Era: My backyard is the garbage dump of the universe

Chapter 151 Tracking mirror? Little orange cat?
Zhou Meiling also smiled so much that her frown came out. She was not worried about Liu Lijuan. After all, Xiao Nuomi would not lie to her. "Qingsong, since Lijuan has found a home, I won't ask her. What about you? How are you now?"

"I'm fine. I recently shot two big wild boars and a wild goat. We have enough meat for the New Year." Liu Qingsong replied casually.

"Third brother is still the team leader, everyone in the team listens to his command..."

"Ahem..." Liu Qingsong interrupted his youngest sister with a light cough.

After all, this is not a good thing for parents.

As expected, Liu Hualei frowned when he heard this: "Qingsong, you will be the captain, but what about Wang Xiaohe? Will Zhong Xinbing agree?"

"Wang Xiaohe and Zhong Xinbing are already dead, and Zhao and Wang Chunxiang were also shot. Dad, you don't have to worry about me at all. I..."

Before Liu Qingsong could finish his words, Liu Hualei interrupted him in astonishment: "What did you say? Wang Xiaohe and Zhong Xinbing are both dead?"

Zhou Meiling also looked at Liu Qingsong in astonishment.

"Yes," Liu Qingsong confirmed, and then briefly told them everything that had happened in the Huaishu production team in recent times.

Of course, he will say what he can.

Can't say.

For example, he did not say that Wang Xiaohe had escaped unscathed and was currently recovering in Du Xincheng's hometown.

Also, the boss behind Wang Xiaohe is Du Xincheng. They secretly mined in Guishu Mountain, and there was no mention of anything about him owning the Wanjie garbage dump.

After all, some things are said too much.

That's no good for parents.

Only downsides.

Seeing his parents sighing with joy after hearing what he said, Liu Qingsong urged them, "Hurry up and finish the food I brought! Otherwise, it will get cold."

"Okay! Okay!" Liu Hualei nodded repeatedly.

Zhou Meiling didn't bother to be polite with Liu Qingsong. She fed a mouthful to Xiao Nuomi. Seeing that Xiao Nuomi didn't eat it, she buried her head and started eating.

Seeing that his father was almost done eating, Liu Qingsong took out the peeled pomelo and navel orange and handed them to him: "Dad, these are pomelo from the pomelo tree in front of our house. Try them after you finish your meal."

"It's so sweet." Little Nuomi agreed, tilting his head.

"Yeah, yeah, we can pick one each time." The youngest sister also said.

"Really?" Liu Hualei smiled and picked up a piece of honey pomelo and started eating it. It was really sweet, so he picked up a piece of honey pomelo and handed it to Zhou Meiling: "Qingsong, when you go back, just take good care of your brother and sister-in-law. You don't have to worry about your mother and me."

"We will reform ourselves and try to go home as soon as possible," Zhou Meiling added.

"Okay! Okay!" Liu Qingsong nodded: "By the way! My eldest sister and her husband are also working in the black market now. Their salary and benefits are quite good. You don't have to worry about them."

"My second sister, eldest sister and I all went to my uncle's 60th birthday party. It was a lively occasion. Everyone mentioned you and they also took good care of me and my second sister."

"There are also the youngest sister and the fourth and fifth brothers."

"That's good! That's good!" Liu Hualei was very relieved: "When you go back, tell them that I am doing well at Red Star Farm and they don't have to worry about me."

"Now that you are the team leader, you have to worry about the Wang family." Zhou Meiling couldn't help but add.

"I will." Liu Qingsong said with a smile.

But in the heart.

But he made up his mind.

That is, the hidden danger of Wang Xiaohe must be resolved as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he would be a little worried about his parents.

There is also Du Xincheng, the unforgivable bastard, he must find a way to kill him. After all, Du Xincheng is Wang Xiaohe's boss. No matter what, it is impossible for him to watch his parents and him live peacefully in this world.

Seeing that his parents had finished the food in the thermos box, as well as the pomelo and navel oranges, Liu Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief. While there was still some time left, he chatted with them about family matters and told them all about the changes at home.

Liu Qingsong also told his parents that his second sister had bought two piglets and ten chicks to raise.

