Chapter 484 The human world opened by cultivation!
Yuan closed his eyes and lay on the bed, although the officer on the TV was talking about the future plans of the Star Federation.
But he didn't want to listen at all. After all, he still wanted to become a mortal. What did these cultivations have to do with him?
After a long time, the sound on the TV gradually disappeared, and the picture returned to its original appearance again.
There was a sudden silence in the security room, and the fanatical Liu Tiegen didn't know why, but he didn't speak immediately.
"Brother Yuan, do you think that if we start practicing now, can we get rid of our identity as security guards in the future?" Liu Tiegen touched his chin and thought seriously about the future.
In his eyes, this time of national cultivation should be another class reshuffle. If he seizes the opportunity, it is very likely that the carp will leap over the dragon's gate in the future.
If that's the case, what else can this security guard do?
"I don't know, and I don't want to know. What's wrong with being a security guard? You have to work hard to practice." Yuan Yuan turned over, waved his hands and said lazily.
Don’t want to practice?
Liu Tiegen never expected that there would be someone willing to be a security guard all the time. Could he be a fool?
But then I thought about it, this person was only in his twenties and still had a bachelor's degree, so it was quite outrageous to come here to work as a security guard.
If you are willing to fall for yourself, you can't blame others.
Suddenly, a look of hatred appeared on Liu Tiegen's face, and he secretly thought in his heart that if his child were to be as primitive and unwilling to make progress in the future, he would have to break his legs.
"I'm resigning. I'm going to get the training materials." As he said that, Liu Tiegen took off his security uniform.
Officials have said that you can go and exchange your cultivation methods with your personal identity certificate.
Now that he has a cultivation method, he should naturally practice day and night. When he reaches a certain level of cultivation, why should he worry about money?
When you become a security guard, only trash can become a security guard.
Before leaving, Liu Tiezhu looked at Yuan with a hint of contempt and ridicule.
Only this fool treats the security guard as a treasure!
Clang.
The door to the security room was slammed shut, and the sound made the glass tremble. In Liu Tiegen's eyes, this move was a way to vent his grievances of the past decades.
Yuan sat up from the bed, glanced at Liu Tiegen who was leaving, shook his head involuntarily, and then began to tidy up the room that had been messed up by the other party, and piled together some items that would no longer be used.
After about an hour of tidying up, the entire security room became tidy.
Liu Tiegen didn't want these things. Many of them could be sold as scrap, and some of them were of little use.
"They're all gone. It's a lot quieter now." Yuan yawned and bundled all the waste together, planning to go out and sell it early tomorrow morning.
Maybe I can get a better price?
A night of silence.
The next morning, Yuan got up very early.
Since today is the weekend, students will not go back to school until the afternoon, so Yuan Yu, who has nothing to do, carries this pile of waste and plans to go to the scrap station to take a look.
The streets are always very prosperous on Sundays, and students and some white-collar workers like to go shopping at this time.
In the past, congestion would start at eight o'clock in the morning, but now it is nine o'clock, but there are only a few people wandering outside.
"It seems that what happened yesterday has a great impact." Walking on the street, he looked around with primitive eyes. Some shops that used to be prosperous were now deserted.
Of the ten shops, eight were closed.
You don't need to think about it to know that these people are probably just like Liu Tiegen, who only want to practice cultivation.
I just don’t know what’s going on with that scrap collection depot now. Will it also be closed?
Walking through the streets and alleys, Yuan Yu, carrying the waste, did not receive much attention. The pedestrians on the road were walking in a hurry, and they didn't know what they were in a hurry for.
"Isn't it closed?" Yuan Yuan stood in front of the scrap collection station and took a moment to look at the situation inside.
I found that there seemed to be only one old man among the buying stations.
The old man was counting some items, the pen in his hand was recording something all the time, and the calculator in his hand kept beeping.
"Oh? Are there guests? Come in quickly, young man." The old man was a little surprised when he saw Yuan Yuan arriving, as if he didn't believe that there were still people selling scraps.
Hearing this, Yuan Yuan walked straight in, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
"I didn't expect that someone would come to the scrap collection station of an old man like me." The old man led Yuan Yuan to sit down in the house, and then said with emotion.
After saying this, I couldn't help but sigh.
"I thought no one opened a shop, but you did it too, old man." Yuan knew what the old man was sighing. It was just that these people have gone to pursue cultivation, and some things have been left behind.
, trying to reach the sky in one step.
"Hahaha, you're right, you're right. Let me see what you have here and help you calculate a price." The old man seemed to be unable to hold on. He just sat down for a while and then stood up again.
The sorted waste products on the ground were counted and immediately weighed using scales.
Seeing the old man's serious look, Yuan Yu felt inexplicable emotion.
No matter where you are, no matter what age you are, no matter what profession you are in, there are always people who are always fighting for their careers.
They spend their whole lives doing their duty honestly and never care about what happens in the outside world.
This old man is one of them.
"These things of yours are basically worthless. Let me do the math for you. Anyway, old man, I have no use holding the money." The sound of the calculator kept ringing, and an account had been written by the old man.
He smiled and said to Yuan Yuan.
In fact, Yuan Yu didn't really care how much money he had, but in the end he couldn't resist the other party's kindness, so he could only accept it with shame.
"Old man, you can actually practice. Maybe you can also strengthen your body and you won't have to continue working here in the future." Before leaving, Yuan Yuan couldn't help but said to the old man.
Now that spiritual energy is recovering, there are many opportunities in the outside world. If we can seize the opportunities in this era, it is not impossible to extend our life span in the future.
Practice?
Hearing this, the old man shook his head and said that he had never thought like this before.
"It is not necessary for a person to live forever in this life. What's more, haven't you not participated in cultivation?" The old man's voice was very cheerful, and he took everything very seriously.
Cultivation and other things are not something that everyone aspires to.