Although this is a scrap yard and many prohibited items appear here, there are still people inspecting here frequently. It's okay to hide a small amount of things, but a large amount will easily be discovered.
Although there were people behind them helping to cover up, they were all enemies of theirs, and they were afraid that their enemies would find out anything. Then, as an old man, nothing would happen to him, and it was not worth it for such a small benefit.
"Someone will come and take it away the day after tomorrow night. Don't let the boss down, or you won't be able to bear the consequences."
The old voice was filled with flattery and fear: "Yes, yes, I will definitely be careful when working for the boss."
Bah, if it weren't for those benefits, I would be reluctant to associate with people like you. I thought so in my heart, but I didn't dare to show it on my face.
"Okay, I'll be leaving now. You just need to stay here and wait for the boss's instructions."
"Yes, yes, yes, take care, Brother Gun."
Chen Ye quickly put the torn sack in his hand on the ground, pretending to drag it with difficulty, and stepped back a distance. A normal person would definitely not hear anything at this distance.
Soon, a man about 175 cm tall walked out of the scrap yard. The moment he came out, his eyes locked on Chen Ye. When he saw Chen Ye's clothes and the difficulty in dragging the sack, his eyes moved away.
The main thing is that Chen Ye's image is exactly like that of a ragpicker. He is extremely thin and his face shows signs of frequent labor in the sun. His clothes are also tattered and ill-fitting, hanging empty on his body.
Judging from the distance and her strenuous movements, there was even less suspicion.
Soon the man strode past Chen Ye and unexpectedly stretched out his foot to trip Chen Ye. Chen Ye restrained his body and wanted to dodge, but was tripped.
"Ouch, I fell to death," she complained, and quickly checked her sack, as if she was fine even if it was broken, and she just wanted to avoid losing the things she had picked up, with a very arrogant look on her face.
The man looked at Chen Ye's series of performances and actions, then turned around and strode away with satisfaction.
Chen Ye...
Damn, you are such a mean person, even if you were testing me you shouldn’t have tripped me, fuck your ancestors.
That’s right, ever since Chen Ye severed ties with his so-called parents and learned that neither of them was his biological parents, he has become even wilder in his heart.
Seeing that the sack was fine, Chen Ye stood up with a groan and brushed the dirt off his body. I am not done with this bastard yet.
Originally, she had no intention of interfering in other people's business. She knew that the people in that house were definitely not good people, but they were there so blatantly that no one would believe that they had no protection.
She was just a little Karami, and she had no intention of confronting anyone head-on or meddling in other people's affairs. This level of trivial matters was not her business at all, and she could easily get herself into trouble if she was not careful.
Who could have thought that this bunch of bastards would not even let go of tempting a rag picker on the street, and she would become the unlucky one who was tempted.
Why? She didn’t dig up this person’s ancestral grave.
Chen Ye thought of something, her eyes rolled around, and she limped towards the scrap station. She didn't even carry the torn sack with her.
As soon as she stepped into the scrap yard, she was scolded by an old and unpleasant voice: "What are you doing? Can you just come in here casually?"
The moment Chen Ye looked up, a flattering smile appeared on his face, and his voice completely turned into that of a teenager, with a hint of hoarseness from voice change. To put it bluntly, it was a duck voice.
"Hey, hello, sir. I was thinking of coming here to see if there are any textbooks or something."
"I don't have money to go to school, and I don't want to be illiterate. I met a kind person who said he could teach me to read, but the condition was that I gave him a complete set of textbooks."
"I'm just a ragpicker. I don't have any extra money to look for textbooks, so I came here to try my luck. Uncle, can you let me in and look for some? Thank you."
As he said this, he bowed to the old man in a fawning manner, with a look of flattery on his face.
The old man changed his humble tone when speaking to the man, and his voice was full of disgust: "Go away, what are you looking for? I don't have it here. If you want to find it, go look somewhere else."
"No, sir," Chen Ye stepped forward and put the pieces of fruit candy in his hand into the old man's pocket with a painful look on his face.
"Master, please be merciful and let me look for it. I've already searched several places and found nothing. If you don't have it here, I won't be able to learn to read."
The old man squinted his eyes and saw four or five pieces of fruit candy go into his pocket. Although he was not short of money and had extra income, he had no candy coupons. It would be a good thing to take the candy back to give to the children to sweeten their mouths.
As for the things hidden inside, he hid them very tightly, and you might not be able to find them even if you look for them deliberately. The things that were exposed were all rags, so let him go in and look for them. If he can't find them, you can't blame him.
The old man looked impatient: "Okay, go in and look for it, but first, please make sure you don't mess it up and don't touch things that shouldn't be moved."
Chen Ye nodded and agreed: "Don't worry, I won't touch anything. I'll just look through the textbook and bring it out for you to check if I find it."
The old man waved his hands without even bothering to look at Chen Ye, as if looking any more would dirty his eyes: "Go, go."
After saying that, he went back to the small house at the door, sat down, drank tea and listened to the radio.
Chen Ye bent over and saw the old man enter the small house at the door. Then he turned around, put away the smile on his face, and walked towards the big house inside which was filled with dilapidated items.
It's such a mess that there's nowhere to step, and you're still afraid she'll mess it up? It's obvious at first glance that this old man is not a good person.
The smell here is even worse. It is not as clean as the places she visited before. Although the smell in those places was not that bad, at least they were still presentable. This place is simply terrible. It is almost like a garbage dump.
I don’t know if the people at this scrap yard are particularly lazy, or if they deliberately make it like this to make people disgusted and unwilling to come. Anyway, if she was someone who was seriously looking for something to buy and use, she wouldn’t come here. This is too weird.
Chen Ye subconsciously adjusted his breathing frequency, trying to breathe as few times as possible. He picked up a table leg and began to pick up the waste piled on the ground. He tried his best to keep his head still and only observed the situation here with his eyes.
She could also sense the old man at the door, looking towards her from time to time. It seemed that there must be something incredible hidden inside! Otherwise, how could this old man be so vigilant?
Not to mention, she actually found a few books to read. Although they were damp, they could be read after being dried in the sun. They were all professional books, which were not easy to come by.
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