In a word, he says whatever his parents like to hear.

An hour passed in a flash without me noticing.

When Liu Qingsong saw the two police officers walk into the small room, he immediately stood up and said, "Dad, Mom! I'll take my youngest sister Xiao Nuomi back first. Don't worry, the next time I come to see you, it won't be too long."

"And I will also bring my eldest sister, second sister, fourth sister, and fifth sister with me."

"Yeah, yeah!" Zhou Meiling nodded while crying.

"Oh! Why are you crying?" Liu Hualei said to Zhou Meiling, turned around and left with the police.

Liu Qingsong didn't notice that the moment his father turned around, his back not only hunched over, but his eyes were also filled with tears, but he was just trying hard not to cry.

……

After Liu Qingsong was sent back.

It's already past one o'clock in the afternoon.

He originally wanted to keep Wang Demao for lunch.

But Wang Demao said something and left.

Liu Qingsong had no choice but to go back to the kitchen to make lunch.

After it was done, he was about to carry the radish in the porcelain basin to the main room, but Ye Xiaoxiao appeared at the kitchen door holding a thick book: "Brother, I have finished reading the books at home. Last time you said you could help find some for me. Do you have time to find them later?"

"Yes!" Liu Qingsong replied with a smile.

"Then I'll go with you." Ye Xiaoxiao became happy, her big, lively eyes shining with a strange brilliance.

It seemed that having books to read was the happiest thing in her life.

But Liu Qingsong had a headache: "Well... you can't just go there all at once. After all, it's quite far, and you have to walk."

There was no other way. If he let Ye Xiaoxiao follow him, he would not be able to enter the Garbage Dump of All Worlds, let alone move those old books out of the Garbage Dump of All Worlds.

"Oh, okay then!" Ye Xiaoxiao was a little disappointed.

After all, her health is not good.

It is true that I cannot travel far with my brother to look for books.

"Don't worry about it. I promise to find you a lot of books before tonight." Liu Qingsong said as he walked towards the main room carrying the radish chop in a porcelain bowl.

"Will there be a sequel to Zhu Xian?" Ye Xiaoxiao followed happily.

"Probably not." Liu Qingsong smiled bitterly.

"Oh!" Ye Xiaoxiao was a little disappointed.

……

After lunch.

Liu Qingsong had nothing to do.

He then sent away Xiao Nuomi, Xiao Taoqi and Yaomei who were playing around.

After they ran far away, they all went to play with Fatty.

Liu Qingsong walked straight to the backyard.

Push open the heavy wooden door.

Seeing that what appeared in front of him was a glass warehouse, he walked in quickly.

Outside the energy shield, the guardian vine was waving dozens of branches to clean up and sort the garbage. Seeing Liu Qingsong coming, it quickly stretched out two of its branches and sent over a large mirror about two meters high and one meter wide.

wrong!

To be exact, it is a metal object that looks like a mirror.

Why do I say that? Because after the guardian vine put down the "big mirror", it made a clanging metallic sound when it came into contact with the ground.

After walking around the big mirror, he found that the back of it was all melted. However, the texture of the metal made Liu Qingsong know that this big mirror was not simple, at least it was not an ordinary object.

In order to verify the conjecture in my heart.

Liu Qingsong directly asked the boundary marker nearby to identify the large mirror.

After all, there are three free appraisal opportunities every day.

He won't use it for nothing.

After a while.

The hollow mechanical voice of the boundary monument sounded in my ears: "Congratulations 0283, we found a tracking mirror from the witch plane world, but it is currently severely damaged. It is recommended to be recycled."

"Why recycle it? I don't even know what this tracking mirror is used for! Can you introduce it to me?" Liu Qingsong reminded after being stunned.

After all, he recycled it without understanding it. What if it turned out to be a rare and good thing? He would suffer a great loss.

Boundary Monument: "A tracking mirror, as the name implies, can track the person or object you need, but 0283 doesn't have witch blood, so he can't use it at all."

"Unless 0283 can find the witch stone and repair this tracking mirror, it can only be used as a mirror."

"Okay!" Liu Qingsong smiled awkwardly.

