super trash system

Chapter 1 Chaoyang Industry
Xiao Zhang sat on the hill in his yard, looking at the outside world with bewildered eyes through a layer of big water bubbles.

The mountain under the butt is a mountain of garbage, which is formed by the accumulation of various iron and steel waste.The big blister is a protective cover, which is said to be the most basic survival tool to protect people here from sandstorms, high-energy particles, and alien monsters.

The protective light shield buckles the entire courtyard to the ground.Outside the mask is the blue sky and white clouds. Under the blue sky, giant masks rise and fall one after another.You can't see skyscrapers, wide and clean roads, or green crops or vegetation. There is only gray desert dust between the masks.

He has been in this world for three days.

To be exact, he has traveled to this world for three days.

He is not used to everything here.

He couldn't adapt to this small, ordinary-looking and skinny body; he couldn't adapt to the metropolis without reinforced concrete; what made him unable to adapt the most was that he met a ferocious father who didn't like him anyway.

He vaguely remembered that he was a newly hired researcher at the Huaxia Academy of Military Sciences in the 21st century. He was assigned to the waste warehouse of the Academy of Sciences to clean up the eliminated scientific research products. round alloys.By chance, he pressed the only red button on the 'Jiedibao'.

A brilliant blue light flashed; then, the blue light got into his head; and then, he flew up to the clouds.

The tragedy happened like this: Nima, time travel!
He brought the unlucky "Jiedibao" to the 28th century, and came to a small poor family who lived by collecting garbage.His father's name is Xiao Shouye, and his typical bad temper is his black face; his mother's name is Ji Lanhua, a Chinese-style loving mother who loves her husband more than her son.

"You brat, what are you doing sitting on the garbage? Hurry up and help me clean up the garbage!" The black-faced father raised his head and yelled while driving the large robotic arm.He is picking up garbage, turning scrap steel into lumps that can be sold for money.

In the global village of the 28th century, China was unified, and socialism reached the intermediate stage. 80% of the world's large and medium-sized enterprises were incorporated into the state establishment. These enterprises can be public-private partnerships, not private.Only animal husbandry, mech photonics, and garbage recycling are not included.Moreover, the garbage recycling industry can be operated privately regardless of its size, and the government has given great encouragement, free of taxes and fees, and certain subsidies depending on its size and processing capacity.

According to the black-faced dad: the garbage industry is a sunrise industry in the 28th century.

Because there is garbage everywhere.

On the ground, in the sea, in the air, and even in space, garbage is everywhere, and garbage surrounds this era.

Xiao Zhang heard the roar, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he was speechless for a while: "Dad, I'm a doctoral researcher. Did I come here just to clean up the trash for you?"

But after thinking about it, he still looked back, patted his buttocks and stood up, jumped down habitually from the rubbish mountain.

This dangerous action once again detonated the volcano of the black-faced father: "Bear boy, are you looking for death? What should you do if you jump from such a high height and become disabled? I only accept iron garbage, not meat garbage!"

"Father, I'm going to study!" Xiao Zhang answered the wrong question.

He looked at his black-faced father indifferently, and had already made a decision in his heart. If the fierce father in front of him refused to send him to school, he would choose to run away and leave this house forever. A weak and immature body goes out into the world.

"Study?" The black-faced dad was stunned for ten seconds, "Hahaha! You want to study? Didn't you say three days ago that you would not go to bird school?"

Xiao Zhang nodded solemnly: "That was before, now I have changed my mind, I want to study!"

The black-faced father narrowed his eyes and glanced at Xiong's son, waved his hands and sneered, his face was very disdainful, as if the opposite was not his son: "Hmph! The teacher said that you will repeat the grade, and it's not that I underestimated you. If you retain the grade, you still have to learn." Scum!"

Xiao Zhang continued to insist, his attitude was very firm, and he clenched his small fist: "From scratch, everything is possible!"

The black-faced father was full of ridicule, and he didn't believe his son's nonsense at all: "Oh? You are not afraid of death? It's just you with thin arms and legs and a brain missing a tendon. You have entered the cruel college entrance examination season, don't Speaking of those academic masters and gods, it is the general weak academics who can trample you to death in minutes."

The black-faced father was also very depressed: this bear son was driven to school with a stick by himself since he was three years old. He went to school for 13 years and beat him for 13 years.This year's garbage market is not good, so I finally decided to let my son go and let him come back to help collect garbage. At the end of the day, this bear boy actually changed his mind.

"I'm not afraid, it's better to live tragically than to die worthlessly!" Xiao Zhang snorted.

After transmigrating into this body, he inherited most of the memory of this scumbag, and learned that the college entrance examination in the 28th century is completely different from that in the 21st century. The competition is more cruel and intense, and he may even face death.

The black-faced dad was stunned again for more than ten seconds, and finally snorted coldly: "I have no money! If you have money, I won't let you throw it into the water again."

"You... unscrupulous, ignorant, unscrupulous father!" Xiao Zhang couldn't bear it any longer, and pointed his teeth at the black-faced father's nose and cursed.

The scolding instantly ignited the black-faced father's volcano, and he jumped out of the robot control room without holding back.

Xiao Zhang didn't move, and saw the black-faced dad, with his teeth bared, pick up a black plastic stick that fell from the ground, and slammed it down on his arm.

clap clap clap!
The crisp sound of frying meat resounded through the courtyard, accompanied by two faint blue lights flickering.The blue glow was like an electric arc caused by a plastic rod hitting the flesh, and it was fleeting in the air.

