Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 11: New Garbage

After Shen Hong bought sandalwood and cat and dog, he left satisfied with the cold beauty and tall youth.

Before leaving, he also left Su Zheng a business card. He looked in a great mood. He was only out looking for the lost side pasture. Now not only did the side pasture find it, but he accidentally got the baby, how can he be unhappy?

After Su Xiang sent Shen Hong three people away, he took a bath and changed his clothes. He and Zhao Mengxiang Su Yan went back to Grand Uncle's house for a lobster dinner. Zhao Mengxiang told Su Zhenhong that Su Zhenhong earned more than 100,000 dollars in the afternoon. He stunned Su Zhenhong and praised Su Zhenhong.

“Why is there only one lobster?” When the meal was served, there was only one lobster, and Su Zheng couldn't help but wonder.

“Eat one and the meat hurts. The second one really can't do it. Just open my seafood store tomorrow and make a signature dish.” Su Zhenhong Dao.

“Fine.” Su Zheng was a bit speechless. He rarely promised to cook lobster once. Finally, he only cooked one. Some of this was not enough. However, the uncles got used to being thrifty and had to make him cook two, which might make him unhappy.

As for the uncle's intention to run a seafood store, Su Zheng had long heard of it and very much agreed that it was a waste of time to have more and better business with more travelers on the beach, and to have good cooking and not to open a catering business. It's just that Su Jun didn't know the opening time was tomorrow. Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival holiday. There must be more travelers, but it's a good day.

After dinner, it's almost 7: 00, but since it's summer and the sky hasn't completely darkened, you don't need a flashlight to walk all the way home.

Su Zheng thought in his heart that the remaining rotten wood in that pile of garbage could be burned as wood. Those chips had to be disposed of somehow. After his own observation and Shen Hong's identification, it should be waste products. There was no need to keep them.

“Suddenly...”

A tractor came by and was a man in the village.

Su Jing suddenly moved his heart and waved: “Uncle Ying, wait. ”

Su Zhenying hung up and stepped on the brake. He stopped the tractor and asked: "Ahju, what is it? ”

“Where are you going with all this dirt?” Sulu pointed to the dirt on the trunk behind the tractor and asked.

“The old duck house built a new house, which is a lot lower on one side and needs to be filled out.” Su Zhenying smiled.

“I don't need any more. I have tons of chips in my backyard. Will you fill them out?” Su Xiao said.

“Okay, the gravel chips are sturdier. I'll drop this car off and go to you.” Su Zhenying nodded, "The place where he transported the dirt is far more than the Su Qian family. It saves a lot of oil and time and is naturally willing to do so.

Su Zhenying removed the dirt from the tractor and drove an empty car to Su Jian's house in a few minutes. He saw the rubble chips piled up in the backyard. Some strange way to get here, Su Xiao explained that he was going to do the porcelain business and accidentally broke it.

Su Zhenying didn't think much about it, and the two of them put crushed stones and china chips together in a tractor.

“Uncle Ying, are you familiar with the architect who renovated the house?” Su Zhenying was given a cigarette during his break.

“Of course I deal with them all day.” Su Zhenying nodded.

“Can you ask them to fix my old house and raise some backyard walls?” Su Qiang asked, of course, he could hire someone himself, but people he knew were more reliable, and the price was fair. Though he made over 100,000 dollars, he was far from enough to spend it messily.

“Your old house should definitely be repaired, I will call Zhang for you, what do you want to ask him about, as for the building materials...”

“Uncle Ying, I'm counting on you to transport the materials. Don't give me any less.” Su Zhenying mainly engaged in the transport of building materials, which amounted to handing over a business to him, Su Zhenying said first.

“Oh, then I won't be polite with you, I'll contact Zhang later.” Su Zhenying patted Su Zhengying's shoulder. He was very appreciative of Su Zhengying. Thinking about going to college is different. When he came back, he built an old house. He must have made a lot of money outside. However, if Su Xin knew what he was thinking, he would probably be ashamed to make a little more than 10,000 on his own.

Su Zhenying removed the chips from the crushed stone, so that the backyard was empty again.

Su Zheng first looked at the warcraft meat in the big barrel to make sure it was intact.

He couldn't help but buy a few kilos of beef to come back, not to eat, but to learn to make meat jerky, to preserve warcraft meat with soy sauce, just an urgent way to relieve eyebrows, can only be preserved for two to three months, not a long-term solution. If possible, Su Wan wants to preserve some of the warcraft meat for as long as possible, and keep it for later use. So I intend to make meat jerky, then vacuum packaging, then buy refrigerator storage. As for adding preservatives and such, Sulu is definitely not needed. If it damages the meat of the warcraft, it will not be reimbursed.

Su Xianshen must not waste the meat of warcraft in the slightest, so he must first experiment with beef, pork, etc. Although he can ask for information, he has not tried it himself, there is always something wrong with him at first. As for asking for help from professionals, Su Zheng wouldn't even think about it. The meat of warcraft is too amazing, or it's better not to let outsiders touch it.

It was already 10: 00 PM that night when Su Zheng cooked the meat drying process to the point where he thought he already had two brushes. Su Zheng wasn't completely ready. He didn't intend to make warcraft meatloaf at night, so he went to bed early.

At 3: 00am or 4: 00am that evening, the sound of the sky rumbling arrived on schedule and a lot of garbage poured down from the vortex in the sky.

Su Zheng woke up, rose up with a bone, and did not wear clothes and shoes. He ran straight to the backyard.

Enjoyed the benefits of space-time garbage. Su Zheng has long gone from profoundly disgusted with this garbage from space-time to immensely anticipating it, helping him earn more than 100,000 pieces of garbage in one afternoon. Who doesn't like it?

“Wu La La La La...”

The garbage poured down and directly overwhelmed three trees, at least twice the size of the previous one.

The vortex over the sky vanishes gradually and the garbage no longer falls.

“Eh, there's no talking in the air this time. ”

Su Jun was not anxious to take care of the garbage that had fallen in the yard, but looked up over the sky. He wanted to know, who exactly was sending the garbage here? Is he the legendary space-time manager? He was disappointed, however, that there had been no rhetoric at all.

Su Zheng did not continue to tangle. Anyway, this kind of thing was not something he could figure out. He looked down at the garbage and swept it roughly. The first feeling was - chaos, much more chaotic than the last time he left the garbage.

This is obviously not the trash of Panlong World, because there is a long gun, like a weapon from the war against Japan, but unfortunately it does not know how long it has been soaked in water, rust rot does not look like it, it is definitely a waste. In addition, there are rags, weeds, permanently soaked and decayed boat boards, masts, rusted iron skins, etc.

“Huh, this is…”

Su Zheng turned over the garbage heap and saw a mossy green object. At first, he thought it was a big stone, but when he took all the garbage apart and revealed the full picture, he discovered that it seemed to be a shell, a huge spiral shell. He estimated that he could only reach out and hug it.

Su Zheng also found that his mouth seemed to have been installed as a door and reached out to make it open. At the moment of opening, a hot air currents gushed out, as if something was cooking inside.

Su Xiao was surprised for a while. The surrounding garbage was cold and cold, and the shell surface was not hot. There was actually hot gas coming out inside. It was not scientific!