Infinite Waste Pick-up System

When they arrived at the parking lot, the sharp eyed man came out early to welcome them. Yue Youqian didn't bother to enter the underground garage for convenience, so he always put his car in the parking lot.

"Mr. Yue." The master was very respectful in front of Yue Youqian, while Yue Youqian nodded slightly and went to his Mercedes Benz.

From the corner of his eye, Yue Youqian saw a pure white sports car. He was surprised and said in a strange voice, "Oh, our company is a big customer. You can put such expensive sports cars here."

Then he looked at him, but he was smiling and looking at his little brother.

"I see you again. How much do you pay?"

Liu fan is looked at by the big uncle's smiling eyes and feels uncomfortable. He laughs awkwardly.

"No, No."

Liu fan is curious: "really not?"

After all, many companies' parking fees are exaggerated. Liu fan doesn't believe in such a good thing.

Yue you put in a word and said, "little brother, what do you charge for this money? Let's go."

Liu fan is not affectable, nodded and walked inside.

In fact, Yue Youqian is very curious about Liu Fan's background. Most of the people who can take out millions of flowers with diamond cards are prominent figures in the society. He thinks he knows a lot of them, but he has never heard of Liu Fan's name.

He swept Liu Fan's whereabouts at random, subconsciously thought that a BMW not far away was Liu Fan's car.

Then he stopped looking and drove out.

"I've been happy all these years..." The phone rings.

"What, the old man's old fault has been made again. OK, I'll go back right away!"

Yue Youqian was so worried that he hurried out.

But he heard a roar behind him, and the sound of the engine was loud, which made Yue jump forward. Looking in the rearview mirror, he saw the sports car he had just seen.

He also noticed the owner.

"It's him!"

Yue Youqian's eyes widened. He immediately looked at Liu Fan with new eyes and quietly watched the gorgeous car go away.

At the same time, he suddenly realized that no wonder Liu Fan didn't want to accept his proposal to send a house. With a luxury car of more than 20 million in hand, does he still care about a house of more than 5 million?

Thinking of Liu Fan's simple clothes, which could not be seen in the crowd, he said to himself, "this little brother is really an interesting person."

After solving the house problem, Liu Fan immediately began to miss the feeling of picking up garbage.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at Wade's map. There are many places with dense traffic in Linhai City. The target place this afternoon is times square.

Go out, low-key first.

After putting Ferrari into the underground parking lot nearby, Liu Fan picked up the woven bag and went to the street near Times Square to pick up rubbish.

In the alley, Liu Fan looked at the garbage everywhere and sighed that the host of pedestrians was really bad. At the same time, he felt a trace of joy in his heart, and cat waist began to pick up the garbage.

"Ding, if the host finds half a candied gourd, 5000 yuan will be awarded!"

"Ding, if the host picks up all the takeaway boxes, 1500 yuan will be awarded!"

"Ding, if the host finds a bag of expired cats and wolves, 50000 yuan will be awarded!"

"Ding..."

Liu fan is quick with his hands and eyes, and there are no other scavengers here, but it doesn't mean there won't be any later. He took a mouthful of medicine to recover his physical strength and speed up the sweep.

"Hiss!"

Next to Liu fan, a stall owner who sells fried buns looks at him with sarcastic eyes and says to the stall owner beside him: "these days are really interesting. People who have hands and feet don't do serious business and come out to pick up rubbish. Are they poor and crazy?"