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Garbage recycling system

A sudden breakup phone call broke Jiang Yuxuan's seemingly ordinary urban life but deep love. On the other end of the phone, my girlfriend Zhou Yanyan’s decisive words were like a bolt from the blue, and six years of affectionate devotion were instantly wiped out. Zhou Yanyan not only announced that she had ended her relationship with him and was about to marry Zhang Dayong, a junior student with superior material conditions, but what made Jiang Yuxuan's heart wrenched was that he had just spent everything he had on Xiaoxiao's family and was burdened with huge debts, but now he was abandoned. Like an old man wearing worn shoes. The sweet vows and the vision of working together in the past seem so pale and powerless in the face of the cruelty of reality. Jiang Yuxuan, a young writer struggling to survive in the magical city, despite his meager income, has always cared for his girlfriend in the capital with selfless love. He is willing to live frugally and even subsidize cigarette money by picking up scraps, just in exchange for Xiaoxiao's happy smile. . However, the balance of love was eventually out of balance in the face of the temptation of money and material. Xiaoxiao chose a man who could immediately realize a stable life, leaving Jiang Yuxuan to bear the pain of betrayal alone in the wind and rain. The mixed emotions of anger, despair, and humiliation swept through Jiang Yuxuan's soul like a storm. He could not accept the fact that he had been deceived for a year and a half, and he could not bear the fact that his hard-earned money became a stepping stone for other people's marriages. Just when Jiang Yuxuan was on the verge of collapse and looking up to the sky angrily blaming his unfair fate, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, seeming to respond to his grief and anger, and involved him in an unprecedented and strange situation - the "garbage recycling system" quietly arrived. In the flash of lightning, Jiang Yuxuan's fate suddenly turned. His body was strengthened by mysterious power and bound to an unknown "garbage recycling system", which indicated that his life was about to embark on a subversive counterattack. The former waste collector may become the king of garbage who can harness endless resources and reverse life's difficulties.

ziweimiyi · Oriental
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72 Chs

One hundred yuan for a pair of pants

Although Jiang Yuxuan fainted, he was unusually conscious, just like being ghosted, his mind was active but his body couldn't move.

"Garbage collection system binding in progress ..."

"The host's body reinforcement has undergone an unknown mutation, activating the highest level of reinforcement ..."

Before Jiang Yuxuan had time to think about the source of this strange voice, he was swept over by a sharp pain that seemed to tear his soul. The pain was so intense that he was unable to think and instantly fell into a deep coma.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on a hospital bed, and it was already the next morning.

"These days there are still more good people ... Luckily, I am not an old man and old woman, otherwise I am afraid that no one dares to help me to send me to the hospital." Jiang Yuxuan struggled to sit up from the bed, secretly celebrating in his heart.

At this time, a young nurse walked into the ward, saw Jiang Yuxuan woke up, asked with a smile, "Young man, you woke up?"

Jiang Yuxuan nodded his head and responded, "Well ... what happened to me?"

"Nothing, you were just struck by lightning, don't worry. The doctor has already given you a comprehensive checkup, you're in good health, no problems at all. You can be discharged later when you settle the expenses."

"Thank you." Jiang Yuxuan thanked gratefully.

The little nurse left with a smile. Jiang Yuxuan let out a long sigh, but his heart was already aching. A comprehensive checkup? How much money would that cost!

Although his heart ached, Jiang Yuxuan still managed to settle the medical expenses and left the hospital in his gown. His current situation is really worrying, the original clothes have long been reduced to ashes in the lightning strike, only the phone in the lightning strike miraculously intact.

Jiang Yuxuan chose to take a taxi directly back to his rental house, although it cost more than twenty dollars, but it is much more decent than wearing a hospital gown and squeezing the bus.

In case he was mistaken for slipping out of the mental hospital, which enthusiasts on impulse, sent him to the mental hospital, it would be a hilarious.

Returning to the rental house, Jiang Yuxuan sat on his butt on the chair, his mood was incomparably heavy. Checking out at the hospital, taking a taxi home, now he only had a measly three dollars left in his possession.

Jiang Yuxuan let out a long sigh, put his cell phone on the computer table, picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out the last cigarette, and inhaled deeply.

"Money! Laozi wants money!" Jiang Yuxuan thought of Zhou Yanyan, and the pain in his heart intensified.

He immediately picked up his cell phone and dialed Zhou Yan Yan's number.

"Sorry, the number you have dialed is empty ..." The cold tone came from the other end of the phone, Jiang Yuxuan froze, he never thought that Zhou Yanyan had even canceled her cell phone number.

At this moment, he felt that he was the most miserable person in the world. Being green for a year and a half, but also cheated out of money, although the amount is not large, but three years accumulated more than a hundred thousand dollars. This was simply a typical example of losing a wife and losing a soldier!