He had never heard of the Witch Stone, so he should just recycle this tracking mirror! After all, the boundary monument had taken a fancy to it, so there was no point in him keeping it.

Like any other normal garbage.

Even if it wanted to reclaim the boundary monument, it was not qualified! However, just as this thought came to mind.

The guardian vine stretched out a branch and sent two black stones.

"Is this... the witch stone?" Liu Qingsong was stunned.

Boundary Stone: "Yes, and it is a witch stone of excellent quality. If you want to repair the tracking mirror, I can help you, but the price is to pay a witch stone."

"Deal." Liu Qingsong agreed readily.

The guardian vine was not stingy and directly placed both witch stones on the boundary marker.

As the boundary marker emitted a golden light, the two witch stones disappeared. At the same time, the tracking mirror was wrapped in the golden light and repaired.

After a while, the burned and melted area behind the tracking mirror was actually repaired and looked like new.

"But how do I use the tracking mirror?" Liu Qingsong muttered to himself.

Seeing this, the guardian vine stretched out two branches and placed them on the mirror surface of the tracking mirror.

After a moment, three lines of small words appeared on the mirror.

But Liu Qingsong couldn't understand it, so he had to take out the universal translator and translate it.

Soon he understood the meaning of these three lines of small words. It turned out that in order to use the tracking mirror to track the person or object he was looking for, he must have a medium.

As for what is a medium.

For example, when it comes to people, you have to use items that the person has used as a medium, such as hair, teeth, or worn clothes.

In a word, there are no such media.

Tracking scopes have no chance of tracking people or objects.

After thinking about it, Liu Qingsong took out the official seal of the Huaishu Production Team from his space backpack and asked the tracking mirror to track Wang Xiaohe's hiding place.

After all, Wang Xiaohe has been a team leader for so many years, and he has used this official seal countless times. He must have complied with the media's requirements.

Of course, the most important thing is that the official seal as a medium will not disappear, nor will it be swallowed by the tracking mirror, otherwise he would not take out such an important thing as the official seal.

I thought that after the orchid light emitted by the tracking mirror covered the official seal, I would be informed in the form of text. Unexpectedly, the tracking mirror flashed, and then a picture appeared.

In the picture, Wang Xiaohe, who was missing an arm and a leg, was lying on the bed, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

I haven't seen Wang Xiaohe for a while. He has lost a lot of weight and his cheekbones are prominent.

This is not the point. The point is that Wang Xiaohe's temples are completely white and there is sadness in his eyes.

When Liu Qingsong saw this scene, he felt both relieved and a little embarrassed.

The reason why his face was dark was that he really didn't expect that Wang Xiaohe was still alive and well.

The house was newly painted and fully equipped with furniture such as tables, chairs, benches, etc. There was electricity, and a telephone was installed on the desk nearby.

What does this prove? It proves that Wang Xiaohe is definitely in the urban area or suburbs. Otherwise, ordinary rural areas would not have had electricity for seven or eight years, and would not have such good houses.

Just as he was about to carefully check the surroundings to determine where Wang Xiaohe was, a fat woman walked in: "Xiaohe, I have prepared the food for you. Do you want to bring it in to eat?"

"No, I'm not hungry!" Wang Xiaohe replied softly.

"How can you not be hungry? Ever since you knew that your wife and daughter died, you haven't eaten a bite of food or drunk a sip of water!" the fat woman reminded worriedly.

Wang Xiaohe did not answer.

After being stunned for more than ten seconds.

He suddenly became crazy, with deep anger in his eyes: "Cousin, how could things turn out like this? I clearly spent a lot of money to arrange everything, and I clearly told Feng Tao to switch my wife and daughter, why did they still die in the end?"

"Then you have to ask yourself if you have ever done anything against your conscience before." The fat woman sighed after hesitating for a moment and replied, "This world is fair. If you don't want others to know, then don't do it. Your plan, which you think is perfect, may be full of loopholes in the eyes of others. Maybe..."

"That's enough! Shut up!" Wang Xiaohe glared at the fat woman. "You have no right to teach me a lesson. Without me, could you have lived a life of ease and comfort? Could you have let both of your children get married?"

