C3 Big Golden Brick

'What? 130 yuan?'

Liu Fann was puzzled. Suddenly, his phone received a notification. He opened it to check.

"Your bank card received a transfer of 130 yuan. The balance is 300130 yuan."

'Oh my god! I can really get money by picking up trash!'

Liu Fann took a deep breath and beamed to himself.

If anyone told him that picking up trash was not profitable, Liu Fann would be angry!

'I take back what I said! From now on, I will pick up as much trash as I can!'

In front of him, a middle-aged man with sunglasses spat and threw a cigarette butt onto the ground.

Liu Fann waited for the right moment to quickly pick up the cigarette butt and put it in his pocket.

"One cigarette butt. You received a box of Big Golden Brick of Yellow Crane Tower!" the system announced.

The Big Golden Brick of Yellow Crane Tower was the Rolls-Royce in the cigarettes!

However, the middle-aged man sensed something strange. When he suddenly turned around, he caught Liu Fann on the act then looked at him disdainfully.

"You really are a poor fellow. You can't even afford to buy your own cigarettes!"

Liu Fann frowned at him. His eyes fell on the cigarette the man was holding. Fragrant Shangri-La, 45 yuan per pack.

"What are you talking about? I just can't stand people like you throwing cigarette butts around!" Liu Fann coldly snorted.

As he spoke, Liu Fann took out a box of Big Golden Brick of Yellow Crane Tower from his pocket. He tore it open and took out a cigarette to smoke.

The middle-aged man scoffed. 'What kind of cigarette could a poor kid smoke?' He casually looked at the box in Liu Fann's hand and froze in surprise.

"That's the Big Golden Brick of Yellow Crane Tower. It's worth more than 30,000 yuan!"

The middle-aged man's lips trembled. He had seen this cigarette once at a banquet. Without a million yuan, no one could afford it!

'Could it be that this kid was a secretly rich man?' he doubted.

His expression changed indeterminately when the idea struck him.

Liu Fann felt proud when he saw his shocked expression. He put the remaining half of the cigarette out and threw it into the trash can.

When he bent to pick it up, he didn't receive any notification from the system.

'System, why didn't you gave me a reward?' he whispered.

"Ding! To prevent the host from taking advantage of this kind of situation, all items that the host abandons will not be recognized!"

'Alright,' he sighed.

Liu Fann threw the cigarette away, turned around, and went to another place to search for trash.

A few minutes after he left, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and quickly stuck his head inside the bin looking for the cigarette.

After the experience of picking up trash in exchange for rewards, Liu Fann gradually put his dignity aside and began to pick up trash.

The pedestrians constantly looked at him in surprise, contempt, and even disdain, but Liu Fann seemed not to notice.

"Host has picked up a beer bottle. Reward: 300 yuan!"

"Host has picked up a slipper. Reward: 200 yuan!"

"Host has picked up an abandoned electronic watch. Reward: 1000 yuan!"

Liu Fann was happily picking up trash that he didn't notice he cleared half of the street in Garden Street in less than an hour.

To not look suspicious, Liu Fann prepared a large black garbage bag to hide the existence of the system.

"Host has picked up a nylon bag. Reward: a woven bag. "

'The reward is not money?'

Just as he thought about it, a white woven bag appeared in his hand. It was as light as a feather.

"System, is there anything special about this woven bag?" he asked.

"The woven bag in the host's hand contains 100 cubic meters of space, and you're the only one who can use it!" the system answered.

'Isn't this the storage bag in the cultivation novels?'

With the woven bag, he didn't have to worry about being detected by others.