This matter must not end here, he must find that pair of dogs and girls to ask for an explanation! He decided to head to the capital and make a scene at their wedding!

"Egg yolk long dress, fluffy hair ..." The ringing of his cell phone interrupted his thoughts, it was the landlord calling. Jiang Yuxuan frowned and connected.

"Xiao Qin, next month's rent goes up by five hundred, remember to pay it on time." The landlord's voice came.

"Sister Huang, another rent increase ah ... just went up a year ago ..." Jiang Yuxuan tried to fight.

"If you don't want to rent it, move out, don't say two thousand dollars, or two thousand five, there are a large group of people who rush to rent it." The landlord did not budge.

"Emm ... Sister Huang, I rent ... it," Jiang Yuxuan helplessly compromised.

"Sister Huang did not make it difficult for you, now that the price of housing has risen quickly, this rent must also follow the rise is not." The landlord explained.

"Sister Huang, to the day I'll transfer the rent to you, I have a prior busy." Jiang Yuxuan finished and hung up the phone.

Alas, what a misfortune.

"System binding successful."

"Ding, recover one cigarette head, reward cash 10 dollars." A slightly mechanical voice rang out in Jiang Yuxuan's mind, startling him so much that he jolted out of his chair. He looked around and confirmed that he was the only one in the room.

At this moment, the cigarette in his hand was nowhere to be found. Thinking that the cigarette had fallen to the ground, Jiang Yuxuan hurriedly looked down to find it. Just at this time, the cell phone came a text message tone.

Jiang Yuxuan picked up the phone to check.

"Dear customer, your bank card with tail number 5670 has an income of 10 yuan and a balance of yuan." Jiang Yuxuan wondered, who was transferring money to himself?

"Host, this is the cash reward you acquired. The cash gained from recycling items will be deposited into your bank account in real time." That voice sounded again, and Jiang Yuxuan grew more and more nervous.

"Who! Who the hell are you?" He pursued in alarm.

"I'm Garbage Collection System." The other party replied.

Jiang Yuxuan looked around again, convinced that there was no one else in the house, he shook his head and pulled out his ears again. Had he been struck dumb by lightning? Having hallucinations?

"Host, I am a garbage recycling system, responsible for recycling everything in the world. You can obtain monetary rewards from it, and there is also the possibility of obtaining random items or skill rewards."

"Where are you ... you?" Jiang Yuxuan asked in disbelief.

"I'm in the host's sea of consciousness, we are communicating directly through divine sense." The voice explained.

"Did you recycle that cigarette butt just now?" Jiang Yuxuan tried to understand the situation.

"Yes. The initial recycling is to test if the system binding is perfect, so there is no need for the host to order it. When recycling afterward, you only need to use your consciousness to give the command."

"Can it really be exchanged for money?" Jiang Yuxuan still wondered if he was hallucinating, incredulous at this.

"Host you can try to recycle it further." The system responded.

Jiang Yuxuan nodded, reached out and picked up the ashtray on the computer desk, and just as the word "recycling" flashed in his mind, the ashtray in his hand instantly disappeared. The mechanical voice came again:

"Ding, recycling an ashtray, reward cash 100 yuan."

"Ding, recycling cigarette butts 32, reward cash 320 yuan."

Immediately following, Jiang Yuxuan's cell phone received two consecutive SMS alerts:

"Dear customer, your bank card with the tail number 5670 has a revenue of 300 yuan and a balance of yuan."

"Dear customer, your bank card with tail number 5670 has an income of 320 yuan and a balance of yuan."

Jiang Yuxuan held his cell phone, frozen in place, shocked. Was this for real? The garbage collection system really existed!

As a novel author, Jiang Yuxuan had read countless system novels, and had fantasized countless times that he, too, could own a system, thus moving towards the pinnacle of life and becoming a winner in life. Now, the dream had actually come true!

"Haha... got rich! Zhou Yan Yan! You wait for me, I'm going to make you regret it! I'm going to step on you and Zhang Dayong viciously!" Jiang Yuxuan was so excited that he waved his fists, his heart was unbridled.

Next, he started to get busy in the house, picking up the cigarette butts on the ground and starting to clean up other debris.

"Ding, recycling three mineral water bottles, rewarding 30 dollars in cash."

"Ding, recycle one pair of old shoes, reward cash 100 yuan."

"Ding, recycle one pair of torn underwear, reward cash 100 yuan."

"Ding, recycle one medical journal, reward cash 200 yuan."

"Triggering a special reward, rewarding divine medical skills."

Hearing the last tip, Jiang Yuxuan froze, stopping his hand movements and sitting on his butt on the bed. God-level medical skill? What's going on here?