I randomly have a new career every week

When Lin Yi returned to the shop, it was past the peak dining period.

But Lin Yi unexpectedly discovered that there were a few more large reinforced cardboard boxes at the entrance of the shop.

On each carton, there are different labels for recycling different waste products.

Lin Yi glanced at the cardboard box. Some were filled with plastic bottles, some were filled with old books and broken newspapers, and there was a box with a few worn-out clothes, but they were not broken, and they seemed to be worn.

Lin Yi touched his chin. Except for Ji Qingyan, no one seemed to have the guts to put these things in front of his shop.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi dialed the phone.

"Did you put the things in front of the store?"

"Yeah, I asked someone to send it over, so I can help them collect more things." Ji Qingyan said:

"I don't have much business today. I'll pass it later."

"Row."

The business in the shop was not busy in the afternoon, and Lin Yi sat in the shop in a daze.

It's not a way to go on like this day after day, the ultimate reward of the system, when will it come!

In the afternoon, while Lin Yi was busy, Ji Qing and Yanxing walked in from outside.

"Lin Yi, come, we have collected a lot of things, I think it can be worth at least 100 yuan."

Lin Yi glanced at Ji Qingyan, unable to laugh or cry and said:

"Who's tatters are so valuable, you tell me, I will pick them up too."

"Ah? So many things, isn't it worth 100 yuan?"

"It can sell for 20 if you die."

"No, so little?"

"Just so few, it may not be enough for you to buy a pair of socks."

Ji Qingyan followed Lin Yi back to the back kitchen, and said frustratedly: "Then their daily income may not be 100 yuan."

"It doesn't have to be. If you meet well-wishers, you can sell more."

"But even if it can sell for 100 yuan, it doesn't seem to be enough to live in a city like Zhonghai."

"Aren't you talking about it, this is life, and there are things you can't do."

"Then you say, I will give them a little subsidy for Dongdong to go to school, and give them a house to improve their lives. What do you think?"

Lin Yi held Ji Qingyan's lovely face.

"It's okay to do good deeds, but there is a problem, you have to see it clearly." Lin Yi said:

"You think Dongdong's family is miserable, but in fact, there are people who are worse than them. No matter how rich we are, we can't help everyone."

"sister……"

Just as Lin Yi was talking with Ji Qingyan, a small head came in from outside the door.

Ji Qingyan came out of the back kitchen and found that Wang Dongdong had arrived.

"Dongdong is here."

Seeing Wang Dongdong, Ji Qingyan greeted him in.

"Why did you come by yourself, your grandma."

"My grandma was picking up a bottle at school, she didn't come."

"Go, my sister will take you to the back kitchen, where there is delicious food."

"Hey..."

Wang Dongdong smiled honestly, "Sister, I'm not hungry, I'm here to give you something."

"Huh? Give me something?"

Wang Dongdong excitedly took out two apples from his pocket.

"Just now, my grandma and I went to sell waste products. There are apples on the side of the road. Grandma bought two and let me bring them to you.

Apple is not big, not even as big as its own fist.

Ji Qingyan, who often visits the supermarket, can tell at a glance that it should be a cheap apple.

But looking at the two apples, Ji Qingyan felt extremely precious.

"You save it and eat." Ji Qingyan held back his tears, "Sister can usually..."

Halfway through the conversation, Ji Qingyan felt her shoulders tighten, and Lin Yi pinched it from behind, so that the words that followed were held in her stomach without saying anything.

Lin Yi took two apples and tasted them first.

"It's pretty sweet, try it."

Only then did Ji Qingyan understand Lin Yi's intentions, and took a bite, but the sourness almost made her teeth sore.

"It's delicious, sweeter than the apples I bought before."

"Hey..."

Wang Dongdong laughed, but didn't say anything, just laughed there all the time, with satisfaction and joy in his eyes.

Seeing Wang Dongdong's smile, Ji Qingyan's mouth also raised.

But in my heart, it is more sour than apple.

He doesn't even have the most basic desire, so why should he taste this human suffering all over the place.

Ji Qingyan put the remaining apples in her bag.

Then he leaned down and touched Wang Dongdong's head, "Go, my sister will take you to see a good thing."

"What good stuff?"

"My sister collected something for you, and will take you to sell it later."

"Are these all mine?"

Wang Dongdong stared, the joy in his eyes could not be hidden.

In his eyes, plastic bottles and old newspapers are money, more precious than anything else.

"Hmm, let's go, my sister will show you."

"I will clean up with you."

Lin Yi closed the store door and helped Wang Dongdong put all the waste products collected at the door into the bag, ready to drive to sell it, otherwise he could not get so many things by himself.

After finishing packing, there are two big bags.

"Go in my car. Your car is two-seater and can't fit these things." Ji Qingyan said.

"Row."

