The system asks me to pick up trash

When Xiao Yi heard it, his feelings reached noon.

Picking up rubbish by myself is too involved, especially after picking up treasures, I even forget about eating at noon.

It just so happens that there is a Deji restaurant in the star concert, and like them, buying a set meal and eating it while watching it in the theater, I don’t know how refreshing it is.

Xiao Yi hurried to the popular youth show theater, and asked that the show would start in 20 minutes.

Growling with hunger, Xiao Yi went to Kedeji and bought several paper tube set meals, and held them in his arms like most people.

Just went to buy tickets for the Red Boy concert.

There are many people standing at the ticket window, waiting for the reduced price tickets to be sold at the bar.

The reduced-price tickets have to wait until after the concert starts before the price of the high-priced tickets in the first row can be reduced.

Xiao Yi saw the price list, one or two hundred for the ordinary rear seats, five or six hundred for the middle seats, and about one thousand and seventeen for the best front seats.

If there is no garbage picking system, reward yourself with wealth.

Not to mention the [-] seats in the front row, even the [-] seats in the back row, Xiao Yi felt that he couldn't afford it.

But now, Xiao Yi walked towards the concert ticket booth openly.

The onlookers looked at him in amazement.

The cheap tickets have sold out, leaving only the most expensive front row tickets for the concert.

Wearing crumpled clothes, Xiao Yi walked over from the outside, and someone in the crowd recognized him.

"Hey, let me tell you, he just picks up trash not far away. I really didn't expect such a person to come here."

A young man in a couple said to the young woman.

"It's just to come and see, pretending to appreciate art, how can he afford such expensive tickets, even we have to wait until the ticket price drops after the opening to buy."

"Hey, look, he really went to the ticket window."

The woman tugged at the sleeve of the young man's clothes.

Both of them stared wide-eyed, watching Xiao Yi's next move.

Just listen to the conductor say:
"Sir, the ordinary tickets have been sold out, leaving only the most expensive tickets in the front row."

As he said that, he looked at Xiao Yi, and saw that Xiao Yi was dressed in street clothes.

Where can such a person afford front-row tickets, he turns his head and walks away.

Xiao Yi took out the bank card and handed it to him:
"Sir, I'll buy tickets for the first row."

The conductor's eyes widened:

"What? The ticket for the front row is [-], can you afford it?"

"Do you think [-] is very expensive? I don't think it's a big deal, just buy one!" Xiao Yi said domineeringly while pointing at the bank card.

"Swipe your card!"

This swipe of the card stunned the conductor for a moment, did I read it correctly?Can this person really afford the most expensive tickets?

Xiao Yi was also shocked by the young couples who were waiting for the ticket price reduction.

That woman loves the young man and gave him a blank look:
"I also said that they pick up garbage, but they are better than you, and they bought the most expensive tickets."

I saw the man said to his girlfriend in a low voice:
"Honey, wait a little longer, the performance will start soon, and the tickets will definitely come down."

After the man finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Yi with vicious eyes.

Ma De, why can you afford the most expensive tickets, you trash picker? Why do you have more money than me?
The conductor took the bank card Xiao Yi handed over, and swiped the card suspiciously.
My God, this bank card shows at least millions of RMB.

The conductor collected the ticket money, handed over the bank card to Xiao Yi with both hands, and looked at Xiao Yi with eyes full of respect, no more contempt.