The system asks me to pick up trash
Chapter 50
Seeing her cousin's face, Luo Liju waved her hands in fright:
"Cousin, listen to me"
"Snapped!"
A loud slap hit Luo Liju's face.
"Get out, you don't have eyes, you don't even realize that Mr. Xiao is such a rich and powerful person, what else can you do?
Get lost, I don't have a cousin like you who is so badass. "
Luo Liju covered her face that was numb from the slap, she was dumbfounded.
The woman turned around again, bowed her head very humblely and said:
"It's all my fault that I don't have enough discipline at ordinary times, so that this uneducated thing offends you. If you are still dissatisfied, please tell me?"
Seeing this professional manager humbly humiliating in front of Xiao Yi, those salesmen who laughed at Xiao Yi with Luo Liju were too frightened to look at Xiao Yi anymore.
At this moment, Luo Liju came to her senses, crawled up to Xiao Yi's feet with her knees, and begged again and again:
"Sir, it's because I'm uneducated and unqualified. I offended you, so don't be like a villain."
"Oh, it's too late for you to admit it! Why didn't you think about the consequences when you laughed at me and hurt your colleagues?"
Although Luo Liju kowtowed and bowed, but she really did too much and could not be forgiven.
Xiao Yi said to the professional manager:
"Just do as you decide."
After finishing speaking, Xiao Yi walked to the gate, the car had already been put at the gate by the staff, Xiao Yi drove the Pagani directly and left.
Following the guidance of others, Xiao Yi finally found a second-hand grocery store.
With a roar, Pagani stopped abruptly, and all the things in the hands of the grocery store owner fell to the ground in shock.
Generally, the people who come to the grocery store are ordinary people who can no longer be ordinary, and the pain of life is still on their faces.
Haven't seen anyone drive a sedan to buy second-hand, let alone drive such a shiny and dazzling supercar.
"This guy is so awesome."
Watching Xiao Yi walk into Hei Liao Guang's shop, the shop owner asked, "Sir, what do you want to buy?"
"Just buy the old tricycle inside." Xiao Yi pointed to the dilapidated tricycle and said.
The boss asked puzzledly: "Is it uncomfortable to drive a supercar? Why do you need such an old tricycle?"
Xiao Yi rolled his eyes: "Nowadays, we pay attention to keeping a low profile, and driving a supercar is too cool."
Hold the grass, you use this word in a very unreasonable way here.
Xiao Yi handed over the money, got the tricycle, and everything needed to collect junk was ready.
The newly purchased Pagani was parked in the underground parking lot, and Xiao Yi rode a tricycle to collect the junk.
After the small horn on the tricycle rang, I heard:
"Recycle! Recycle! Recycle refrigerators, color TVs, washing machines, old computers, cell phones!"
"Recycle! Recycle! Recycle refrigerators, color TVs, washing machines, old computers, cell phones!"
The loud and clear sound of the small trumpet immediately attracted people's attention.
People looked at Xiao Yi with surprise in their eyes.
Generally speaking, those who collect tatters are those who are overwhelmed by the burden of life, poor uncle.
How can such a high-spirited, smiling young man do this job?
But Xiao Yi's tempered face was thick enough to not be moved by people's eyes at all.
Just busy for a long time, there is no gain.
After waiting for a while, I saw a person sneaking out of the community with a big bag on his back.
When he came out, he turned his head every step of the way, as if afraid that someone would find him.
"Cousin, listen to me"
"Snapped!"
A loud slap hit Luo Liju's face.
"Get out, you don't have eyes, you don't even realize that Mr. Xiao is such a rich and powerful person, what else can you do?
Get lost, I don't have a cousin like you who is so badass. "
Luo Liju covered her face that was numb from the slap, she was dumbfounded.
The woman turned around again, bowed her head very humblely and said:
"It's all my fault that I don't have enough discipline at ordinary times, so that this uneducated thing offends you. If you are still dissatisfied, please tell me?"
Seeing this professional manager humbly humiliating in front of Xiao Yi, those salesmen who laughed at Xiao Yi with Luo Liju were too frightened to look at Xiao Yi anymore.
At this moment, Luo Liju came to her senses, crawled up to Xiao Yi's feet with her knees, and begged again and again:
"Sir, it's because I'm uneducated and unqualified. I offended you, so don't be like a villain."
"Oh, it's too late for you to admit it! Why didn't you think about the consequences when you laughed at me and hurt your colleagues?"
Although Luo Liju kowtowed and bowed, but she really did too much and could not be forgiven.
Xiao Yi said to the professional manager:
"Just do as you decide."
After finishing speaking, Xiao Yi walked to the gate, the car had already been put at the gate by the staff, Xiao Yi drove the Pagani directly and left.
Following the guidance of others, Xiao Yi finally found a second-hand grocery store.
With a roar, Pagani stopped abruptly, and all the things in the hands of the grocery store owner fell to the ground in shock.
Generally, the people who come to the grocery store are ordinary people who can no longer be ordinary, and the pain of life is still on their faces.
Haven't seen anyone drive a sedan to buy second-hand, let alone drive such a shiny and dazzling supercar.
"This guy is so awesome."
Watching Xiao Yi walk into Hei Liao Guang's shop, the shop owner asked, "Sir, what do you want to buy?"
"Just buy the old tricycle inside." Xiao Yi pointed to the dilapidated tricycle and said.
The boss asked puzzledly: "Is it uncomfortable to drive a supercar? Why do you need such an old tricycle?"
Xiao Yi rolled his eyes: "Nowadays, we pay attention to keeping a low profile, and driving a supercar is too cool."
Hold the grass, you use this word in a very unreasonable way here.
Xiao Yi handed over the money, got the tricycle, and everything needed to collect junk was ready.
The newly purchased Pagani was parked in the underground parking lot, and Xiao Yi rode a tricycle to collect the junk.
After the small horn on the tricycle rang, I heard:
"Recycle! Recycle! Recycle refrigerators, color TVs, washing machines, old computers, cell phones!"
"Recycle! Recycle! Recycle refrigerators, color TVs, washing machines, old computers, cell phones!"
The loud and clear sound of the small trumpet immediately attracted people's attention.
People looked at Xiao Yi with surprise in their eyes.
Generally speaking, those who collect tatters are those who are overwhelmed by the burden of life, poor uncle.
How can such a high-spirited, smiling young man do this job?
But Xiao Yi's tempered face was thick enough to not be moved by people's eyes at all.
Just busy for a long time, there is no gain.
After waiting for a while, I saw a person sneaking out of the community with a big bag on his back.
When he came out, he turned his head every step of the way, as if afraid that someone would find him.
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