Seeing Lin Yi and Ji Qingyan, they placed two large bags of waste on Maserati.

People passing by all dropped their jaws in shock.

Is it so exciting to sell Maserati to the rich?

Sitting in Ji Qingyan's car, Wang Dongdong was so nervous that his body became stiff, as if he couldn't even move.

"Don't be so nervous," Ji Qingyan said.

"It's the first time I've been in such a car. I'm afraid of breaking things."

"It's okay, this is my sister's car, just be casual, don't be so cautious, otherwise my sister will be unhappy."

"I know my sister."

Under Wang Dongdong's leadership, Lin Yi drove the car to an old community. At the innermost side of the community, there was a garage with an open door.

There is a waste collection station. There are two people, a man and a woman, packing things at the door and loading them into the truck next to them.

Seeing Maserati approaching, both men and women stopped their movements, wondering what the car was for.

"Uncle Li, let's sell waste products."

After the car stopped steadily, Wang Dongdong took the lead to get off the car and took down the two large packages of waste products.

"I drive to sell waste products? The waste products sold are not enough for others to pay for gas."

Wang Dongdong was a little bit cramped, "My brother and sister brought me here."

"Help calculate how much money, if you can give more, please give more." Ji Qingyan discussed.

The man called Uncle Li blushed, and he had lived for so many years, and it was the first time he saw such a beautiful girl talking to him.

"I also know Dongdong this kid. He always comes to me to sell things. I won't count the specifics. Can I give you 25 yuan?"

In Lin Yi's view, these things can be sold for 20 yuan at most, and the other party will give them 25, which is not less.

"Dongdong, what do you think?" Ji Qingyan asked.

"Hmm, there are already a lot."

The man called Uncle Li took out the crumpled 25 yuan from his waist pocket and handed it to Wang Dongdong.

"Uncle Li, Aunt Wang, let's go."

"Let's go, let's go, the brat went out and got in the car."

"Hehe."

The three got in the car and drove back to the shop.

Ji Qingyan touched Wang Dongdong's head.

"Are you hungry, let your elder brother cook some food for you."

"I'm not hungry, I have to go to school to find my grandma, and I have to tell her the good news."

"Then wait a while."

Ji Qingyan arrived at the back kitchen, took a few sticks of ham and fruit, and handed them to Wang Dongdong.

"If you're hungry, eat something to cushion your stomach." Ji Qingyan said:

"Your elder brother and I will be waiting for you here, and we must come over for dinner at night."

"Thank you brother and sister."

Bowing to the two of them, Wang Dongdong ran out of the shop eagerly.

For him, helping in the past is not the most important thing.

Instead, you have to hand over the 25 yuan to your grandma.

Back in the store, Ji Qingyan edited a recycling policy.

I hope that the nearby college students can put the recycled waste in the box at the door, and help them as much as possible.

After ten o'clock in the evening, the customers in the store dispersed.

The old lady and Wang Dongdong walked in quietly from outside.

"Little girl, there are no customers in the store, right."

"It's okay to have guests, come in quickly."

When they came to the small shop, the two were no longer as cautious as before.

Especially Wang Dongdong, who has been familiar with Lin Yi and Ji Qingyan, is not so timid to speak.

"Sister, come to me."

Standing at the door, Wang Dongdong mysteriously hooked his finger towards Ji Qingyan.

"Is there any secret to tell my sister?" Ji Qingyan said with a smile.

"Oh, sister, are you coming soon."

"You bastard, you have learned to seduce my girlfriend at a young age." Lin Yi said with a smile.

"Don't scare the kids, go cook."

Wang Dongdong was still standing in the distance, looking at Ji Qingyan with a grin, and then twitched his fingers.

"Sister, come on."

Ji Qingyan smiled and walked over, squatting down and looking at Wang Dongdong.

"What are you going to tell your sister?"

Wang Dongdong glanced at Lin Yi quietly, then turned around, blocking Lin Yi's vision, and whispered:

"Sister, close your eyes."

"Yes, sister close your eyes."

Wang Dongdong felt in his pocket for a long time, and then said:

"Sister, open your eyes."

Ji Qingyan opened his eyes and found that Wang Dongdong was holding a lollipop in his hand.

"This is for you."

With joy on her face, Ji Qingyan took the lollipop from Wang Dongdong.

"Is this really for my sister?"

"Yeah." Wang Dongdong nodded heavily, for fear that Ji Qingyan would not believe it.

"That's great, why do you buy lollipops for your sister."

"When my grandma and I were picking up bottles on the basketball court, a big brother bought a lollipop for another big sister. That sister was very happy after eating it, so I want to buy one for you too."

Ji Qingyan looked at Wang Dongdong dumbfounded.

He was already in his twenties, and he was slapped by a teenage boy.

What if this grows up?