All Things Are Destined, I Picked up Garbage and Became a God

Uncle Yang stood at the gate of the community, angry and loud: "Collect-waste-product-le-!" "Old-home-electrical-old-mobile-phone-replacement-stainless-steel-face-basin-oh-!" The sound echoed through the buildings, full of energy. It's Jiang Tao's turn. His face turned red instantly, his throat tightened, and his voice trembled violently. "Collect... Collect waste..." The voice was as low as a mosquito humming, and probably only he could hear it. "It's so... So shameful..." He felt that his toes were digging into the soles of his shoes. "Afraid of me!" Uncle Yang's eyes widened, hating that iron could not turn into steel. "In our business, your voice is your signature! Don't be too loud, who knows you're coming? Jiang Tao was choked and couldn't speak for a long time, his face turned red and white. There are two little people fighting in my head. One shouted: "What a shame! Run away quickly! " Another yelled: "To live! Shout! " Jiang Tao closed his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and his neck stiffened! "Collect - rag - rag -! " All things are destined, and the task seems strange, But he can rely on collecting rags, extracting lost things, and counterattacking all the way Picking up leaks until your hands are soft, hitting you in the face until you feel happy. Become a tycoon step by step and become an urban legend!