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Chapter 865 Let's go, pick up the trash

Chapter 865 Let's go, pick up the trash

"...It's really ruthless." The gentleman squinted his eyes, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and let himself deal with an old woman who was probably close to three hundred years old. Mu Xiaoxin, can this stinky girl have a conscience?Even if her skin looks pretty good now, at least you should consider her inside, brother!

"So much nonsense, do you want to fight?" Mu Xiaoxin frowned, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and looked at Junzi: "If you think this place is too small to accommodate you, then please move!" Mu Xin's anger But it's not that easy to get rid of.

The gentleman shrugged helplessly, and followed Mu Xinxin's finger to look at the remote reception room. Then he stood up straight and walked slowly. When he passed by Wang Shanshan, he seemed to be facing the air, but that woman After he passed by for three seconds, he took the initiative to follow up...

"It's finally quiet!" Mu carefully tore open the tissues, and stuffed two into his ears.Everyone looked at this scene and looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't expect that there was such a big gap between the reality and the photos. How could this be a couple? They were clearly enemies, right?Finally, she believed Mu Xinxin's previous explanation a little bit.

Feng Luming breathed a sigh of relief, what he was most afraid of was not Ye Tianming, a swindler, but a gentleman, who couldn't figure out the depth at all, and Mu Xinxin was still a real childhood sweetheart!Now Mu Xinxin's attitude towards him is very good.

In the evening, Feng Luming stood behind Mu Xinxin and looked at the model on the computer. The eyes behind the sunglasses were shining, it was perfect!
Naturally, the film crew would not miss such a milestone moment. They snapped shots at the model, but it was actually just a frame outlined by lines. Even so, people were still surprised to see so many detailed structures. A rough model and a delicate one The model of the screw is completely different, just looking at the frame, it is not difficult to imagine how amazing the finished product will be.If it can be so fine, maybe there will be people who really love it and will buy it for [-] yuan.

Taking out the balls of toilet paper stuffed in his ears, Mu carefully put the computer into his backpack, and Tong Feng Luming was ready to go out with two stacks of manuscript papers in his arms.

When passing the reception room, he kicked the door unceremoniously: "Gentleman, lock the door when you leave, and put your ugly words first, if there is something missing in the room, you will pay a hundred times the price to compensate. After finishing speaking, regardless of the reaction of the people in the room, he went out the door very smartly. The photographers looked at each other in blank dismay, and they couldn't tell it normally, but Mu Xinxin was quite dark.What kind of hatred does this gentleman have against her?
"Why are you going here?" Carrying a computer, holding a design draft, and not explaining what they are going to do, the photographers are very curious.

"Go pick up the trash." Mu Xiaoxin's words were taken for granted. I don't know how many people were shocked. They couldn't believe their ears. Then they felt that Mu Xiaoxin always spoke without thinking. What she said was the same as what they thought. It shouldn't be the same thing.

When passing by a supermarket chain, Xiao Ming, who was driving, got off the car. After 10 minutes, he threw a large bag of shopping into the trunk and continued to drive. No one saw what he bought.

"Xiao Ming, let's go here first. Fugui Scrap Iron Recycling Station, I see that there are many garbage collectors around, and you should be able to find a lot of useful things."

Feng Luming looked at the address with his probe, and set off immediately.The photographer on the co-pilot immediately started to search, what happened to the scrap iron recycling bin that Mu Xinxin was talking about, and then looked at the enlarged high-definition picture, dumbfounded. Looking at the people in the back row who were mumbling about which garbage stations they were going to, I couldn't believe my ears. Is this guy poor and crazy?Really go to the garbage station, what kind of interstellar joke?
If this guy really went, wouldn't that mean they would follow suit?Oh my God!

The surrounding roads are becoming more and more desolate, and the bumps are becoming more obvious. The roads are full of dust. This is not a smooth asphalt road in the main city. the way.

Mu Xinxin's voice is the same as in the villa, but the accompanying photographers are already daunted. Do you really want to go in? Mu Xinxin won't be so stupid, right?If you say you want to turn waste into treasure, are you really going to find waste?
The car stopped, kicking up a cloud of dust.Just looking at the scenery outside made me panic.

A convoy suddenly appeared, and the people here were naturally curious. Many people stood at the door and looked at the convoy that stopped suddenly. Some even went to the recycle bin that Mu Xinxin had mentioned and joked with the owner: "Brother Fugui, this is your relative." Can’t you see it?” It’s unbelievable how such a person came back here.

"Are you kidding? If I want to have such relatives, I will stay in such a ghostly place?" A dark man looked at his neighbor speechlessly, and was also curious about the group of people who opened the door and got out of the car. People?Although he didn't recognize the license plates of these cars, the appearance was different from what they usually saw.

Mu carefully looked at a few people, and went forward with his manuscript: "Excuse me, I want to find something like this, do you know where others don't want it?"

The sudden appearance of such a beautiful woman made many people's eyes straighten. When Mu Xin frowned and said it for the third time, the people nearby reacted and showed incredulous eyes one by one.Looking at Mu Xinxin up and down, he couldn't help asking out the confusion in his heart.

"Miss, you don't look like a poor person. What we have here is scrap iron. You should go to the hardware store to buy what you want." I don't know, that's what most people think.

"No, I'm just looking for scraps now. Do you know where to find them? Or where is this kind of rubbish usually thrown away?"

"Are you kidding me?" Is this pretty woman out of her mind?But what happened to these people around her?

"I'm not kidding, we're doing a show where we're going to make Transformers out of trash and sell them for money, so please tell me, where can I find these things I want to find?" These people explain.

Although they found it unbelievable, they kindly gave some advice in the end.The point is, Mu Xinxin has a very good attitude, especially when he smiles, his two sweet dimples fascinate a group of people who can't find southeast, north, south, and north.

Then the group bid farewell to these people and went to a place where the stench was more obvious.

The photographers have already begun to doubt life. They were stunned to see the man who helped Mu wear a mask, gloves, and rain boots carefully. God, this guy went to the supermarket to buy labor insurance supplies. They are serious!help--

(End of this chapter)

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