Garbage Renovator

Chapter 2
Just like what Q coins, starting coins, bitcoins and the like all have exchange ratios, so should this one.

"One to one." The system replied.

"What thing? One to one? It's so expensive."

I have to say, it's really expensive!

Back downstairs in the dormitory, Chu Xuan parked his bicycle and went back to the dormitory. The roommates in the dormitory saw Chu Xuan coming back wet, with a half sack of plastic bottles in their hands, and they all showed disgust.

"Chu Xuan, you're already in your senior year, why don't you look for a job yet? You're still so idle, I'm not talking about you, hey...we've already found it." Fatty Huang Yong was playing a game, he pushed his glasses said.

"Have you all found it?" Chu Xuan smiled and put the sack on his desk and sat down facing the other three.

"Yeah, my dad found me a company that does small loans, more than 3000 a month." Yang Jianghao, who was skinny and looked like a monkey, was watching a movie on the computer.

"I was admitted by ICBC as a customer manager, and I will be the future president, hahaha..." Mingcheng said happily.

"Then what about you, fat man?" Chu Xuan continued to ask.

Huang Yongdao: "I was admitted as a village official. Although the salary is not high, it is very lucrative. Our village party secretary has several houses."

"Okay, that's great." Chu Xuan said happily: "Congratulations, you all found a job with a lot of money."

"Why are you not in a hurry?" Huang Yong asked strangely.

Chu Xuan smiled and said, "I have a job and pick up junk. My ideal is to have a clean world."

"It's over, it's funny, you're really funny." Yang Jianghao said speechlessly: "Undergraduates who study marketing go to pick up junk, you are comparable to that pork seller at Peking University, you will definitely become a joke of your alma mater, but there are also benefits , our Dongzhou Normal University has become popular because of you, and you have made a little contribution to your alma mater."

"Chu Xuan, do you want me to find my father to arrange a job for you? You definitely can't do this." Yang Jianghao didn't forget to care about Chu Xuan after teasing him. After all, Chu Xuan gave him the first website in his life, which is his short movie. My first enlightenment teacher, to be a man, you must know how to repay your kindness.

"Thank you, mouse, but everyone has different ideals and hobbies, and the life of selling pork is quite happy, there is no need to do those jobs that look decent." Chu Xuan politely declined Yang Jianghao's kindness.

"Hey."

After hearing Chu Xuan's words, the other three sighed together, thinking that this child is really too stubborn, he is terminally ill, and cannot be saved.

"Okay, everyone, I'm going to pick up trash, bye." Chu Xuan said and went out.

"This guy is useless." Yang Jianghao shook his head and said helplessly.

"Hey!" The rest of the people waited and sighed.

At this time, the sky had cleared up, just like Chu Xuan's mood, and he who got the garbage transformation system was like a cultivator who got the secret book, so he was so excited.

As soon as he walked to the School of Management, Chu Xuan received a call from the monitor, saying that the principal was waiting for him in the office, so Chu Xuan went to the principal's office.

The principal of Dongzhou Normal University, Liu Zhengliang, is a defeated man in his 40s wearing glasses. Chu Xuan has met him a few times but never communicated with him. Those who come into contact with the principal are always at two extremes, either they are very good or they are very bad.

Chu Xuan does not belong to the former, it seems that he does not belong to the latter, he is still a different kind.

When he came to the principal's office, Liu Zhengliang pushed his deep myopia glasses, looked at Chu Xuan, and said, "You are Chu Xuan?"

"Yes, principal." Chu Xuan sat down on the black sofa.

Seeing that his clothes were quite dirty, Liu Zhengliang looked disgusted.

"Student Chu, you are really a celebrity in the school. I heard that you have been picking up trash for four years?"

There was some irony in Liu Zhengliang's tone.

"Yes."

Liu Zhengliang took a long breath: "When I was a student, picking up rubbish was considered a work-study program, which is good, but after graduation, I can no longer continue the work-study program. Have you ever seen seniors and sisters distribute flyers and be tutors for the rest of their lives after graduation? No? ?”

"I can break this routine." Chu Xuan smiled.

This student was indeed as stubborn as the legend said.

Liu Zhengliang continued: "Why do you have to pick up junk? You can find other jobs."

"Because my family lives in the suburbs, there is a huge garbage dump near my house. My parents may have died of illness due to garbage pollution, so I want to make the world clean. I not only want to pick up garbage, but also study the harmlessness of garbage. deal with it, so that those poor people who live next to the garbage will no longer receive pollution and live a comfortable life." Chu Xuan said seriously.

It turned out to be a student with a story, maybe the death of his parents hit him too hard.

Liu Zhengliang nodded: "Well, this wish is good, but according to the technical level of our country and even the world, your idea is impossible to realize. In addition to incineration, garbage is buried, and there are actually very few reused. Impossible to achieve, give up."

"I think so."

Strange, really weird.

Liu Zhengliang has never seen such a stubborn person before. The harmless disposal of garbage is like finding an earth-like planet to move. The wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel and out of reach.

Liu Zhengliang felt that he could no longer communicate with him.

Liu Zhengliang sighed deeply, a little angry: "Student Chu, it doesn't matter if you embarrass yourself, don't embarrass the people of the school, okay?"

Chu Xuan frowned: "Principal, I don't feel ashamed to make money with my own hands, and what others can't do doesn't mean I can't do it either. You say I'm embarrassing for the school, but I want the school to be proud of me in the future! "

Chu Xuan spoke loudly but was dismissed by Liu Zhengliang.

"Huh, it's up to you?" Liu Zhengliang is a principal after all, and he didn't want to quarrel with a student, so he sighed and said, "Okay, you can do whatever you want. I'm trying to persuade you, but you are stubborn. There are, you go."

"Principal, you will apologize to me for your remarks in the future!" Chu Xuan suddenly got up and left angrily.

Liu Zhengliang was directly stunned, this was the first time he saw such a speechless student, he could only helplessly shake his head and laugh it off.

The fellow villagers broke up for dinner, and after the graduation photos, everyone went their separate ways and said goodbye with tears.

Chu Xuan had no money to rent a house, so he could only go back to his hometown, a dilapidated brick and tile house near the garbage dump. His parents' portraits were inside, and a layer of dust had already fallen on it.

This is the edge of the city. The dilapidated houses and cheap daily necessities are a true portrayal of the disparity between the rich and the poor. People here think every day why they are Chinese. Others are so rich and they are so poor. Why do others live in small bridges and flowing water? In a tree-lined villa and I live next to a garbage dump with stinking flies flying around, why others can play with female stars but I can only sleep with a bitch, why others can sit in a luxurious Mercedes-Benz But I can only pedal a broken bicycle...

In addition to Chu Xuan’s family, there are more than a dozen other families here. Originally, there were dozens of families, but some of them impatiently moved out after they made a fortune. The able-bodied ones went out to work in an attempt to ascend to the top by themselves, and the rest were old, weak and sick. Disabled and nostalgic for their hometown.

(End of this chapter)