Went bankrupt after admitting relatives, picked up garbage on variety shows and became top-notch

Shen Yanyan called him a good guy, this guy is really lucky, he doesn't even need to look for a house, he will have a place to live as soon as he moves out of the dormitory.

Shen Yanyan followed Liu Tingting into the house, and Fu Ruiyi just came out with a bowl of watermelon: "Hurry up, hurry up and eat while it's fresh."

"It's hot today, so it won't taste good if left for a long time."

Liu Tingting hummed, ignored Fu Ruiyi, and went to the kitchen to call Liu Guihua: "Auntie, there are guests here!"

Liu Guihua came out of the kitchen and was very happy to see Shen Yanyan: "Xiao Shen, you are here! I haven't had time to thank you!"

Shen Yanyan: "Thank you?"

Liu Guihua wiped her hands on the apron, and warmly greeted Shen Yanyan to sit down: "Thanks to your little program that pats and pats to identify garbage sorting."

"We have been collecting waste for a long time, and we probably know how to classify waste."

"A few days ago, the community received news that Jiangcheng has officially implemented a garbage classification and recycling system, and most residents don't know how to divide it."

"Many places are recruiting garbage sorting administrators with high salaries. Many unemployed comrades in our waste collection team have applied for the job, so I am very happy."

Shen Yanyan didn't expect that the small program she made just for the convenience of collecting waste products would bring such an unexpected effect, so she also became happy.

"I'm here this time to bring you another way of making money."

Those antique ghost friends in the haunted house could only help her move to the entrance of the haunted house, because they couldn't get out because of the magnetic field, so she had to find someone to load this batch of antiques into the car and transport them to Mr. Ming's warehouse in Jiangcheng.

And the expensive furniture in the haunted house, Mr. Ming didn't like it anymore, and said that there were only more than 20 pieces of furniture, and Shen Yanyan took care of them.

If the haunted house can find a new buyer to take over the panxia, ​​it is estimated that these furniture will be considered unlucky, so it is better to let Shen Yanyan dispose of them.

Shen Yanyan thinks this is an opportunity to make money, but she can't eat such a big pie by herself, and it is a win-win situation to bring everyone together to make a fortune.

When Liu Guihua heard what Shen Yanyan said about moving antiques, she was very happy to pull her niece Liu Tingting over.

"Our Tingting works in the Jiangcheng Museum, maybe there is something we can help!"

Shen Yanyan looked at Liu Tingting unexpectedly: "Wow, if you work in a museum, then you should often deal with these antiques."

Liu Tingting nodded shyly: "University is to study in this direction."

When Liu Tingting heard Shen Yanyan mentioning this part-time job, she also felt itchy in her heart. She didn't have much contact with the antiques in private collections. This time she had the opportunity to see them, and she was eager to try.

"The part-time job of transporting antiques you mentioned, can I try it?"

Shen Yanyan slapped the table excitedly: "Of course!"

"If you have colleagues and friends who are willing to work part-time, you can also come together."

After all, the things to be transported are antiques, and she can be regarded as a very amateur. She only knows a little bit by relying on the treasure appraisal system. Now she is very happy to be able to connect with professionals.

The three hit it off immediately, and Fu Ruiyi was eating melons while listening to them discuss the important matter of getting rich, but couldn't get in a word.

"Sister Shen, you isolate me."

"If there is such a good thing about getting rich, don't take me with you."

Shen Yanyan ate a piece of melon: "Then I asked you to go to the haunted house with me yesterday, how did you prevaricate me?"

Fu Ruiyi touched his nose: "That's because I'm afraid that I will drag you down."

Liu Tingting was excited just now, but now he remembered that those antiques were antiques from a haunted house: "Yan Yan, do these antiques hide something evil?"

"We won't go into the haunted house again, will we?"

Thinking of the rumors about the haunted house, Liu Tingting shrank.

Liu Guihua grew up in Jiangcheng since she was a child, so she had naturally heard of the ominous reputation of this No. 44 house. She froze when she heard Liu Tingting's words with a happy expression just now.

Shen Yanyan immediately reassured them: "No, the most you can transport antiques is to stay by the door for a while, safety can be guaranteed."

"And I've lived in a haunted house for one night, so it's okay."

Everyone just calmed down a little bit.

After discussing the cooperation with Liu Guihua, Shen Yanyan planned to return to the haunted house immediately to repair the broken vases and ornaments.

But when she passed by a gardening tool shop, she suddenly recalled in her head, the equipment that was smashed into coke by lightning when she was surviving the lightning calamity yesterday.

After all, she didn't buy it, but took it from the greenhouse.

Although Mr. Ming said that she could use all the things in the house, Shen Yanyan went to the gardening tool store by mistake, and bought all the rubber shoes, gloves and raincoats that were destroyed yesterday.

Thinking of the ghost friends who worked hard yesterday, she bought a lot of food and drink, as well as some raw materials for making milk tea.

It was already 44:06 in the afternoon when Shen Yanyan returned to the door of No. 30 haunted house.

There was a pile of packages at the front entrance of the haunted house, this time it was not some unknown package, it was the projector, small household electrical appliances and other things that Mr. Ming had arranged for her.

Shen Yanyan moved these things into the yard after tossing for a while, and when she stepped into this haunted house again, she even had the mentality of going home.

Thanks to myself for rectifying these ghosts and so on last night, it seems that the ghost mother-in-law slipped away yesterday.

Shen Yanyan felt tired all of a sudden, it seemed that he would not be able to live in a luxury bedroom today.

Thinking of the ghost mother-in-law, her teeth itch, she must introduce a cunning old ghost like the ghost mother-in-law to mine in the black coal mine, so that she can see the dangers of the human heart!

Greeting the ghost friends to bring their things into the lobby on the first floor, Shen Yanyan carried her newly bought plastic gloves and these things to the tool room where she had picked up the items before.

It was not completely dark yet, and the windows in the tool room were sealed and it was very dark.

Shen Yanyan remained vigilant in her heart, she put the things on the shelf in the tool room.

She also left a small note and a cake: "Borrowed in a hurry, sorry for the inconvenience."

Shen Yanyan didn't know why she made such an unnecessary move, but she would feel at ease after doing so, after all, the things she borrowed before were really new.

Shen Yanyan left the tool room, and nothing happened during this period.

Back in the hall of the haunted house, those ghost friends are studying the things she brought back.

Cheng Mo, the ghost in the black and white TV set, has already set up the projector according to the instructions, and he looks at this new thing.

Seeing that Cheng Mo was curious, Shen Yanyan used a projector to play a modern urban romance TV series.

Cheng Mo and the other ghosts immediately sat down in a row, holding food and drinking.

At first seeing those high-rise buildings in the TV series, Cheng Mo was a little disappointed: "The outside world has developed to such a point!"

But then it didn't have time to complain. As the bloody conflict between the hero and the heroine intensified, Cheng Mo was already crying frantically, pulling out a tissue: "Damn it, the hero and the heroine don't have a long mouth! They have misunderstood to such an extent. Did not say!"

"Torturing me to death, woohoo!"

Shen Yanyan:
She looked at these ghost friends who were crying and laughing because of the plot, and thought that she would leave, and they would also enter the yin world, and then reincarnated, feeling a little sad in her heart.

Shen Yanyan suddenly thought of an idea, why not write a book "Memoirs of Haunted House Stories" for these ghost friends, and record their stories as a souvenir.