The plastic rod was bent and deformed, and three clear bloodstains were left on Xiao Zhang's arm.

The corner of Xiao Zhang's mouth trembled violently: "Hit it, hit it again! Brave father!"

The black-faced father was even more furious, and raised the stick again, only to find that it had been broken.

At this moment, the figure flickered, and a middle-aged woman in a blue dress and emerald skirt rushed out obliquely.The middle-aged woman's face was slightly dark, and her hair was pulled back in a bun. She looked fresh, neat and dignified.

As soon as she rushed out, she stood in front of Xiao Zhang, pretending to pat his butt and winking at him.

This middle-aged woman is called Ji Lanhua, and she is Xiao Zhang's mother.

The black-faced father saw Ji Lanhua, the anger on his face subsided by three points, he tried his best to endure it, sat in the control room of the robot head again, and manipulated the robot arm without saying a word, and stuffed the steel garbage into the giant robot in front of him. In the belly of the molten iron robot.

The giant iron-melting robot grunted for tens of seconds, and rolled out a large lump of gray iron lumps from behind its buttocks. The iron lumps rolled along a chute to the north corner of the protective mask automatically.There, hundreds of iron lumps have accumulated, and it is these iron lumps that maintain the livelihood of Xiaozhang's family.

"Shouye, let Zhang'er go to school?" Ji Lanhua called out looking at the shiny back of the black-faced man.

"What about the money? 9990 yuan! The point is that this brat is not the material for studying at all. He took the last place in the exam with me all day long, and he was beaten twice in three days with a black nose and a swollen face. It's embarrassing!" The black-faced father operated the robot while Angrily replied.

But Ji Lanhua couldn't listen to this. She only had her son in her heart. This was the first time she heard her son ask to study, just like when she was going to become a married woman when she left the court. She was excited and full of expectations. The thought of my son going home to relieve his stress was quickly forgotten.

She pointed to the pile of iron bumps in the north corner and said: "Shouye, you have people collect these rough embryos this afternoon. I counted, and there are [-] of them in total, and each of them costs [-] yuan, which is [-]. Find a way to raise [-] yuan, and Zhang'er's tuition will come out soon."

The black-faced father stopped his movements and retorted loudly: "No! Wait for another month, one might be worth ten yuan."

Ji Lanhua pinched her waist and snorted, "Comrade Xiao Shouye, is money more important, or son's future?"

"Life is important!" The black-faced dad paused for a few seconds, and sighed: "Lanhua, the senior year of high school graduation is no different than the first and second year of high school. , 90.00% will be injured, 30.00% will be disabled, and [-]% will die. Your son is a typical scumbag, and he is at the bottom every time. Do you think he will escape the last [-]% probability of death? "

Ji Lanhua's expression changed a few times, then she glanced at Juan Ranzhong's son again, and nodded fiercely: "Read, read it even if you die!"

"But Lanhua, the protective shield..." The black-faced father couldn't bear it. Although he looked like he didn't want to see this bear son, after all, this was his seed, and he couldn't just let his son go to hell.

But Ji Lanhua didn't think so. She was more discerning, more ambitious, and understood her son's thoughts better.Before Xiao Shouye could finish speaking, he immediately said boldly: "Stop! Don't forget, China is now implementing a scientific evolution system. Once you go to university, you will have a golden job, and you will become a master. Even if you are admitted to the most ordinary University, it will also save our family from difficulties when we come back. Are you really willing to let your son collect garbage with you for the rest of your life? Are you willing to stay in Cambridge for the rest of your life and never return to the capital of China? I know Zhang’er is a bit stupid, but our ancestors said Well, the stupid bird flies first. Since Zhanger is willing to work hard, we should give him a chance. If he can be admitted to the university, the old Xiao family will open his eyes; I'm going to bury it with my own hands!"

Xiao Zhang is not only aiming for a golden job, he is eager to learn more modern skills, longs for the blue sky, longs for his unfulfilled dream of being an academician of the Academy of Sciences in the 21st century.

Through these three days of secret observation, as for the discarded garbage in the yard, the high-tech knowledge contained in it is beyond his comprehension. He must learn and absorb the super-technological energy of the 28th century.

The black-faced dad is obviously very moved by returning to the capital of China. It has been 20 years since he was sent here from the capital, and there is no time to go back. Without special contributions or a certain wealth, it is impossible to go back. The only hope is to rely on his son.He glanced at the protective cover with cracks on his head, and began to control the robot again with a gloomy expression.

"Zhang'er, why don't you help your father clean up the trash?" Ji Lanhua pushed the stupid son who was stunned.

Xiao Zhang snorted, strode into the rubbish dump, pulled out the long or short plastic sticks, and put them carefully in the corner.

This weird behavior did not attract the attention of Ji Lanhua and the black-faced father. In their eyes, the garbage in this yard was their own and was worthless. Whatever the son wanted, let him go.

This is a large yard with a radius of nearly three miles. There is a dilapidated two-story building in the middle. Except for a giant iron-melting robot and two old shuttle-shaped aircraft, the yard is completely abandoned. metal objects.

PS: Because Chapter 2 is blocked, it is placed in the work-related area, and you can return to the catalog page to read normally.

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