Chapter 67: Chapter 67: Not Sparing a Single Scrap
Fang Chenyi imdiately ignored the TV and refrigerator nearby.
’Are you kidding ? What kind of special reward would I get for turning these in? A super-luxurious TV? Or a super-aweso refrigerator? I have no use for that stuff.’
He walked over to the pile of junk, took down his woven bag, and pulled out his trash grabber.
He reached out and began to rummage through the pile of junk, muttering to himself as he searched:
"Headphones, nope. Pen holder, nope. Wok ladle? Nope. Novel, nope. Uh... stockings, nope. Holy crap, who the hell throws out a ’bra’?"
The trash grabber had inadvertently picked up a pink bra. After just a quick glance, Fang Chenyi knew it definitely wasn’t Bai nghan’s.
After all, Bai nghan’s were much bigger than this one.
Of course, after that one glance, Fang Chenyi used the grabber to toss it aside.
’I’m not so pervert, it’s best to keep my distance from this kind of stuff. Once I claim my special reward, I’ll just have the system recycle all this random junk anyway.’
Shaking his head, he continued to rummage through the pile of junk.
He searched for about half an hour.
By now, he had completely sorted through the entire pile of junk.
In an empty space to his side, three items were now laid out.
These were the three items Fang Chenyi had selected as the most promising.
A "Supercar Compendium," a promotional poster for a Penguin Group ga, and an ad for a Taobao online store.
Why did he single out these three items?
The Supercar Compendium, which he had briefly flipped through, contained detailed information on the world’s top ten cars.
’If the system converts this into a special reward and gives
all ten cars, I won’t have to worry about buying a car for Dad anymore.’
Especially since, when he was looking through it, he saw that the ten cars weren’t all supercars; they included a variety of vehicle types.
In other words, the Supercar Compendium chronicled the top-of-the-line model for every vehicle class.
That was the Supercar Compendium. As for the second item, the Penguin Group ga poster, that one was more of a gamble.
Fang Chenyi was betting that the system might exchange it for shares in Penguin Group.
After all, he had gotten Louis Vuitton China after finding one of their promotional flyers.
By the sa logic, the third item—the Taobao online store ad—was a similar bet. Fang Chenyi was also gambling that if he was really rewarded with shares in Taobao, that would be incredibly aweso too.
Of course, there were risks with all three items.
The uncertainty of the system’s special rewards was a major factor. Even though he had received shares in Louis Vuitton China from a flyer before, he couldn’t forget that when he picked up a flyer for Baida Square, he only got a five-million-yuan shopping card.
If he chose these three items, it was entirely possible that the Supercar Compendium would get him shares in a printing factory, the Penguin Group ga poster would grant him so epic in-ga equipnt, or the Taobao ad would just give him a single online store. There was no telling.
For a mont, Fang Chenyi stared at the three items before him, starting to feel troubled.
It wasn’t that there weren’t better items, but none had the potential for such a high-value reward.
So, the thought of giving these three up for a safer bet left Fang Chenyi feeling a bit unwilling.
Gritting his teeth, Fang Chenyi decided not to hesitate any longer. He mixed up the three items and laid them out in a row on the ground. Then, pointing his finger at the first one, he started a counting-out rhy, moving his finger to the next item with each word:
"Ink, pink, you stink! Crap, you’re out!"
Looking at the Taobao ad his finger was now pointing at, Fang Chenyi muttered and tossed it aside.
His gaze fell on the remaining Supercar Compendium and the Penguin Group ga poster. He extended his finger and continued:
"Ink, pink, you stink! Crap, you’re out too!"
Without hesitation, he pushed aside the second item he had just eliminated and picked up the very last thing that remained.
"Sigh, I guess this is fate. So be it, so be it... you’re the one!"
Muttering this, he grabbed the woven bag next to him and, without any more hesitation, tossed the item in his hand into it.
At the sa ti, a notification sound echoed in his mind:
[Ding! The host has picked up one Supercar Compendium, activating a special system reward. Reward: All vehicles from the Supercar Compendium! Due to the large size of the reward items, the system is currently arranging for delivery. Please wait patiently, Host.]
YES!!
He pumped his fist hard, the joy on his face impossible to hide. ’This system is aweso!’
’The special reward exchange is complete, and the matter of buying a car for Dad is settled too. This ti, once the cars are delivered, I’ll make a trip ho and bring Dad, Mom, and my little sister over!’
As he made his plans, Fang Chenyi’s hands didn’t stay idle.
Without the constraint of choosing a special reward, his work beca incredibly fast.
A woven bag in one hand and a trash grabber in the other, he unhesitatingly collected the refrigerator, color TV, and washing machine—anything unwanted. Listening to the unending stream of notifications in his mind, Fang Chenyi couldn’t have felt more thrilled.
[Ding! The host has picked up one used double-door refrigerator. System reward: 20,000 yuan. The reward has been deposited into the Host’s bank account. Please check your balance.]
[Ding! The host has picked up one box of expired sanitary pads. System reward: 800 yuan. The reward has been deposited into the Host’s bank account. Please check your balance.]
[Ding! The host has picked up one used LCD TV. System reward: 13,000 yuan. The reward has been deposited into the Host’s bank account. Please check your balance.]
In less than half an hour, the entire living room was spotless. Fang Chenyi hadn’t left so much as a single scrap of paper behind.
’Are you kidding ? The system would give you a hundred bucks even for a piece of scrap paper!’
After a final scan of the empty living room, Fang Chenyi took his woven bag and went through each room one by one. Only after confirming that nothing had been missed did he nod in satisfaction.
Just as Fang Chenyi was nodding, pleased with his speed, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
He placed the trash grabber back in the woven bag before pulling his phone from his pocket. A glance at the caller ID showed it was Bai nghan.
"What’s up, Xiao Hanhan? It’s only been a little while. Miss your husband already?"
Bai nghan, on the other end of the line, ignored Fang Chenyi’s teasing and said in a serious tone:
"Chenyi, there’s a group of foreigners at the villa gate. They say they’re looking for Mr. Fang."
[To be continued...]
PS: Brothers, I’m looking for suggestions. Let’s think about the next special reward. Post your ideas in the comnts section, okay?
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