As Xiao Yi continued to pick up items, the sound of Ding Ding receiving wealth also appeared in his ears repeatedly.

Xiao Yi also didn't care about listening to the system telling how much wealth was recorded, but desperately gathered all the treasures in the warehouse into his system space.

Xiao Yi used to say that others were greedy for money, but now it seems that he is an out-and-out fan of money.