The system asks me to pick up trash

Xiao Yi was still feeling the strange feeling brought to him by the mysterious meteorite in his hand.

Then someone shouted:
"This disgusting old man is here again."

"It's strange to come to our place to pick up trash, isn't it, under the banner of picking up trash, stealing our antiques?"

"Everyone, pay more attention to your own stalls to prevent that old guy from reaching out."

Xiao Yi felt that the people on both sides of the road were looking at him, so he was a little puzzled, but he immediately reacted.

It turned out that Fan Dexian, who was down to pick up trash, was walking towards the antique market behind him, and it was him that people were looking at.

Fan Dexian was dressed in tatters, and his body still smelled bad. Every time he walked to a stall, the owner of the stall covered his nostrils with his hands.

"Attention, attention, this old bastard is here again."

Xiao Yi turned back to look at him, this man's eyes did not have the eyes of a stupid old man picking up garbage, but instead revealed a kind of wisdom, from time to time he looked at the stalls on both sides of the road from the corner of his eyes.

It seems that he is very interested in antiques, maybe an expert.

Xiao Yi still pushed the tricycle and looked at the ground, looking for garbage.

"Interesting, today there are one old and one young and two garbage collectors, there is a good show to watch."

"" These two people, will they fight over picking up trash? "

"Is this boy picking up rubbish with a three-wheeled wheel? Is he a fool? At least Fan Dexian is a local. He knows where to find good things. This boy from other places can't compare to Fan Dexian."

"Mr. Fan, come here and show us. If you are accurate, I will give you a lot of money, so you don't have to pick up trash."

Hearing people say this, Xiao Yi felt that his judgment was very accurate, and Fan Dexian was indeed not an ordinary person.

Falling into the situation of picking up garbage today, it is very likely that we have experienced a catastrophe.

"Boy, get out of the way, Mr. Fan will identify the baby in a while, and we will get rich."

"Ma De, standing in front of Mr. Fan is blocking our way to get rich. If you don't have the right price, let's kick him out together."

At this moment, Xiao Yi looked at a stall with an extremely beautifully carved unicorn jade pendant, so he leaned his tricycle to the side and started haggling with the stall owner.

Others thought that this trash picker had finally understood his status, so he felt ashamed and had to squat aside.

Seeing someone take the bait, the stall owner was full of smiles and began to speak eloquently:
"Do you know? There is a piece of He's jade in the history of Chu State? Let me tell you, this jade pendant was found in that place..."

The stall owner looked up and found that there was a trash picker in front of him. He obviously didn't understand anything.

Xiao Yi asked: "How much is this jade pendant?"

The stall owner said: "Gold and silver have a price, but jade is priceless. I think you are a real person. I can sell you this fine piece of jade for seven thousand. If it were someone else, I would sell it for more than ten thousand."

"Seven thousand is too expensive. I'm a junk picker, so I don't have so much money." Xiao Yi glanced at Po Sanlun behind him and said.

At this time, he saw old man Fan stopped, his eyes resting on the jade pendant in his hand.

He could tell at a glance that this was a bad street decoration, and it was only a fool who didn't know anything that could catch his eye.

But just now Xiao Yi pushed the tricycle and swaggered in front of him, which still made him very angry.

Only by watching this foolish boy being fooled can he calm his anger at Xiao Yi for disrespecting him.

Seeing old man Fan's sneer, the stall owner immediately felt guilty, afraid that old man Fan would expose it to his face.I kept praying in my heart.

Put him up, put him up.

"Boss, look at you sweating coldly from fear. As for this? Isn't it just a piece of fake jade? I just bought it because I like it, so I don't care if it's real or not.

But you can give me all the small stones next to it. "

"Okay, as long as you take out five hundred, all these things will belong to you."

The stall owner wanted to close the transaction as soon as possible, and earn some money. If people found out that he had cheated a trash picker and made unconscionable money, how could he still hang out on this antique street?
"make a deal!"

Xiao Yi happily took out 500 yuan and handed it to the stall owner, then put the small stone next to the jade pendant into his pocket first, and then pretended to enjoy the jade pendant.

Old Man Fan really thought it was funny, and walked up to Xiao Yi:
"You gave him 20 yuan for a rotten street decoration for 500 yuan. Are you stupid or have you lost your head?"

Xiao Yi took it out indifferently, loosened his hand, and the jade pendant fell to the ground.

"You know it's fake, why did you still buy it?" Apparently Xiao Yi smashed the jade pendant, which surprised Old Man Fan.

"Having money is self-willedness. Make yourself happy. Afterwards, it will be meaningless. Why keep him if it doesn't break?" Xiao Yi said with a light smile.

In fact, the small stone next to the jade pendant is a priceless treasure.

This small stone is the same as the mysterious energy cosmic meteorite that Xiao Yi picked up just now, thousands of rays of light shot out from it.

If Xiao Yi bought it alone, he would be surprised by the stall owner, who would definitely increase the price of the small stone to tens of millions, and Xiao Yi would spend a huge sum of money.

Although it was tens of millions, it was nothing to Xiao Yi who now had billions.

But after all, that is the reward for hard work picking up trash, isn't it easy?It's not easy.

Now that the little stone is in hand, there is no need for the jade pendant to exist.

"Hmph, petty, 500 yuan is self-willed?" Mr. Fan said disdainfully.

"A trash picker is a trash picker. To him, 500 yuan is a huge sum of money."

"Hahaha." Old Master Fan smiled.