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21. Spokesperson for garbage classification

Three little girls were arranged in a zigzag formation, with sheets wrapped around them and brooms in their hands, singing: "You are so poor, Harry Potter is flying on a broom, Souri, Souri. And my broom is

, can only clean up the garbage heap. You’re like "Chacha"

A girl played music on her mobile phone to accompany them.

It's making a mess.

Noodles in clear soup shook his head helplessly.

"Xingzi, you're back." On the upper bunk near the door, a white and tender foot was shaking, using the foot as a hand to greet the clear soup noodles.

My feet almost rubbed my face.

"Damn girl, I'm looking for a beating." He said and stretched out his little hand to scratch the soles of her feet.

"Haha, hahaha, stop now, I can't stand it anymore."

The two immediately got into a fuss.

This dormitory is an undergraduate dormitory, with a total of six people. There are three loft beds on each side of the room, and under the bed are wardrobes and desks.

The new students have just entered school less than a month ago.

Several little girls have become quite familiar with each other.

There are three little girls dancing. The tall one is named Ma Xiaoxiao, the petite one is named Huang Qiong, and the one with a melon-shaped face is named Li Shasha.

The person lying on the bed shaking his feet is called Lin Miao.

The music player is called Chen Feifei.

The clear soup noodles are called Sun Xing.

"Stop making trouble. I saw a job posting on the school website, looking for part-time workers. The workplace is in the school cafeteria."

"No way, Xingzi. You can also take over the work in the cafeteria. We are students, not cooks." Lin Miao exclaimed.

"I don't want to be a cook, I don't want to be a cook." Chen Feifei rolled on the bed to express her firm objection.

"Okay, don't make trouble, I'm not a cook, I'm the spokesperson for garbage sorting," Sun Xing said.

"Endorsement, this sounds so high-end," Huang Qiong shouted, "I like it, this is it."

"Nympho, you are representing rubbish. Listen clearly, you are representing rubbish." Ma Xiaoxiao grabbed her ear and said.

"Working hours are relaxed, mainly during lunch and dinner time. Students are guided to sort leftovers and dump them into different trash cans. You can choose a day to work on Saturdays and Sundays, and are paid by the hour, 100 yuan an hour."

"Wow, this is good. It's environmentally friendly, and this is so meaningful." Li Shasha exclaimed.

Sun Xing slapped her on the butt, "It's because the salary is good, right?"

Sun Xing said: "I did the math, it's two hundred a day on weekdays. If there are work opportunities on weekends, it's four hundred for half a day and eight hundred for a whole day. It's still pretty good."

"It's not bad. How much does it cost to eat chicken for an hour? It's an absolutely reasonable price. If you work for a few months, you can buy a bag," Ma Xiaoxiao said.

"Then what do you think? I think girls should first consider safety issues when they are in school. There is no problem with that. Secondly, if it does not delay study and other activities, it will affect our meals. I think we need to eat earlier or later." Sun

Xing said.

Li Shasha said: "Sisters, what are you waiting for? You haven't taken action yet."

"What's the name of this company?"

"A company called Xinghe Waste Disposal Technology Co., Ltd. is recruiting people. The interview will be held in the fifth electronic classroom in the afternoon."

In the afternoon, when all six little fairies with good looks were sitting opposite Yang Fan, they were surprised to find that the boss seemed younger than themselves.

Soon after, a beautiful scenery appeared in the cafeteria of Yanda.

Every time it's meal time, there are junior girls with a good looks of 9 or above, wearing cos uniforms and ribbons with the words "I speak for garbage classification" written on them.

The classification of trash cans in the canteen has become more detailed. The beautifully made trash cans have rice, pasta, vegetables, meat, and soup written on them.

The boys were like chicken blood. When they threw away the leftovers after the meal, they wanted to separate out every grain of rice. They poured the vegetables into the vegetable bucket and the rice into the rice bucket. They picked out the shredded meat and poured it into the bucket with the words "meat" on it.

Similar to that bucket.

The goddess's big eyes are looking at you with watery eyes. Why are you so embarrassed to litter? Doesn't your conscience hurt?

This matter quickly escalated, and many students from other schools deliberately went to the Yanda cafeteria to eat and take a photo with the environmental protection junior sister.

These six girls later became Internet celebrities, with millions of fans on Douyin.

