A junk collection station floats in my mind

Chapter 11 Ruined King!
"Player!"

He handed it over with a blank stare, and shook the card in his hand, "Hurry up and take it back, although my stomach is not very good, but I haven't reached the point where I can eat soft food!"

"You keep it, although I don't know what you want so much money for, but even if I invest in you, the password is your birthday..."

Huang Xiaoqi left a word, turned around and ran away bouncing.

……

Under the streetlight, Chen Muyu looked at the bank card in his hand, there was a sticker of Hello Kitty on it, it was pink and very cute.

To be honest, it was quite touching.

……

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Beicheng, Sanbao Street.

After Sanbao Street is Yingchun Road, it's just nine o'clock in the evening, it's not too late, so go back to Lantian to make a card.

There are shops on both sides of Sanbao Street, which is very lively during the day, but at this point in the evening, the doors are closed, and it is very deserted.

In particular, several street lights were broken, and the street was even darker, and there was not a single pedestrian in sight for a long time.

In the middle of the night, it takes a little courage to walk alone on this kind of street.

Chen Muyu always felt that someone was following him, but every time he looked back, there was nothing behind him. Under the street lamp, the tree shadows were shaking, like devil's minions, rubbing against the ground.

The footsteps are a little faster.

"Little boss!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

Chen Muyu paused, and almost screamed out of pleasure.

Turning around to look, there is an old community next to it. There is a rocking chair at the door, and an old man is sitting on the rocking chair.

There was a small table in front of the old man. On the table were a few small dishes and a few bottles of white wine. The mobile phone was singing a ditty from an unknown era, and the old man was enjoying himself alone.

"Trash King?"

Frowning, Chen Muyu was taken aback for a moment, he knew this old man, he was the youngest Wang that Brother Shui had just told him about yesterday!

"You scared me to death, I thought I encountered a ghost!"

People were scary, Chen Muyu felt relieved, and walked over.

"It's sunny, what the hell is there?"

Youngest Wang pulled a stool from under his buttocks for Chen Muyu, "Come, have a drink with me!"

"Have you had a good day?"

Chen Muyu originally wanted to refuse, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he was not polite at the moment, just sat down and poured wine with a glass!

Youngest Wang shook his head, "I can't compare to you, little boss, I'm muddling along, one day at a time, how do you say that, muddling along, enjoying yourself in time..."

To say that this youngest Wang is really a pitiful person. He is in his seventies and doesn't even have a family. When he should be surrounded by children and grandchildren, he can only live by picking up junk when he is enjoying his old age.

Chen Muyu didn't even know his real name, he only knew that his surname was Wang, so he called him the Bad King just like everyone else.

"I heard from Brother Shui that you picked up a treasure some time ago and sold it for 300 million?"

After taking a sip of wine, it was boiling hot, and Chen Muyu asked casually.

Youngest Wang peeled a peanut, "What's the use? People are old, so it would be nice to meet me a few decades earlier. It won't be like now, drinking alone, and can only raise a glass to invite the bright moon. Three people..."

The old man was a little drunk, and he picked up poetry while talking.

"Something is better than nothing, at least you don't have to work so hard picking up junk in the future, 300 million is enough to let you live a carefree life in your old age!" Chen Muyu comforted.

Youngest Wang smiled wryly, "Where are there 3 million left? I'm not afraid of making fun of you if I say it. A few days ago, I asked someone to tell me about my wife, but I didn't expect someone to be deceived. Now there are less than 2 million left." million..."

puff!
Chen Muyu almost choked on the wine in his mouth, "Did you get cheated of 1 million?"

"more or less!"

The youngest Wang waved his hand, with a nonchalant expression, "The wind blows the egg shell, and the wealth goes to people's happiness. They told me to report to the official, but I didn't even bother to report it. I'm already old anyway. I don't want to waste my time." Wasted on things like this..."

"Hehe, you really can think about it!"

Chen Muyu's face twitched slightly, and he jokingly said, "Since 1 million is so unimportant to you, let me see, why don't you give me all the money!"

"Tsk tsk!"

Youngest Wang took a sip of the wine, his facial features wrinkled because of the spiciness, "There is such a big scrap yard at home, does your little boss seem like someone short of money?"

Chen Muyu smiled wryly, "Not bad, why not? Just now I asked someone to borrow money, and I got frustrated!"

"Borrowing money? How much?" The Youngest Wang was stunned for a moment, his cloudy eyes seemed to wake up a bit.

Chen Muyu stretched out his right hand and spread his fingers, "50!"

His gaze stayed on Chen Muyu's face for a few seconds, and Wang Laoyao was about to clear the table without saying a word.

faint!
"Trash King, you are too real, I haven't asked you to borrow money yet!" Chen Muyu said speechlessly.

"You didn't open your mouth, but you were laying the groundwork!" A sentence spewed out from Wang Laoyao's mouth full of alcohol.

Chen Muyu was speechless.

"Is there no more basic trust between people?" Chen Muyu smiled wryly.

Youngest Wang hesitated for a moment, stared at Chen Muyu for a while, "Do you really want to borrow money?"

When the youngest Wang asked, Chen Muyu also hesitated for a moment, and nodded, "I don't want to borrow you for nothing, you give me 500,000, and I will pay you back in half a month at most. As for the interest, you are absolutely indispensable!"

"Don't come to those old bastards!"

Wang Laoyao didn't listen at all, just waved his hand, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "You promise me one condition, and I won't lend you 500,000. I can give you the 500,000!"

"Oh? Under what conditions?"

Chen Muyu's eyes lit up, and suddenly he felt like a spring breeze came overnight, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed, mountains and rivers were full of doubts, and there was no way out, and the willows and flowers brightened another village.

Youngest Wang's buttocks straightened, and he grabbed Chen Muyu's hand, "Call me daddy, I'll adopt you as a godson, and you will be responsible for my death..."

puff!
Chen Muyu almost didn't spit saliva on the youngest Wang's face, and jumped up from the stool, "Aren't you taking advantage of me? Take me as a godson. At your age, you are older than my grandfather..."

The youngest Wang didn't give up, and said almost eagerly, "Then I'll adopt you as a godson, and let your father recognize me as a godfather..."

I go!

Chen Muyu was powerless to complain, if it wasn't for his age, he might have kicked him.

Wang Laoyao didn't look like he was joking and taking advantage at all, "It's not a loss, I just want someone to die for me, I will go in the future, let alone 50, mine is all yours..."

"Don't let my dad hear what you said, or my dad will beat you!"

The more he said the more outrageous, Chen Muyu became a little angry. Although he needed to move forward, he hadn't fallen to the point where he gave up his morals for the sake of money.

After going out for a walk, to recognize his father and go back, Chen Muyu can completely imagine the end.

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