23: C23 You Still Have the Face to Laugh!

C23 You Still Have the Face to Laugh!

The surrounding stall owners all smiled. In their opinion, although opening a stall was not a good occupation, their daily income was considerable. It was just that they were a little tired.

As for a scavenger like Liu Fann, he was no different from a beggar in the surrounding bridges or underground tunnels.

The pan-fried stuffed bun vendor was a middle-aged man with a small beard on his chin. He was as thin as a monkey and seemed to be a very shrewd person.

Liu Fann only glanced at him indifferently and explained, "What do you know? My family has money. I came out to contribute to the city and protect the environment. Do you understand?"

This kind of ridicule was already common in his eyes. Liu Fann had already reached the realm of invulnerability.

The pedestrians who came and went looked around. They naturally saw a young man carrying a woven bag on his back. That person was bending over to search for prey in the garbage bag on the ground.

Not far away, a few homeless people wearing tattered clothes and holding broken bowls walked over. They begged people for money along the way, and the way they hid from beggars was exactly the same as how they hid from Liu Fann.

They would deliberately take a step further away from Liu Fann.

However, the pan-fried stuffed bun vendor's words attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd.

"Come, everyone, listen up. This' rich 'youngster is telling us that he picked up trash to protect the environment. He's so selfless!"

The crowd burst into laughter again.

However, their laughter attracted quite a few passers-by.

"What are you laughing at? What I said was the truth. It's everyone's responsibility to protect the environment. With so much garbage in front of your stall, how much damage did you do to the environment of the city? You still have the nerve to laugh!"

Liu Fann straightened his back. He pointed at a pile of take-out boxes in front of the stall owner's stall and scolded.

The surrounding people laughed again, but they had the mentality of watching a show.

"Although he's a scavenger, he's right. I've never seen such a dirty and messy stall!"

"Yeah, the trash is piled up into a small hill!"

"No wonder my mom won't let me eat the things sold at the stall. Let's go. "

The pan-fried stuffed bun vendor could feel the strange gazes from the surrounding people. His old face turned red, and he said angrily, "You trash picker, aren't you just poor? Why did you say it so righteously when you were picking up trash? Why did you pretend to be a virtuous person? You love the environment. If you have the ability, then pick up all of them! "

Liu Fan wanted this kind of business that came knocking on his door, but he still pretended to be humiliated, and his anger surged. He said: "I knew you would say that. I'll say it again, I didn't pick up trash for anyone, but for the sake of the city's environment!"

After saying that, he bent down and started to clean up the box at the pan-fried stuffed bun vendor's feet.

"You really know how to act!" The pan-fried stuffed bun vendor said disdainfully.

The surrounding pedestrians also had different attitudes.

"Is there something wrong with his brain?"

"Looks like poverty can really make a person lose his dignity. "

"What a ridiculous excuse he is talking about. But why can't I laugh?"

There were many different opinions, but they couldn't stop Liu Fann from picking up trash.

"Ding! host picked up 200 takeout boxes. Reward: 300,000 yuan. "

Liu Fann was very satisfied in his heart, but at the same time, he was also puzzled, "system, the reward for one box is clearly 1,500 yuan, 200 boxes are 30,000 yuan, why did you reward me 300,000 yuan?"

System: "Ding! If the scrap picking matter is exactly the same, and the quantity reaches a certain level, the reward will be doubled randomly!"

Liu Fann nodded his head. He finally knew a new way to earn money from systems.2

At this moment.

"Boss, you're being kind. Give me some money!"

Three disabled homeless people walked over, and the pedestrians around them immediately moved away from them.

When the pan-fried stuffed bun vendor saw this situation, he immediately walked out of the stall and scolded fiercely, "Get lost! I don't have money, you bunch of beggars, don't disturb my business!"

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