My sisters are big stars

After leaving the garbage dump, he followed the route in his mind and entered a community.

This community is a place that he has stepped on before. There is no property at the gate of the community, and he can enter it if he wants, and there are so many trash cans here, and there will always be a lot of stock in it if it is cleaned up late.

This is where he stepped on the spot on the same day of his previous reincarnation. Many people who scavenged around here may not have figured out the situation of this community.

It is rare to see a homeless man as dedicated as him. Since he cannot change his career, he must find a way to make himself more relaxed, which is also in line with the core values ​​of the homeless.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was there in the morning, he put down the green leather trash can and began to rummage in it. Xiaobai also wagged his tail to help rummage in it.

This practice continued until noon, and he had already walked around the neighborhoods he had stepped on, and emptied the water bottle cartons in the woven bag bag after bag, which was quite fruitful.

After some harvest, he switched his goal to the public trash cans on the street. This kind of place can pick up more bottles, and there is no bad smell, which is a kind of relaxation for him.

At least no one would throw cat poop, dog poop, food leftovers and the like in the public trash can.

The fly in the ointment is that this kind of place is more serious about scrambling for jobs. You can always meet your colleagues to rummage with him, but he doesn't fight for it. If someone picks it up, he changes places and starts to work hard on the abandoned empty bottles on the ground.

The money he earns in the morning can already be picked up by chance in the afternoon. He really doesn't want to lie down at the gate of the train station like before, and lie down for the whole afternoon.

As time passed, even if he picked up the woven bag randomly, it would soon be full. On the way to the waste station, he saw a large drink bottle in the grass with sharp eyes.

This drink bottle can hold at least two and a half small bottles. He bent over the weeds that reached his calf and was about to pick it up. When his hand touched the bottle, a wrinkled hand also touched it at the same time.

"hello."

Lu Li subconsciously withdrew his hand and looked up at the opposite side.

The other party was an elderly man, dressed better, and even the woven bag behind the old man was clean.

What does it mean to dress better, there are no holes in the clothes, and the clothes look neater? Even if the clothes are better in this industry, at least he can't see that the old man is also a scavenger before the other party picks up the bottle from the ground.

Lu Li didn't want to have more conversations with outsiders, so he got up and lowered his head to leave.

But the old man stopped him.

"Wait, I'll give you this bottle." He said with a smile.

Lu Li was full of doubts. He had picked up the bottle for so long, and the number of times he saw his colleagues was no longer rare. This was the first time he had encountered such a person. Is there anyone in this business?
He didn't want to talk to him, as a wandering land, he wouldn't have much curiosity, so he just froze for a moment before continuing to move forward, Xiaobai also followed behind his buttocks. .

"Hey, your bottle." Seeing that he was about to leave, the old man hurriedly took two steps.

Regardless of his age, he has pretty good legs and feet, and he caught up in a while.

Lu Li looked at him without saying a word, as if strangers should not enter.

Instead, Xiao Bai at his feet sniffed at the old man and barked twice.

The old man smiled even more heartily. He lowered his head and patted Xiao Bai's head, and praised: "Good boy, what a sensible little guy."

After speaking, he stuffed the big drink bottle into Lu Li's woven bag.

"Aren't you a scavenger?"

Lu Li couldn't help but curiously pointed to the bulging woven bag behind the old man and asked, "Why did you give it to me?"

The old man smiled and said:

"The two of us originally discovered this bottle. Isn't it normal that I don't want you to take it away? Old man, I don't rely on scavenging for a living. Besides, I think your dog is cute, and the old man is willing to give it to you."

"That's good." Lu Li nodded and accepted the statement, at least it sounded reasonable.

But now the old man started talking again.

He sighed, touched Xiaobai's head, and continued talking melancholy.

"You must be wondering why I want to steal your business if I don't rely on this for food. Actually, my family is not bad and I have a pension, but I still have to go out to pick it up, otherwise I will be loose at home if I stay at home."

"There are still a lot of old people like me. What they pick up is messy. In addition, the prices of waste recycling stations are generally low. Those old people who pick up water bottles spend a whole morning running between the trash cans." In time, you can earn a few dollars."

"No one wants to be outside in the wind and rain when their children and grandchildren should be enjoying family happiness around their knees. They are also human, and they know that it is uncomfortable to be rejected and suffer from blind eyes, but for various reasons, perhaps they are thrifty. Habits may be to live with nothing to rely on, or just because of boredom, walk around and find something to do..."

"Hey, don't go." The old man hadn't finished speaking, and he was still immersed in the sadness he created.

And Lu Li decisively turned his head and led Xiao Bai away quickly.

This old man is really good at talking.

A bottle for him to chatter here for a long time, he can't stand this kind of grievance.

He took out the bottle in the woven bag, threw it back and walked faster, even started to trot.

God knows how strenuous trotting is for a cripple, but he would rather be tired than hear the old man chant scriptures in his ear like Tang Seng.

This time he ran faster, but the old man couldn't catch up no matter how hard he tried.

Lu Li heaved a sigh of relief seeing that he had thrown the other party away, it was too torturous.

The old man and him are completely different attributes. He doesn't like to talk or communicate with others, while the old man is just the opposite. He is willing to talk and communicate with others. Whether he wants to listen or not.

He squatted down and patted Xiao Bai's head and said: "You have to be vigilant, not everyone is like me, don't let someone abduct you."

"Especially the old man just now, the way he looked at you was very strange."

"Woof!" Xiao Bai shouted firmly, biting his tail.

"Good dog." Lu Li smiled, Xiao Bai really understands human nature, that's why he likes Xiao Bai.

There was no rush to get rid of the old man Lu Li, and he walked around the street again before going to the scrap yard.

A bag of waste that he stepped on and compacted was sold for ten yuan, plus the money for eating from the harvest in the morning, he still had 20 yuan left in his pocket.

With money in my pocket, I don't feel panic anymore, and I can do whatever I want.

Now he can continue to pick up waste if he wants to, and if he doesn't want to, he can just go back and lie down.

Just as he was about to leave the scrap yard, a voice stopped him again.

"Hey, boy, don't run away."

Hearing this familiar voice, Lu Li didn't even dare to turn his head, and shouted to Xiao Bai at his feet, "Run!"

Then he started jolting and ran again.

Isn't this voice the old man's voice just now?

He didn't think it was such a coincidence, the old man must be squatting at this scrap yard.

Tang Seng chanted the mantra, he didn't want to experience it again.

Just when he was about to run, the boss of the waste station grabbed his collar.

He wanted to break free but was pulled down by the boss of the scrap yard, his body was still too weak.

"Woof!" Xiaobai bared his teeth and stood in front of Lu Li, threatening.

Lu Li quickly patted Xiaobai's head and comforted him, "It's all right."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the boss of the scrap yard in confusion and asked, "Why are you stopping me?"

The owner of the scrap yard said disdainfully, "Isn't that obvious?"

"You must have taken something from that old man and he is chasing you. If I don't stop you, can I let you run away?"

"I don't do things that help the evildoers."

He whimpered and was obviously extremely confident in his judgment.

Lu Li's expression also became more and more ugly.

Everything he experienced that day told him that homeless people will be viewed with colored glasses, even in the group of homeless people, they look down on themselves.

If the old man's clothes were not so clean, but as unkempt as him, would the owner of the waste station stop him?

He doesn't think so.

If I am not a homeless man, but just beat Guo Cheng in the garbage dump and then stayed in the garbage dump for one night, would the cripple dare to chase me the next day?

He didn't think so either.

In the final analysis, this is the sadness of a small person, and he must also experience it.