When Su Chen went downstairs to eat, Su Zhenxing and Su Lili had already finished dinner and gone to work.
Only Liu Yanran, Su Qiqi, and Su Mu were left at home.
Since all three of them had suffered setbacks yesterday, directly or indirectly because of Su Chen,
they deliberately ignored him when they saw him today, hoping to make him uncomfortable and vent some of their frustration from yesterday.
Unfortunately, Su Chen did not care about their attitudes at all.
After happily finishing his meal, Su Chen found a woven sack in the Su Family home, grabbed his fully charged phone, and headed out, calling cheerfully, "Time to make money!"
Liu Yanran, Su Qiqi, and Su Mu exchanged looks, wondering what madness had possessed Su Chen so early in the morning. Making money?
What money could a senior high school student like Su Chen possibly make?
Was he going to carry bags for people and do manual labor?
Liu Yanran shook her head and sighed. He had grown up in an orphanage, after all. He simply lacked the bearing of a wealthy family!
What child of a wealthy family went out to do manual labor for money?
The three of them stopped paying attention to Su Chen, merely waiting for him to make a fool of himself so they could vent their resentment.
Su Chen had no idea what Liu Yanran and the other two were thinking, nor did he care.
Carrying the woven sack, Su Chen walked out of the Su Family Villa and looked around the villa Residential Area beneath his feet.
This villa Residential Area was called Century Golden Source. It covered a vast area and contained fifty villas, each spaced fifty meters apart. There was one trash can for every five villas, making ten trash cans in total.
The Su Family Villa was located on the easternmost side of the Residential Area. As long as Su Chen started from there and made a full circuit through the villa district, he could more or less cover every trash can.
He got to work immediately.
Su Chen turned on his phone, logged into his A Dou account, and started a livestream titled, "The Richest Man's Son Picks Up Trash in a Villa District."
Then, carrying the woven sack, Su Chen began his trash-picking journey.
Because the livestream title was so explosive, coupled with the traffic A Dou gave new streamers, over a hundred people entered Su Chen's livestream shortly after he went live.
"What's with that title? Is he just fishing for attention?"
"Is this streamer really the richest man's son? Why would the richest man's son pick up trash?"
"I don't care whether he's really the richest man's son. I only care whether he's actually picking up trash in a villa district and whether he can find anything good."
"+1."
"+."
By then, Su Chen had reached a trash can.
As he read the comments in the livestream, Su Chen answered his viewers' questions while using his gloved hands to rummage through the trash can.
"I really am the richest man's son."
"If you don't believe me, you can look it up."
"Doesn't Hai City's richest man, Su Zhenxing, have a son named Su Chen? And doesn't that son have this face?"
"As for why I'm the richest man's son but still have to pick up trash, there's a reason for that."
"When I was two, I was abducted by human traffickers. Luckily, our country's Police Uncle wiped out that trafficking ring, and those of us who couldn't remember our homes were sent to orphanages."
"The Su Family, Hai City's richest family, only found me and brought me home a couple of years ago."
"But maybe because I came from ordinary working people, I usually don't get any pocket money. And since I'm a senior high school student, I can only pick up trash to make a little money!"
"Good stuff! Good stuff!"
Su Chen's eyes suddenly lit up when he spotted a watch.
"Didn't someone just ask whether I could find anything good? See that? This is only the first trash can, and we've already found a watch."
Su Chen picked up the watch and inspected it. His smile grew even wider as he deliberately held it close to the camera for a close-up.
"Take a look, everyone. It's even a Dior watch!"
"It's neither old nor broken. Someone just used it before."
"Not bad, not bad. Good stuff."
As he spoke, Su Chen beamed and placed the watch into his woven sack.
At that moment, the comments went wild.
"Holy shit, the streamer really found something good! I looked it up. This watch is currently priced at ten thousand yuan on the official website. The one in the streamer's hand looks pretty good too, with no signs of wear. If sold secondhand, it should fetch at least two or three thousand."
"I found it too, I found it too!"
"Looks like the streamer wasn't lying. He really is picking up trash in a villa district! Where else would you find something like this in an ordinary Residential Area trash can?"
"The person above really knows their stuff!"
"I don't care about any of that. I just want to know, streamer, are you selling that watch? I'll offer three thousand. Are you selling?"
"I want to buy it too. Streamer, make it cheaper. Give your fans a discount."
Su Chen continued rummaging through the trash can. When he saw someone in the comments wanted to buy the watch, he immediately said happily,
"Selling, selling. No need for three thousand. Two thousand five hundred is enough. I'll sell it to the first fan who said they wanted it."
"If I find any more good stuff later, it'll be the same. Whoever is the first to offer to buy it gets it!"
"This fan, send me a private message later. We'll add each other on WeChat. Send me the money and address, and I'll mail it to you."
The comments immediately filled with hearts and crying emojis.
"The streamer is so nice, taking the initiative to give fans a bargain!"
"Why did I speak too late? It's so cheap! Crying, crying."
"Next time, I'll definitely be the first to make an offer."
"Streamer, keep going! We want to buy good stuff!"
Then the comments were immediately flooded with confession roses and romantic yachts.
"Supporting the streamer! Keep going, keep finding good stuff for us!"
"+1."
"+."
Su Chen soon finished searching the first trash can. He did not find anything else valuable, though there were plenty of bottles. They were not worth much, so he did not pick them up.
Su Chen quickly reached the second trash can and began searching again.
Before long, Su Chen laughed happily.
"Ha ha, ha ha."
Holding up the item in his hand before the camera, Su Chen grinned from ear to ear.
"More good stuff!"
"Look, what's this?!"
A golden gleam flashed in Su Chen's hand.
It was actually a gold necklace.
"Good stuff! It looks like Jin Fu Fu's newly released necklace, the one that sells for five thousand yuan."
"Streamer, I want to buy it! I was first, so you should sell it to me, right?!"
"I missed out again. Crying, crying."
As Su Chen continued rummaging through the trash can, he interacted with the comments.
"Alright, I'll sell this necklace to the first fan who said they wanted it. One thousand is enough. Send me a private message later, and we'll add each other on WeChat. Once you pay, I'll ship it to you."
"But I'll need to have this necklace tested first to confirm it's real before I send it over."
"Good job, streamer. Buying things from you is reassuring."
"Streamer, keep it up, keep it up! Next time there's something good, I'll definitely be the first to buy it."
Soon, thanks to the interactions and gifts in Su Chen's livestream, more and more viewers began entering his livestream.
At the same time, "The Richest Man's Son Picks Up Trash," "The Richest Man's Son Was Actually Abducted by Human Traffickers," and "The Richest Man's Son Picks Up Trash to Sell for Money" rapidly climbed onto Trending.
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