Cosmic bosses start from collecting trash

Chapter 3 Qin Dynasty Broken Bowl
Yi Beichuan actually admired his father's vision. Speaking of which, the area of ​​the scrap yard is not small, and the demolition fee must be several million. This is a price that has been raised several times. He really has to thank the troublemakers here. .

Although Yi Beichuan doesn't agree with their individual behaviors, but they still can't get benefits, so they pretend to be saints and criticize others from the moral high ground, right?

They have been poor all their lives and finally got rich. The demolition payment is not genuine in the first place. It is not a heinous crime to unite to get more money, right?

Yi Beichuan suddenly remembered that when he was playing games in the past, those teammates who met actors would scold them bloody one by one. If you can't just play the role of disgusting people like other innocent teammates because there are actors on the opposite side, the settlement panel will send a report to people.

Since it's an unjust gain, it's over for you to play the boss, and the actor on the other side won't get any money if he wins, and he might have to be scolded by the boss, and just replace him. Innocent, do you have to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail to deal with people all day long?
If everything you go through, including even a trivial thing, is the same as another person, then he is you, although this is impossible.

You can see anyone upset, and you can kill them if you have the ability, but you are not qualified to stand on the moral high ground to plausibly accuse or look down on others.

Don't say that you choose the road yourself, don't make excuses for yourself, such disgusting words, the fate of a person is doomed from the moment of birth, maybe you see this and sneer and smile is pure fart, then Pretentiously thinking that fate is in your own hands?
Think about it carefully, is your cognition shaped by your growth environment and experiences?
Maybe you are destined to say this sentence.

So is Elbechuan, even if he doesn't exist.

Oh, maybe he really exists?

Don't listen to those chicken soup, I really take the three views seriously, I don't even understand the simplest truth, and I want to talk about some big truths, Yi Beichuan only hopes that some people who read these words, no matter what setbacks and blows they have experienced, To be able to come out of the day-to-day fantasies of drunkenness, dreams, and death, let's work hard.

Having said that, don't take it too seriously.

Don't think about it, since it's all doomed, then I'll just sit around and wait until I die. Life is like a game, you have to complete the task first to get rewards, right?
Those who understand will understand, and those who don’t understand will laugh it off. People who look down on you will still look down on you.

Closer to home.

At first, Yi Beichuan was also confused about why the government did not implement forced relocation. Later, he found out that the people here actually threatened death, and their tactics were very cunning. Would those who usually pretend to be cowards and engage in forced demolitions with ordinary people dare to come?
Maybe he was hacked to death before taking a few steps, then dismembered and thrown into the cesspit to ferment.

What?In order to demolish and build a hotel, send armed forces to take people away and not give them a chance to die?
Basically impossible, the government has to be scruples about the impact. Well, is it possible to imagine that the next day there will be overwhelming news on the Internet that "the government violently cleans up ordinary people forcibly demolishing foreign investment"?

Oh, if you want to say that the government can't suppress a few bad people, or just kill them, then Yi Beichuan has nothing to say.

"Hey, Lao Xie, what kind of thing is this, you just threw it to me?" Yi Beichuan raised his brows and asked suspiciously at the broken bowl in his hand.

"You are really ignorant, this is a bowl handed down from my ancestors. It is said that it is an old object from the time when Yingzheng proclaimed himself emperor. If it is not so poor that I can't open the pot, I would not be willing to sell it. I went to the shop in Antique Street to ask After a round, I only gave me 20 yuan at the most, so I’m thinking about selling it to you and I’m done with it?” Xie Youwei let out a mouthful of alcohol, picked up the bottle and poured a mouthful of beer, which is called a So cool.

"That's it? Something from Qin Shihuang's time?" Yi Beichuan was stunned, looking at the broken bowl in his hand, it looked like it was used by a beggar on the side of the road.
"Believe it or not, I'll sell it to you for a few hundred yuan." Xie Youwei was indifferent, since he didn't believe it anyway.

"Old Xie, don't make a fuss. I'll pay you a few hundred yuan. I'll give you 50 yuan at most for this bowl. You can buy wine with it. Because you come here often, I'll send you some meat later. Drink." Yi Beichuan was also happy, although he has a system, it doesn't mean he has to give money to others, and he thinks 20 yuan is too much for this broken bowl.

But as long as he completes the novice task, he will have 100 million yuan, and he is still willing to pay 50 yuan.

"Come on, Mr. Yi, why don't you just give me more?" Xie Youwei was determined to give up.

"Do you like to sell it or not? If you don't sell it, I'll go back and cook for my sister. I won't give it away." Yi Beichuan immediately changed his face and said that he was about to turn around. After working for two years, he is better than anyone else, trying to trick him Can't even find the door.

"No, no, no, I'll sell it." Xie Youwei smiled wryly, and gave Yi Beichuan the remaining beer bottle.

Yi Beichuan had already laughed out loud in his heart, and handed a green banknote to Lao Xie calmly.

As soon as Xie Youwei took the money, Yi Beichuan received a system prompt that only he could hear.

"Congratulations to the host for recovering one beer bottle, reward RMB1000."

"Congratulations to the host for recovering a broken bowl from a roadside beggar in the Qin Dynasty. The reward is RMB 2000w."

"Congratulations to the host for completing the novice mission. The reward is RMB100 million and the collection of tattered suits."

After Yi Beichuan closed the door, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief, not because the system gave a lot of money, after all, it was omnipotent, but because the broken bowl that Lao Xie brought was really an antique!
But it is indeed for beggars to beg for food.
if antiques could be recycled
Yi Beichuan was just thinking about selling this broken bowl to someone who knows the goods, and then turning around and taking it back, hehehehe.
"A warm reminder, the trash that the host has recycled can be disposed of freely, but the second recycling will be directly destroyed without any reward."

Hearing the system prompt, Yi Beichuan pouted, feeling a little regretful.

The definition of tattered is a used recyclable object. Antiques are so valuable that they are considered. There are so many antiques in the world. At worst, he can just pick up the leaks. Even if he buys them at the original price, he can still make money!

"A warm reminder, the acquisition of the host at the original price is a purchase behavior, and no rewards will be given."

The system prompted again, and Yi Beichuan suddenly realized that he had to pick up the loopholes like today.

At this time, Yi Beichuan received a text message from the bank. Looking at his eight-figure savings, he didn't feel so excited that his legs went weak. Instead, he put his phone back in his pocket as if nothing had happened, thinking about his future money-making plan.

(End of this chapter)