"The king told me to pick up trash, babble..."

Su Cheng was in a good mood, sang loudly while looking for trash.

He felt that he had floated, and he was still floating.

Before he knew it, he had already rode to the suburbs.

Except for passing vehicles, there are not many pedestrians.

Su Cheng suddenly grinned.

A litter dump made of stone bricks appeared in front.

"Come on for business!"

Su Cheng stopped the car, put on his gloves, swept away hastily, and quickly identified valuable garbage.

Most of the garbage here is household garbage, and there is a lot of ash.

Su Cheng first tried to pick up a little ash.

The system prompt did not sound.

He gave up decisively and began to pick up other rubbish.

Ding!Congratulations to the host for picking up a banana peel. System reward: 20,000 yuan has been received!

Ding!Congratulations to the host for picking up an empty milk bottle. System reward: 50,000 yuan has been received!

Ding!Congratulations to the host for picking up a pile of peanut shells. System reward: 30,000 yuan has been received!

Ding!Congratulations to the host...]

"It's worthy of being a silver scavenger, and the minimum reward is 10,000."

At the garbage dump, Su Cheng was sweating and was busy.

At this moment, an eight or nine-year-old boy passed by.

He held a bag of fried chicken in his hand, his mouth filled with oil, and then he touched the chicken bones at Su Cheng's feet.

Su Cheng looked at the child with a plump face and a figure similar to a wooden barrel.

"Is it another bear kid?"

Su Cheng sighed secretly, he didn't bother to care about the current business.

"Snapped!"

Xiao Pangdun finished all the fried chicken in a blink of an eye, bumped the chicken bones under Su Cheng's feet, turned and ran.

Su Cheng was stunned. What does this little fat guy mean to send him garbage?

Su Cheng smiled, then we're welcome.

Ding!Congratulations to the host for picking up a bag with fried chicken wings. System reward: a premium barbecue recipe!Do you want to learn now?

BBQ recipe?

Su Cheng likes it the most!

In the hot summer, a glass of cold beer and grilled skewers are not too cool!

It's just that in summer, barbecues are sold everywhere on the street, and the quality of the baked goods is also uneven, which greatly affects the level of the entire industry.

Regarding the barbecue recipe rewarded by the system, Su Cheng still wants to try what is different.

"Learn!"

A stream of heat started from the beginning, and instantly rushed across the body.

Su Cheng felt as if she had obtained something, and as if she hadn't.

"Cracked than crooked!"

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Su Cheng took out his mobile phone and found that his cousin Luo called vigorously.

"In the evening, I will treat you to the old place."

Luo Dali’s words are concise and concise.

Su Cheng agreed without thinking.

Since Luo Dali got engaged with his girlfriend some time ago, he has instantly turned into an iron cock. He has no hair at all. Today, I don’t know what the wind is, but he is willing to bleed heavily.

…………

In the evening.

Su Cheng came to the old local barbecue restaurant.

Luo Dali has asked the boss to grill a dragon according to the old rules.

The point to be clear is what to bake and what to bake.

The old local barbecue restaurant has been around for some years and has a good reputation, so many people come to make skewers every day.

Su Cheng and Luo Dali were waiting for the skewers, and no one had eaten three beers.

"Acheng, our brothers, we will settle the accounts..."

Luo Dali took another drink, took out a big bag, and stuffed it straight into Su Cheng's hand.

"You must accept this 600,000 yuan!"

On Xicheng Lin Yuan's list, he made a full 1.2 million yuan.

He was also highly appreciated by the boss of the company and was promoted directly to manager.

Luo Dali knew all this very well, thanks to Su Cheng who knew the old man Zhao.

Otherwise, he won't be able to catch a single edamame.

Su Cheng looked at the bag of banknotes in front of him and couldn't help but said dumbly:

"Dali, aren't you getting married? Last time you cried with me as a gift. You can keep this money for yourself."

With a mere hundreds of thousands, Su Cheng really has no shortage.

Just a dozen bottles, earn it in minutes.

"No! You must accept it! Accept it..."

The Han Han cousin had a tendon and stuck his neck, like a repeater, he must collect money from Su Cheng.

Su Cheng was so tempered that he had to accept the money.

"By the way, how long will the decoration of the community be finished?" Su Cheng asked again.

"It should be soon."

Luo Dali counted with his fingers: "It will take more than ten days at most!"

"Well, don't be too rushed. In short, you must ensure the quality. The old man who bought the house is not an ordinary person."

Su Cheng reminded.

That old man Zhao was in a high position at a glance, ordinary people didn't have his temperament.

Besides, how could it be simple for a person who can spend 800 million to buy a house in one go.

"Don't worry, I've been staring!"

Luo Dali patted his chest confidently and was about to speak when the phone bell suddenly rang.

At the sight of the electrician, his momentum instantly wilted by three points.

"Wife..."

Luo Dali held the phone and said cautiously.

"Dead ghost! Where did you go fooling around at night?!"

With a courageous roar of the Hedong Lion, Su Cheng almost didn't throw out the wine glass.

…………

Two minutes later.

After the phone call, Luo Dali scratched his head wryly.

"That stinky lady, suddenly let me go back..."

Su Cheng leaned back in his chair and joked: "Dali, you run away every time you answer the phone call from your sister-in-law. I suspect you are afraid of your wife now."

"You fart! Labor and management at home say nothing!"

"Then why every time my sister-in-law calls, you rush home?"

"You don't understand, she begged me to go back."

"Ha ha ha..."

"Acheng, I'm going back first to see what's wrong with this lady. If she wants to be okay, labor and capital will just lick her!"

"Let's make an appointment next time."

Luo Dali finished speaking and hurriedly rode on the battery car.

Slipped away.

"She is the one who smokes you!"

"Forget it, bake and eat yourself."

In front of the barbecue stall.

Su Cheng took two pork loins, added some charcoal, sprinkled some seasonings, and grilled them with a fan.

"Yo! Xiao Su can't wait, I'm doing it myself."

Said Uncle Zhu, the owner of the barbecue stall.

"Yeah, I drank too much beer, so I bake something and press it down."

Uncle Zhu subconsciously glanced at Su Cheng, and was surprised to see that Su Cheng's movements were so different, even more proficient than himself.

"I don't see it, you're quite skilled, you baked at home when you were fine?"

Uncle Zhu asked casually.

Su Cheng is now focusing all his attention on the skewers, and said perfunctorily: "Yes, I practiced for a while."

The craft of skewers seems very simple.

But it is not so easy to bake skewers with excellent flavor and flavor.

Even with the same charcoal fire and the same ingredients, different people will have different tastes.

Experts know if there is any.

Uncle Zhu can tell at a glance that Su Cheng is an expert.

And is a person who concentrates on grilling skewers.

Seeing Su Cheng's proficient technique and focused eyes, Uncle Zhu thought of his grandfather.

Uncle Zhu is 60 years old this year.

His grandfather Zhu Qing is the chef of the imperial dining room, and every dish of the Man-Han Feast is made of bamboo green. He is especially good at barbecue. Uncle Zhu’s craftsmanship benefits from his grandfather.

It's just that Uncle Zhu knew that his craftsmanship was less than one percent of his grandfather's.

And now.

When Uncle Zhu saw Su Cheng's technique, he only felt like Su Cheng and his grandfather.

Uncle Zhu, who looked a little obsessed, was about to ask Su Cheng where he inherited the skewers master.

Unexpectedly, a loud shout came.

"Ma, I waited for an hour. Did you both make the skewers?"

The bald head of a left green dragon and right white tiger, lifted a wine bottle and shouted.