"So what? Didn't my husband die for you?" The fat woman's eyes were red. "Wang Xiaohe, if you feel you can't get used to staying in the Yibin Winery, you can just move out now and stop making trouble with me here."

After saying this, the fat woman turned around, slammed the door and left.

Wang Xiaohe: “…”

Only then did he realize that when this man was down and out, anyone could dare to look down on him.

……

Liu Qingsong's eyes lit up when he looked at the scene in the tracking mirror. After all, he was very familiar with the Yibin Winery that the fat woman mentioned. He had worked odd jobs there before his rebirth!
However, he was sure that Yibin Winery was not Du Xincheng’s hometown.

In other words, the damn Feng Tao did not tell the truth when he met Zhong Xinbing, Zhao and Wang Chunxiang in the woods.

But now it’s no longer important. What’s important is that he knows where Wang Xiaohe is hiding.

As long as he finds a chance to go to the Yibin Winery, Wang Xiaohe will definitely be doomed.

But there is a little trouble now, that is, the Yibin Winery is not the Huaishu Production Team, where thousands of employees live.

If we are not careful, innocent people may be implicated.

In other words, if he wants to take action against Wang Xiaohe, he must think twice before acting.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingsong glanced at the time on the alarm clock, and saw that he had been in the garbage dump of all worlds for more than an hour without realizing it. He quickly came to his senses and asked the guardian vine to send the tracking mirror to the glass warehouse.

But he himself found a woven bag.

To pack old and worn-out books.

This time he specifically selected some online novels that did not have publication numbers or dates, as well as some novels that were published abroad seven or eight years ago.

He also selected quite a few picture books.

After all, Little Naughty and Little Glutinous Rice like to watch it very much.

By the way, the fourth and fifth children also like to read. If I give them more, they won’t fight over the picture books anymore.

Pick, choose, and look.

Soon a woven bag of old books was selected.

Liu Qingsong was just about to pick it up and take it out when a huge amount of garbage fell from the garbage dump a hundred meters away from the energy shield.

Most of the garbage was bounced off when it hit the protective shield, but a small amount of sharp metal objects flew directly in.

One of the metal fragments almost hit Liu Qingsong.

This gave Liu Qingsong a big surprise.

After all, in the past, the garbage outside would not hit the energy shield unless the garbage was very special.

So after Liu Qingsong came to his senses, he even picked up the metal object that fell at his feet.

Seeing that it was burnt black, he was about to take out the identification device to examine it, but he heard a cat's cry from the pile of old clothes on the right.

That's right.

It's the cat meowing.

This made Liu Qingsong very curious.

I quickly looked for the source of the sound.

After a while, he actually found a yellow kitten.

This yellow kitten has an injured right leg and is currently curled up on old clothes licking the wound. Judging from its appearance, it is undoubtedly a little orange cat.

"But how could there be a living little orange cat in the garbage dump of the universe?" Liu Qingsong was really confused.

But he didn't let the little orange cat fend for itself. Instead, he found some external medicine and bandages from the medicine box and bandaged the little orange cat's wound.

After it's healed.

I fed the little orange cat some more Rock Fragrance Pork.

See the little orange cat eating with gusto.

Liu Qingsong smiled and carried the old books in a woven bag and walked out of the Wanjie garbage dump.

The reason why the little orange cat was not taken out was because we had a little black cat at home.

Liu Qingsong was not afraid of anything else but he was afraid that the ferocious little black cat would bully the injured little orange cat and if it was bitten to death, then all his efforts to save the little orange cat would have been in vain.

and so.

As long as the little orange cat is willing.

Then let it stay in the final dump for now!

It won’t be too late to take him out when you have time later or when your injury has healed.

However, what Liu Qingsong didn't know was that as soon as he walked out of the garbage dump of all worlds, the little orange cat jumped onto the guardian vine, scaring the guardian vine so much that it quickly burrowed all its branches into the ground.

Until I realized that the little orange cat didn't mean anything.

The guardian vine carefully pulled out the branch with its roots, and then looked at the little orange cat.

Seeing that the little orange cat was very friendly to it, it dug out other branches from the ground and continued to clean up and sort the garbage.

……

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(End of this chapter)