There are thousands of roads in the world, and only the one that suits you can lead to the Roman road.
Just like Bao Xiaofei, at present, the only way he has chosen is to keep picking up trash. He has chosen the right path among millions of paths.
"Ding, if you recycle a cigarette butt, you will be rewarded with a cash reward of ten yuan."
"Ding, if you recycle a cardboard box, you will be rewarded with twenty yuan in cash."
"Ding, recycle a bag of melon seed peels, and you will be rewarded with thirty yuan in soft girl coins. At the same time, a special reward will be triggered, a bag of melon seeds that nourish yin and strengthen yang."
Damn it, sunflowers also nourish yin and strengthen yang?
This is not easy! Bao Xiaofei grinned and put the extra bag of sunflowers in his hand into the storage space.
Very good, really good. There is a new member in the series of nourishing yin and strengthening yang.
Bao Xiaofei feels that this system has no other ability besides allowing him to pick up girls.
I have time to send these sunflowers to Wang Huimin.
The first batch of vegetable products grown in my hometown have been put on the market, and the response in the market has been very good.
However, we no longer accept new single orders now, we only accept them in bulk.
The price has naturally increased by more than five times the original price.
Such a good thing, in such a big market across the country, if it is only sold for the price of cabbage, it will be very uneconomical.
According to the normal price, a pound of tomatoes sells for three yuan in the market, so his Xiaofei brand vegetables cost fifteen yuan a pound, and they are limited.
He wants to mass-produce them, but when they are bought and reproduced for the second time, these things have to grow according to their original appearance.
However, this is only a preliminary price. If the market opens up and the price is increased tenfold, it will definitely be better than Wen Ya's cosmetics company.
"Mr. Bao, Mr. Bao, wait a moment..."
Bao Xiaofei was thinking about how to open up sales channels for his sunflower seeds when he heard someone calling his name from behind.
He turned around, and it was Wen Ya's assistant calling him.
Behind her was the staff member and supervisor from before.
"Didn't I just say that on the phone? I'm not going to participate in this event, so what are you doing here?"
Seeing that Bao Xiaofei was still serious, Wen Ya knew that he was giving her face. After all, he knew what he meant after he rolled under the covers.
"Mr. Bao, that was not my idea. It was their own decision. Why don't you apologize to Mr. Bao quickly? If you don't apologize, I will tell the company leaders."
"I'm sorry! Mr. Bao, I'm really sorry! If I didn't correct you just now, it's because I didn't understand." That supervisor was still aloof at that time, but now he was down and out.
It seems that money is more important than face.
Bao Xiaofei waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I accept the apology, but I will not participate in the event. I still have things to do, so you can go and do yours!"
After hearing this, Wen Ya frowned, "Don't be so angry. We all chased them out of the door. This is guaranteed to be the last time. I will terminate the contract with them after the event. You must be angry."
"What do you have to do? Can't you wait until the event is over to do it?"
Bao Xiaofei shook his head.
I come and you don’t let me in. I leave and you don’t let me go. What do you want?
This is really unreasonable. Do you think your small company is the boss in this world?
"No, I still have to pick up trash, I can't delay."
Bao Xiaofei's words immediately stunned the supervisor. Is this famous Wenya boyfriend just a garbage man who picks up garbage?
The supervisor was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.
"Can you go after participating in our activities? I have already told everyone that you must come today." Wen Ya took over the conversation and said.
Don’t you know that I am a garbage collector? Why don’t you step down for yourself?
Besides, there are thousands of people in your live broadcast room, and I am a small role. Am I that important?
"I really told them that they all know that you are the trash guy who went viral on the Internet some time ago, so they all want to meet you."
Damn it, you think, me?
Bao Xiaofei was a little angry, why did he become a trash guy on the Internet? Wasn't he deliberately trying to make himself look bad?
Trash brother? This name is so prestigious, and you are helping me spread it on the Internet? If I say one word, it might become a legend.
He originally wanted to help Wen Ya, but those people just refused to let him in. In the final analysis, it was all about money. Rather than doing this, it was better not to go in.
"I'm really busy, I'll give it a chance next time!" After saying that, Bao Xiaofei turned around and left.
The supervisor's face turned ugly at this time. He knew that he had once again lost the opportunity to make money.
In this world, people who pick up garbage are still very rich, oh, no, they should be beggars who are still very rich.
When Wen Ya saw the ugly expression on the supervisor's face, she knew that it was Bao Xiaofei who left because of him, so she turned around and said, "You made Bao Xiaofei leave because of this anger. If you don't persuade him to come back today, today's event will
I won’t participate either.”
After saying that, Wen Ya turned around and walked towards the hotel to expose that guy.
This manager had a death wish at this time. The platform that the company had worked so hard to build, the platform that had finally attracted so many fans, and the lively scene were all destroyed in his own hands.
No, it was destroyed in the hands of that Bao Xiaofei.
He really wanted to slap himself a few times. Why was he so stubborn in the first place? It’s okay not to recharge. As long as people come in, so many people will be hens laying eggs in the future. Why are you so stubborn?
Damn it, I was so petty that I lost a watermelon for a few sesame seeds.
The guy's mouth twitched and he walked directly towards the place where Bao Xiaofei was picking up trash.
The supervisor said a lot of good things and even called Mr. Bao, but Bao Xiaofei had to kneel down and kowtow, but he just wouldn't go back.
I would rather pick up trash. If you pick up trash, you can become a rich man and catch up with Dad Ma. What can I do by participating in your activities?
In the end, there was really no other choice. The supervisor could only come over with his head hanging down. Xiaofei would not participate in the event, but Wen Ya had to participate. Those words just now were all angry words. If he ruined this event, what would happen to them?
This platform will be screwed.
Of course, the supervisor blamed all this on the staff at the door. He scolded the staff, fined him, and was just about to be fired.
Bao Xiaofei spent a day picking up garbage at the hotel door. Except for the bag of sunflowers that nourished yin and strengthened yang as a reward in the morning, no special rewards were triggered, but the income was still quite good.
He ate a bowl of fried noodles outside at noon, and continued picking up garbage along the street in the afternoon. It was around six o'clock in the evening when he returned home.
But as soon as I sat down, someone knocked on the door.
Damn it, it’s not that nine-pointed woman again, is it?
Bao Xiaofei climbed up from the sofa, put on his shoes and went to open the door.
But after opening the door, I was completely disappointed.
He saw that standing in front of him was Wang Peng, who had shared life and death with him, and behind him was a middle-aged man with a heavy back and a pair of gold eyes.
This guy comes to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason, and he also brings a wretched man with him. What on earth is he doing here?
The more this guy with glasses watches, the more he thinks of the imprisoned person in the TV series...
"Brother, what are you doing here?"
Bao Xiaofei blocked the door with no intention of letting them in.
My residence in this suburb seems to have been located by someone. How come anyone can find it? Could it be that the guy Qian Duoduo told me to give it to him?
Bao Xiaofei felt very unhappy and stood tightly blocking the door, but the guy wearing glasses behind him kept looking in.
"I have something to discuss with you, can I go in and talk?" As he said this, he originally planned to get in under Bao Xiaofei's armpits, but for such a big man, it was unbecoming of a soldier, so he had better go in dignifiedly! (To be continued)