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Chapter 306 The Father and Son Picking Up Trash in the Interstellar Part Six

Chapter 306 Father and son picking up garbage in the interstellar space 6

Author: Qingqingli acridine

Chapter 306 Father and son picking up garbage in the interstellar space 6

After feeling comfortable, Xia Qingzhu felt inexplicably that the pain in the ulcerated areas on her body seemed to have eased? Is it an illusion...

Probably so. After all, I have never heard of cases of inexplicable abatement.

When he returned to the broken iron house, he found his father making strange things in front of the door.

Although it looks nice...

But, "If you exercise like this, you will inhale more toxins into your lungs. Do you think your life is too long?"

Since yesterday, Xia Qingzhu feels that she doesn't understand her father. In the past, he could lie down, eat, drink and sleep, but would never get up. Why does he always want to move in the past two days?

A belated rebellious phase?

Facing his son who was a bit fierce, but with caring words, Yunfei smiled and explained: "My limbs are a little stiff after sleeping every day, so I will exercise."

Xia Qingzhu rolled her eyes angrily, "You are not exercising, you are just trying to die quickly. Go back to the house and sleep."

If the people on the garbage planet are not forced by life, who wouldn't want to sleep at home?

After all, every exercise will aggravate the inhalation of toxins, thereby aggravating death.

His breathing was long while sleeping, the amount of air he inhaled was less, and he could live two days longer by moving less. This was why he never felt that his father died before him.

"Okay, listen to my son." Yunfei happily put away his movements. Anyway, he can practice secretly by himself during the day.

If he didn't allow Xia Qingzhu to go back to sleep, he would probably be so worried that he couldn't sleep all night.

In fact, due to the pain of physical infection, the father and son could not sleep at all, but they only slept soundly in the past two days.

…………

On the second day, although she couldn't go out with Tucker and the others, Xia Qingzhu still got up early.

As soon as there was no breakfast, I took the iron bucket and headed to the nearby garbage dump with a lucky idea of ​​picking up the leakage.

Even though he had only been here two days, the child's sensible yet sad back still made Yunfei feel his heart ache.

After so many lives, he is not afraid of children being naughty, but he is afraid of children being tolerant and sensible.

Starting out penniless is trouble. Taking out a pen here is incredible...

Because the interstellar people all write with optical brains, everything is done electronically, and they don’t need paper or pen at all.

After thinking about it, Yunfei ate today's portion of Marrow Cleansing Pill, then mixed a bottle of water mixed with bitter melon juice and took it to the garbage dump.

He wanted to find business opportunities, and they had to be unobtrusive and valuable.

Seeing Yun Fei's arrival, Xia Qingzhu couldn't help nagging a few more words, "What's happened to you recently?"

First, we ruled out that his father wanted to share his worries, and then ruled out that he was tired of lying down. After analyzing and analyzing, he still didn't understand, so he had to ask directly.

"Let me see if I can find something useful. Let's drink some water first." Yunfei handed him the tube of gray-black water.

This time Xia Qingzhu didn't answer, "I'm not thirsty, so you can drink it yourself at night."

On the garbage planet, even sewage is a luxury.

Besides, there is something wrong with this water. He is still young, but he has learned a lot from Uncle Tucker and the others in the past few years.

For example, this water tastes good, but it doesn’t smell bad.

Leave it for father to drink. He is dying anyway, so it doesn't matter whether he drinks water or not.

"Dad, there are still a few more tubes here..."

Xia Qingzhu was not moved at all by Yunfei's persuasion, and bent over and continued to turn over the garbage at his feet.

He said in a calm tone: "Keep it for yourself to save some drinks. When I'm gone, even if you can't get a good batch, you can't lie down any longer.

If you go out and look around more often, there will always be good things that no one notices, especially at night when no one else dares to come out.

In fact, there is no danger at all. I sleep here every day and nothing has ever happened to me!

Don’t be afraid of the fake news released by those who want to live alone..."

The nagging and careful instructions gave Yunfei the illusion that he was his son and he was his father...

With such a young but well-rounded son, it’s no wonder that Yuan is lying down with peace of mind.

It's true...Xia Qingzhu has that kind of feeling that makes people feel safe and dependable.

If he hadn't wanted to show off his face, he would have been led astray by this child, so ashamed!

Yunfei felt that he had to cheer up his father, so he stepped forward and took over the iron bucket and iron rod, "Then you go home and lie down, and let dad try to turn over here."

"Okay, then you can do it, I'll teach you here."

"No, just go home and rest, I will!"

Faced with his father's decisive tone, Xia Qingzhu rolled his eyes and said hehe: "Then you can do it, and I'll leave if you know how to do it."

"OK!"

Yunfei confidently rummaged through the garbage with an iron rod, picking up all the iron, good-looking, and bottles.

In his opinion, picking up garbage is more important than recycling.

These iron ones look heavy, so they are probably recyclable just like in the 21st century!

As a result, Xia Qingzhu stepped forward angrily and poured out everything in the iron bucket, "I know you won't pick up this garbage and take it back to occupy space?"

"Huh? Don't you want any of these things?"

Yunfei picked up a broken toy. It was a beautiful and technological robot made of silver and iron.

After pressing the button, the robot shook twice, its orange eyes flashed twice like car lights, and then a child's voice appeared.

"Hello, little master, do you want to take a cultural class or interstellar history?"

"Culture class?" Yunfei asked tentatively.

The robot's eyes flashed for a few times and then said: "I'm sorry, Little A did not find the network signal."

Yunfei turned it off and said, "Look, although this toy is a little dirty, it's not in the way. After cleaning it, can't it still be played with?"

In his opinion, it's really good. There are scratches on the corners, but it's just a toy, so it's normal for it to be damaged.

Just like the dolls from childhood, the whole body is sewn again and again. One group of children grow up and then they are left for the next group of children to play with.

…………

However, this did not cause any disturbance in Xia Qingzhu's heart, "Who wants something that can't be eaten and can't connect to the Internet?

Watch and I will teach you..."

“First of all, it’s nutrient solution. Expired and leftover ones are all our necessities. Don’t hesitate to pick them up when you see them.

Then if you pick up the garbage, don’t pick it up. The material is not worth recycling. Our federation has dozens of iron ore stars of that kind, so it is very cheap.”

That's right, if it wasn't cheap, no one would use it to build a house on a junk planet.

"The most valuable things are mecha-related materials, such as energy boxes and incomplete mecha shells, which are recyclable and recyclable resources.

If you come across the kind of fabric we are wearing, we can keep it and make clothes.

And these colorful stones and beads you picked up are toys for young children. You can buy a bag of them for ten star coins..."

Hmm??? Isn’t this stuff made of diamonds but plastic?

Did you make a mistake? Impossible——

Yunfei was silent. He had already been a rich man several times, so he couldn't tell the difference.

(End of chapter)


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