Infinite Waste Pick-up System

Is money everything? Liu Fan's values do not include this, but now he is sure that money can make people lose their moral integrity.

The owner of the teahouse brought the tea respectfully and looked at it eagerly.

"Where shall we go, van?"

Fang Yuan smiles and winks playfully from time to time.

Liu fan, who was drinking Dahongpao, felt sick.

"You go."

Liu Fan put down the tea light said.

"Ah, what?" Fang Yuan suspected that she had heard wrong.

Liu Fan said indifferently: "I said you, go quickly, see you even have no taste of Dahongpao."

Fang Yuan's smile froze on her face.

The owner of the teahouse standing on one side did not dare to breathe.

"You're kidding me when you step on the horse!"

Fang Yuan suddenly did not have the elegant state, whooshed stood up, took the cup to pour to Liu Fan.

Liu Fan shunshi a hide, slightly hot Dahongpao tea all sprinkled on the teahouse owner's face.

"No, Dahongpao!" The teahouse owner is more distressed than Liu Fan.

Then he licked the tea at the corner of his mouth.

Fang Yuan is about to leave, but she is grabbed by the teahouse owner.

"Wait, tea money 2500!"

In a rage, Fang Yuan takes out a stack of banknotes from her bag and throws them on the table, glares at Liu Fan.

"Liu fan, you are a psycho!"

After that, he dashed out with high heels.

"Bah, what rubbish woman!" The teahouse owner spat on the floor.

Liu fan is also ha ha a smile, this kind of see money to see the eye open to the arrogant woman to stick to him, he is too lazy to want.

"Boss, the tea is ready, you..." Liu Fan got up and was about to leave. Before he finished speaking, the boss of the teahouse came forward.

"Sir, are you ready? The bill has been settled. "

"I said you..."

I interrupted again.

"Here is your Dahongpao."

Liu Fan looked at the teahouse owner's gallant appearance, the mind is actually in Dahongpao.

"Boss, I'll give you the big red robe. No more."

"Oh, that's not good. It's not good."

The owner of the teahouse cheerfully "refused", but he was not vague and put away the tea.

Liu Fan relaxed a breath lightly, slowly say: "I am to want to ask actually, your home has rubbish?"

"Ah?" The boss was stunned.

……

Liu Fan opened his mouth, and all the expired tea and broken glass he didn't want in the shop were put into his woven bag.

"Thank you."

Liu Fan threw the woven bag on his shoulder and swaggered out of the teahouse.

The owner of the teahouse went with all the shop assistants at random, and watched Liu Fan leave with a Ferrari.

"Boss, what do you think of the rich people now?"

The shop assistant sighed.

"I don't know. Maybe this is the realm." Murmured the teahouse owner.

After drinking a bellyful of tea, satisfied, Liu Fan continued to drive around, looking for the garbage collection area.

All the way naturally attracted countless or envious or envious eyes.

Linhai is a big city. There are many places he can go.

It's just a little too flashy.

At this time, the system prompt sound suddenly sounded.

"Ding, the host meets the conditions for receiving equipment. Do you want to receive it?"

Liu Fan Leng Leng, what is it? And equipment!

"Get it!"

The next second, Liu Fan behind a cool.

He slowly turned back, a steel beast on the back seat came into view.

With double handlebars, horizontal bar in front and car seat in back, you can feel the vicissitudes of life.

What's so special about this bike? It's a perpetual brand bike 30 years ago?

There are two plastic buckets hanging beside the car seat. Needless to say, they must be used for collecting garbage.

"System, do you mean I should ride it to collect garbage?"