Yang Fan took over the canteen garbage of Yan University, rented a house, and recruited employees. He basically set up a garbage disposal company.

Yang Fan called and called all his best friends from his hometown, Monkey, Erleng, and Liar. His hometown could only pick up some tour groups three months a year, and there was nothing to make a living at the rest of the time. It was better to call them all to help him.

I completely trust these three people who have been peeing and mudding together since childhood. Once the company is on the right track, I can completely hand over the company to them. All I have to do is take away the garbage.

While Yang Fan was busy with the garbage disposal company, in another time and space, the situation was changing rapidly.

In the early morning, a majestic horse rushed into the Chaoyang Gate carrying the tired knights, and went straight to the east gate of the imperial city - Dong'an Gate.

Two soldiers holding white lanterns walked crookedly on the streets in the early morning. They had not slept all night and were feeling sleepy.

The lantern said "Northern Soldiers and Horses Division". When the strong horse came running, it passed by the soldiers of the Soldiers and Horses Division who were watching the night. The two were almost hit. One of the soldiers, Yang Er, jumped to his feet angrily and cursed: "If you run a horse in the city, you will fall to death."

You bastard."

"There's a fucking flag in front of you, chase after it, early on..." Suddenly his mouth was blocked by his companion.

"Shut up! You don't want your life. That's Dongchang's Tiqi. If you don't want to live, don't hurt me." Another soldier, Wang Yu, quickly shouted in a low voice.

The word Dongchang was like a bolt of lightning, instantly silencing Yang Er. His hands and feet were numb, as if electricity was flowing through his body.

"Something big has happened, something big has happened," Wang Yu muttered as she watched the knight Juechen leave and go straight to Dong'an Gate.

The knight rushed to Dong'an Gate, showed his waistband, and ran straight in. He ran until he reached the Tongzi River outside Donghua Gate near the Forbidden City, and then stopped at a government office.

The gate is a three-bay gatehouse, which is very impressive. There is a large horizontal plaque with the four characters "Dongji Shichang" written on it.

The knight turned over and dismounted, half-knelt in front of the gate, holding a sealed document in his hand, and shouted: "The secret military situation in Ji Town is extremely urgent. Please see Mr. Qianhu."

A man in unicorn uniform walked over quickly, picked up the paper bag, and said: "Go down and have a rest and eat something. Mr. Qianhu may want to see you later." After saying that, he glanced at the three red marks on the paper bag and hurriedly

Go to the courtyard.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Soon an urgent message was sent to the Forbidden City in the morning, and the news spread quickly that the three tribes of Duoyan had formed an alliance with Jiannu. The capital was facing Jiannu's cavalry due north. The even more terrifying news is that Lin Dan Khan abandoned his tribe and his capital, Baicheng, and fled to Qinghai.

In the Qianqing Palace, Emperor Chongzhen, who had just ascended the throne, was sitting on the throne with a pale face. He murmured, "Why did you run away? Why did you run away?"

To this day, he still can't believe that one person can be decisive to this extent. Thousands of miles of wealth are thrown away like snot from the nose.

"I just wanted to show off, but you actually turned the table over and stopped playing. Bastard"

For the young emperor, this was the greatest contempt for him.

Lin Danhan's hidden reply passed through Chongzhen's mind again.

"If I lose, none of you can win."

Chongzhen just laughed it off at first. This world still values ​​strength, so what's the use of being tough.

It turns out that he is not only hard-spoken, but also has a hard-hearted heart.

"How can I get down? How can I get down?" The emperor put his hand on his forehead.

Looking at the angry ministers in the hall, their faces turned red and white. This was the most important external decision he made after taking the throne.

Unfortunately, it was a complete mess.

Faced with an empty treasury that could run away mice, he overcame all objections and canceled the annual rewards to the Chahar tribe, and even rejected the application for relief from the emperor by herdsmen in the Chahar tribe who were hungry and desperate due to a severe drought. request.

The Chahar people immediately turned their attention to the Qing Dynasty. Faced with a golden opportunity, Huang Taiji completely dismembered Monan Mongolia.

"Your Majesty's foundation is not stable, his prestige is not established, and he cannot withstand failure. I am afraid that your Majesty will be judged by others. Remember not to make major decisions. Once you fail, it will be too late to regret it."

"Alas" the young emperor sighed, and the secret report fell from his hand.


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