who I am?

This is a very philosophical question.

Of course, Zhao Gang-rye is not trying to think about his philosophical nature at the moment, but he really doesn't know who he is.

Except for remembering that his name is Zhao Gangling, Zhao Gangling can't remember anything.

His mind was blank.

He didn't know where he came from or where he was going, and he didn't know why he was here.

He just vaguely remembered that he was floating in the water, but he didn't know why he floated in the water.

"It may be the amnesia caused by a severe brain blow."

The doctor flipped Zhao Gang's eyes and said, "This kind of amnesia should be a brief amnesia. It may be cured after the injury in the brain recovers."

"Really? Thank you so much, Dr. Zhou."

Wang Xue nodded gratefully, and then took Zhao Gang-ling out of the clinic.

"When I saw you yesterday, you were in the water. I guess it was flooded from the upstream." Wang Xue said to Zhao Gangling while walking.

"It should be."

Zhao Gangyan grabbed his head and wanted to recall something, but it only made his head hurt.

Zhao Gang-rye had to give up.

Wang Xue's home is located in a remote place to the south of the town.

She was the only one in the family, following a group of children.

Zhao Gang-ling was originally wondering why a girl who seemed to be in her early twenties would have so many children. Later, Zhao Gang-ling realized that these children were adopted by Wang Xue.

Of course, it is not right to say that it is adoption, because Wang Xue has no procedures.

These people were originally some stray children, or were abandoned by their parents. They were discovered by Wang Xue and adopted them at home.

Many of these people are disabled, such as the barefoot child Zhao Gang-rye first met before. One of his hands was deformed.

Soon, the two walked to Wang Xue's house.

Wang Xue’s home is very dilapidated, it is a two-story building, which was left by Wang Xue’s biological parents.

The two died in a car accident when Wang Xue was in her teens, and later Wang Xue made a living by collecting waste products.

There was originally a death compensation, which was enough to allow Wang Xue to study and live, but unfortunately, it was all divided up by Wang Xue's relatives.

There are 11 children living in Wang Xue's house.

Wang Xue relies on collecting scraps a month, taking them to deliver express delivery to others, and she can get more than 1,000 yuan. Although raising these 11 children is tiring, she will not be unable to survive.

Wang Xue himself enjoyed it even more.

"Since you can't remember where you came from for the time being, I can't help you any more. Let's go out to collect waste in the afternoon. I'll take you to the photo studio to take a photo for you, and then we'll find someone to inspire you. Do you think it's?" Wang Xue asked.

"It's done."

Zhao Gangyu nodded and followed Wang Xue into a shed built with wooden boards.

A tricycle was parked in the shed.

"Private garage, isn't it awesome?"

Wang Xue proudly rode the tricycle and then took a look at the tricycle behind.

Zhao Gang smiled and climbed up and sat on the bus behind the car.

"Go away."

Wang Xue stepped on the pedal hard, and the tricycle walked out of the shed.

"Missary, bring me the door and come back to make dumplings for you to eat!"

Wang Xue shouted loudly.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

A little boy walking with his neck tilted, limping to the side of the carport and closed a slightly shaky wooden door in the carport.

Because his education is not very high, Wang Xue directly named these eleven children Xiaoyi to Xiaoyi.

Although he lost his memory, Zhao Gangliang was sure that he had never been involved in the job of collecting waste before.

Wang Xue doesn't look tall, but she has strength. There is a small speaker in her car, and the speaker keeps repeating "Check out the TV, refrigerator, and rice cooker old computer."

According to what Wang Xue said, she used to shout by her mouth, but later she picked up an MP3 and then picked up a trumpet, and then made one by herself. This was much easier than shouting with her mouth.

"Do you say you adopt a child, but the Civil Affairs Bureau doesn't care about you? After all, you don't have a certificate."

Zhao Gang-liang asked curiously.

"How could they care about me? They were too happy. It was too late for me to pay for them to do things." Wang Xue said while stepping on a tricycle. "The city's TV station came to interview me some time ago. Last year, I was the top ten moving figures in our town."

"Oh? So awesome? What's the reward for you?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"Give me a trophy and I'll sell it..."

Wang Xue scratched her head embarrassedly, "Later, when the people from the Civil Affairs Bureau came to me to take photos, I was scolded. But after selling the trophy, I took the children to have a good meal, which was worth it."

"What should I eat?" Zhao Gangliang asked.

"Boil soup, the meat soup in the town. We ate two bowls of it, it's great!" Wang Xue said, and couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick her lips.

The job of collecting scrap is not easy.

Some people live on more than ten floors, and you have to climb up, but they give you a refrigerator, and you have to carry it down from the upper floor. Most people really can't do this job.

Wang Xue was very lucky today and had already collected a lot of things by the evening.

Wang Xue takes these things home, then sorts them out and sells them to people who specialize in collecting these things to earn the spread.

Zhao Gangliang was very interested all the way. He found that collecting scraps was a very interesting thing, bargaining with others and then seeing what was valuable.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Wang Xue took Zhao Gangliang to the photo studio in the town and took a photo of Zhao Gangliang. The photo studio said that the photo would not be collected the next day, so the two of them were about to go home.

At this time, one person called out to both.

"There is a refrigerator upstairs in my house. Can you collect it?" the man asked.

"Cake! Of course!"

Wang Xue smiled and parked the tricycle, then took Zhao Gang-ling upstairs with the man.

This building is a bit taller, close to ten floors.

The refrigerator is a double-door refrigerator, and the entire refrigerator is almost as big as Wang Xue and three.

Looking at the big guy in front of him, Wang Xue was in trouble.

Although she is strong, it is obvious that this guy can't move it himself.

But it would be a pity if I let it go like this. This thing can at least make me earn more than 100 yuan.

"ah!!"

Wang Xue tried her best to move the refrigerator.

"I'll try it."

Zhao Gang-ling said, and walked to the refrigerator.

"Can your body behave? Dr. Zhou said you can't move."

Wang Xue looked at Zhao Gangling.

"Try it."

After Zhao Gangyan finished speaking, he exerted force on his hand.

The refrigerator was lifted up.

Wang Xue opened her eyes wide and watched Zhao Gang-rye carry the refrigerator down. After a long time, a few words popped out of her mouth.

"I've made a fortune now, I've made a fortune."

(Sixth update.)
Chapter completed!