The Buddhist Cannon Fodder of Seventies [MTL]

Chapter 113 An unexpected surprise

Members of Shanghe Village always think that the place where Gu Sanmei works is called the garbage station. In fact, it has a proper name, Xiyuan Town Waste Recycling Station, and it is a state-owned unit. Of course, there are no private companies these days, it is all owned by the state. .

Of course, the recycling bin does not need too many employees. Gu Mingxi has to do all the work inside and outside.

The recycling depot has three bungalows and a large enclosed yard, which is now full of things inside and outside.

Usually when Gu Sanmei goes to work, she hangs a sign at the door, sets up a scale, sorts the waste she receives into categories, and only sends someone to take it away every month.

Of course, there are only a few types of waste products that can actually be exchanged for money.

Gu Mingdong came here to help clean up before, and he knew that the waste recycling station does not need everything. Only metals such as copper, aluminum, and iron that can be recycled and waste paper can be exchanged for money.

Ordinary families who have old newspapers, old clothes, or broken light bulbs can use them to exchange for a few cents.

The prices of scrap metal and waste paper are very low, and the population of Xiyuan Town is not large. Gu Sanmei usually has a lot of leisure.

I heard that in big cities, the staff of the recycling bins can get a lot of work, because they handle a lot of things, but Xiyuan Town is really too small, so this job is just like Goubuli.

Gu Sanmei usually watches the door and reads books to pass the time. Occasionally, she looks through the recycled items. If the boss doesn't want them, but she likes them, she secretly takes them home.

Gu Sanmei has been working here for half a year, and Gu Mingdong has helped her hide many "treasures."

But at this moment, Gu Sanmei looked at the completely blocked door of the recycling station and jumped in anger: "It's too much, it's too much. This is a recycling station, not a garbage dump. Who on earth put these junk things in there?" Throw it all here."

I saw a lot of things blocked at the door of the recycling bin. It looked like they were all pieces of wood with missing arms and legs. There was also a large carved bed inside. Most of it was burnt now, and the rest was smashed into pieces. broken.

Apparently, people in the town took advantage of the recycling station not opening and threw the "waste" directly at the door.

Gu Mingdong glanced at it: "It's probably the year-round cleaning, and they just threw the old things here."

Daily garbage is easy to dispose of, but there is no place to put large garbage, especially if there is a canopy bed inside, which is large and takes up space. It takes a lot of effort to carry it to the wilderness. Some people just throw it into the recycling bin in order to save trouble. , probably thinking that there is no difference between the recycling bin and the garbage bin, both can be processed.

Gu Sanmei almost cried in anger: "I've told you many times, if you don't accept these, they will throw them over."

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Something like this had happened before. Someone came over with a cart of rotten wood and said he wanted to sell it. When she didn't accept it, he just threw it at the door.

Gu Sanmei couldn't do anything about them, so she had to work hard to clean up, which was a typical thankless task.

"I told my superiors, but they said there was nothing they could do, and they only asked me to look after it myself. They also said that I could create conditions to solve the problem myself. If I could find a solution, I wouldn't have to pile it up in the yard."