He is the king of the garbage sorting station. No one dares to litter in front of him.
She is a stubborn person who is rebellious and disobeys the laws and regulations of the country, repeatedly violates the rules and regulations, and is fined tens of thousands of dollars for negative credit reports.
That day, she was carrying a garbage bag mixed with dry garbage, wet garbage and harmful garbage, and threw it into a trash can in front of him with a look of disdain.
At that moment, the garbage sorters standing behind the king shut up and looked at this woman who did not sort garbage with horror.
Just when they thought this woman was going to be in trouble, the king chuckled, grabbed her wrist as she tried to leave, brought her to him, leaned close to her ear, and said in a low voice:
Woman, are you dry garbage or wet garbage?
The woman touched her hair, raised her head and smiled coquettishly: Sorry, I am hazardous waste.
[Sudden bursts of inspiration, fate, short stories written by blind chickens, there is no fixed timeline, just jump and watch and have fun. The inspiration comes from me, and the joke is a collection of friends' ideas. Thank you online to my brother @!