Era: My backyard is the garbage dump of the universe

Chapter 52 Uncle, please go over and help quickly [Seeking follow-up reading]

The garbage dump of the universe.

At this time, Liu Qingsong was holding a hoe and wearing a universal translator, cleaning up all kinds of garbage at the entrance.

He would pack and collect together anything useful, such as bones, scrap steel, and scrap wood.

He would throw useless things, such as dead leaves, various rotten packaging bags, and some unknown disgusting garbage into the burning fire and burn them directly.

If something cannot be burned, he will throw it aside and not deal with it for the time being.

Of course, in the process of cleaning up the garbage.

Liu Qingsong also found some very practical little things.

Among them is the alarm clock that the fourth and fifth children are thinking about.

Moreover, this alarm clock is an antique from the 1950s and 1960s.

If you want to take it out, no one will suspect you.

But Liu Qingsong didn't want to take out the Garbage Dump of All Worlds for the time being.

As for the reason, it is obviously difficult to explain to my second sister.

Because no matter what, an alarm clock costs several dollars.

It is something his family simply cannot afford at the moment.

Of course, he also needs an alarm clock when he is in the garbage dump of the universe.

After all, without a clock, he would have no way of knowing how long he had been in the garbage dump of all worlds.

Now with an alarm clock, in addition to providing a timed reminder, it can also let him know the time outside, which is killing two birds with one stone.

Seeing that almost half an hour had passed since he had cleaned up the garbage, Liu Qingsong thought for a while and then packed up the few practical little things he had picked up.

Then they were all placed in a large medicine box.

Just about to leave the garbage dump of all worlds to go out and take a look.

Ripples appeared in the sky above a garbage dump one thousand meters ahead, and then a large amount of garbage fell from the sky and landed on the garbage dump.

Liu Qingsong is now accustomed to this scene.

I didn't want to interfere.

But the next second he ran quickly towards the garbage dump.

As for the reason, it turned out that among the garbage that fell this time, there were a lot of two or three meter long wood, as well as a lot of mahogany boards.

Although these woods and boards are yellowish and look old, they are not rotten. If they are collected, they can definitely be used.

However, when Liu Qingsong ran closer, he did not collect the wood and boards immediately, but waited quietly for several minutes.

Only when all the garbage had fallen did Liu Qingsong climb up the garbage pile and carry two three-meter-long and 120-centimeter-diameter pieces of wood towards the exit.

That is where the large medicine box is located.

Originally, he wanted to transport all the wood and planks from the garbage dump first, and then build a simple wooden house at the exit of the Wanjie garbage dump.

But I saw that a lot of the wood was broken.

Some were buried in the garbage dump.

After thinking about it.

He quickly walked out of the garbage dump of all worlds to find a saw.

Liu Qingsong's idea is very simple.

What if the wood buried in the garbage dump cannot be taken out?

Then saw off the part that is exposed outside and transport it to the exit.

In a word, don't waste it.

However, just as he walked out of the Wanjie garbage dump and before he went to look for a saw, Xiao Nuomi's sweet and anxious voice came from the winding mountain road: "Uncle, uncle... come out quickly."

"What's wrong?" Liu Qingsong ran over with a smile.

"That...that bad guy is bullying my aunt, and he wants to buy Xiao Hei Kui." After seeing Liu Qingsong, Xiao Nuomi stretched out his hand and pulled him and ran towards Diaozi River.

"No, what's going on?" Liu Qingsong did not follow Xiao Nuomi, but squatted down and asked seriously.

"Yes... there are bad guys who want to take Xiao Heikui away! Uncle, please go over and help." Xiao Nuomi stomped her feet anxiously, but the more anxious she was, the less clear she could explain.

Liu Qingsong saw it.

Lian comforted Xiao Nuomi. Then let Xiao Nuomi speak slowly.

After all, some things are more useless the more anxious you are.

Although little Nuomi is small, he understands the principle.

So she didn't urge Liu Qingsong to go with her anymore, but told him in a baby voice everything that happened by the river, including the fact that Pangdun asked her to come back and ask Liu Qingsong for help.

After Liu Qingsong understood.

He frowned at Li Zhongyuan's behavior.

Of course, no one would have thought that Li Zhongyuan would be so blatant in targeting Xiao Heikui.

In order to prevent Li Zhongyuan's plot from succeeding, he even said to Xiao Nuomi: "Don't worry, with your uncle here, Li Zhongyuan's plot will not succeed."

"Then shall we go over there now?" Little Nuomi asked, tilting his little head up.

"Of course I will, but I have to go back to get some things. You wait here for me." Liu Qingsong instructed.

"Yeah, that's great." Little Nuomi nodded his head.

Liu Qingsong turned around and walked towards the backyard.

It was obvious that what he wanted to take was the bait brought out from the garbage dump of the universe. The reason why he didn't put it in the shabby fishing tackle box was obviously to prevent himself from being targeted by villains.

Little Nuomi naturally didn’t know this.

After waiting anxiously for a few minutes.

Then I saw Liu Qingsong walking towards me, carrying a small stool in one hand and two big pomeloes in the other.

As for the bait, Liu Qingsong put it in a plastic bag and hid it in his pocket.

Seeing this, Little Nuomi quickly stepped forward with his short legs and helped take the small stool: "Uncle, what are you doing with the pomelo?"

"Let's go to the river to drink some!" Liu Qingsong replied with a smile, "If you get thirsty later, drinking this honey pomelo will quench your thirst."

"Oh!" Little Nuomi didn't think much about it, but ran quickly towards the bank of Diaozi River.

Liu Qingsong was afraid that Xiao Nuomi would fall, so he followed closely behind.

On the river bank, Tao Guoqing and Xiao Wu saw Xiao Nuomi inviting Liu Qingsong over, they looked at each other and laughed.

I also know that there will be something good to watch next.

But Li Zhongyuan doesn't think so.

After taking a look at Liu Qingsong who was holding the honey pomelo.

The crucian carp that had taken the hook was pulled ashore.

So far, Li Zhongyuan has caught three river crucian carps and two river carps.

But no wild carp was caught.

The reason why this is so.

It's obviously related to the bait.

Liu Qingsong saw this at a glance when he walked to the river bank.

I was just about to say hello to Tao Guoqing and Xiao Wu.

The youngest sister was so anxious that she quickly gave up her seat: "Third brother, please help me quickly. I can't catch fish like him. If I lose, then... that little black croaker will be bought by him."

"Well, he is not a good person." The little rascal agreed angrily.

Although Fatty didn't say anything, his face looked dark and ugly.

Liu Qingsong looked at the three little guys and smiled: "Little sister, why are you in such a hurry? Since we are betting on fishing, we must have plenty of time."

“Just because you can’t catch fish now doesn’t mean you won’t be able to catch fish in the future.”

"Come! Come! Sit down, I'll put the bait on for you, and you can continue fishing."

As he said that, Liu Qingsong took the small stool handed to him by Xiao Nuomi, sat next to Yaomei, then used his body to block the sight of Tao Guoqing, Xiaowu and Li Zhongyuan, took out the bait and put it on.

Although the youngest sister was somewhat reluctant, she finally had to do as she was told and took the bamboo fishing rod and started fishing.

Li Zhongyuan, who was not far away, couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Little brother, if you don't want to admit the bet your sister made with me, then forget it. Don't accuse me of bullying a child when you lose."

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(End of this chapter)