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Chapter Seventy-Eighth

Fat fish, this is definitely a fat fish, I must let him lose under my pomegranate skirt. As the woman thought, Bian Guan happily took out her mobile phone, opened WeChat and scanned it.

"I don't usually use WeChat." Bao Xiaofei waved his hand and refused.

"That's it! Little brother, this is my business card." The woman said, reaching into her bag, taking out a white business card and handing it to Bao Xiaofei.

Bao Xiaofei took it and saw that this woman was in the cosmetics business. It was full of messy names of cosmetics. No wonder her foundation was so thick.

"Brother, this is my phone number. If you are bored, just give me a call. I am usually alone and stay at home most of the time. You can call me and play with me."

After saying that, she handed the empty plastic bottle to Bao Xiaofei.

Bao Xiaofei caught the bottle and put it directly into a black plastic bag for the system to recycle.

"Ding, the host picked up a plastic bottle and was rewarded with five yuan in cash. At the same time, the special reward skill 'Perspective' was triggered."

Bao Xiaofei rolled his eyes, feeling something was wrong!

"Ding, the system has identified that the host is suspicious of the system and temporarily shuts down the special reward function."

"No! Grandma's, I just suspected it and it was detected. What the hell..."

"What a system. You are really my reborn parent, Bao Xiaofei. I love you to death..."

"Ding, it's detected that the host has repented and re-opened the special reward mode."

Damn it, Bao Xiaofei is a little depressed. It is estimated that if this continues, the system will turn on the self-destruct mode. It seems that people can't just complain in life.

"Perspective is the art of perspective! It happens to be twin brothers with 'Endless Drawing'. Forget it, more skills are not overwhelming, it's better than nothing."

Bao Xiaofei comforted himself and found a reasonable excuse for himself.

At this time, Bao Xiaofei stood still without speaking. The expression on his face was sometimes stiff, sometimes laughing, sometimes frowning...

The woman opposite looked at him and murmured in her heart.

"Isn't this kid mentally ill? Isn't it because the rich second-generation family's work has stimulated him? Or is he really sick?"

Thinking of this, the woman took a few steps back.

However, he didn't want to let go of this fat fish.

"Brother, the light bulb in my house is broken. Can you come to my house to change the light bulb at night?"

Bao Xiaofei didn't want to pay attention to her anymore and stood there motionless.

The woman felt bored, waved to Bao Xiaofei, made a phone call gesture, turned around and left.

Bao Xiaofei's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but grin again. He said the light bulb was broken...

Although he watched a lot of island country action movies when he was in college, the career he most desired at that time was plumber, courier, repairman...

But now, these thoughts are gone, but in reality, someone asked him to repair the light bulb. What a twist of fate.

Forget it, what's the point of going to a homegirl's house to repair light bulbs? It's better to make some money yourself and buy a dress for Huang Rongrong.

Thinking of this, Bao Xiaofei continued to turn around and devoted himself to the intense "work". A minute less of picking up garbage means a minute less income.

"Ding, the host recycles a pair of silk socks and will be rewarded with twenty yuan in soft girl coins."

Damn it, this is the biggest recycling reward this morning. As soon as I finished enjoying myself, I heard someone shouting loudly from behind.

"Trash picker, who asked you to pick it up here?"

However, this time it was a strong voice, and it sounded like a big man's.

Bao Xiaofei stopped what he was doing again.

Grandma’s, early in the morning, endless.

You are the only ones who like to chatter all morning, can you let people "work" in peace? What do you want me to do while I am making money?

Bao Xiaofei straightened up, turned his head and saw three urban management officers standing behind him holding black electric batons.

"It's not allowed to pick up garbage here, didn't you know? Get out quickly!" the city manager who took the lead said to Bao Xiaofei politely.

"No one is allowed to pick up garbage in city parks? Is there such a rule? Why do you let me out?" Bao Xiaofei asked with a grin.

"This is an environmental protection zone. People with your status are not allowed to come in. Are you fucking blind?" said the fat city manager at the end.

"It turns out that I underestimated myself. This dog really doesn't know how to look at people. It's far worse than that scumbag just now."

Just as Bao Xiaofei was about to explain, he saw the fat city manager at the end striding over and snatching the black garbage bag from Bao Xiaofei's hand. He was still on the grass far away, still cursing.

"La la la, la la la, I am a little expert in collecting garbage. I am not afraid of wind or rain. Today's..."

Just when Bao Xiaofei was about to step forward and talk to them, his personalized cell phone ringtone rang. He picked up the phone and saw that it was Guo Haitao. He quickly picked up the phone:

"Mr. Bao, where are you? The situation is urgent. Come over here quickly. There is something very important."

Bao Xiaofei could tell that Guo Haitao seemed to have encountered something very important, otherwise he would not have spoken in such a hurry.

"I was in Central Park and just met some urban management officials. They are making trouble without reason. You call the leaders here first and get these three urban management officials fired. I'll be there right away."

"What? How many urban management officials? Do they have any characteristics?" Guo Haitao obviously calmed down his emotions.

"They are all wearing the same short-sleeved shirt, and the numbers on their arms are 177, 178, and 180." Bao Xiaofei said, stepping forward and taking a look.

"Leave this matter to me! Please come quickly, the young man has been found."

"Once the matter is settled, I'll be there right away." After saying that, Bao Xiaofei hung up the phone.

"Boy, you'd better be honest with me! Get out of here!" The city manager picked up the electric baton and turned on the switch. A super strong electric current made a stinging sound.

"Humph, just wait!"

After Bao Xiaofei finished speaking, he walked towards the garbage bag that was thrown away.

"What? Leader, you must be mistaken. He is just a homeless man who picks up garbage. He looks like he is wearing a suit and leather shoes, but he is actually a big fool. He is dressed so neatly to pick up garbage. Is he sick?

!" The leading urban management officer asked with a somewhat ugly look on his face.

"Nonsense, you three have been suspended. Now I order you to come back immediately."

Toot toot.

When the fat city manager saw the leader hanging up the phone, he felt something was wrong, so he rushed over to Bao Xiaofei.

I saw Bao Xiaofei picking up the black plastic bag and striding towards the hotel where he was staying.

"Master, please stay, please stay."

The fat city manager panted and followed him. At this time, Bao Xiaofei stopped and stood there with his hands behind his back.

"Master, we were wrong. Please forgive us for the sake of our elders and younger ones!"

"You told me to get out, right? Now that I've gone away, I can't come back. Go home and reflect on it! The two of you go back and do a self-examination in front of all the urban management personnel. You must have image data. After a while, I'll go and see it." After saying that, Bao Xiaofei left the park with quick strides.

"Master, master..." the city manager shouted loudly, and Bao Xiaofei left without looking back.

"If you hadn't wasted my time, I would have made a lot of money by now. Humph, you are really doing your own thing!"

In the hotel where they were staying, two women were putting on makeup. When they saw Bao Xiaofei coming in covered with dust, they both stood up nervously.

"Brother Xiaofei, what happened?" Huang Rongrong asked.

"It's nothing, don't be nervous, I have to go to the Guo Group. You are responsible for sending Rongrong to school, and then come to the company to find me." Bao Xiaofei said to Zhai Tiantian.

"Yes." Zhai Tiantian stood at attention, but did not salute.

"This little girl looks pretty good even with makeup on."

Bao Xiaofei thought to himself, took out his mobile phone, called an online taxi, and went out directly.


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