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Chapter 1876

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It must be the same for women.

Li Xing ate a few mouthfuls and did not want to eat anymore.

He saw that the trash can in the kitchen was full and thought that there was something in it that he had destroyed in the morning.

Li Xing quickly changed his clothes and threw away the trash.

People who had not done housework for half their lives naturally did not know that the trash had to be sorted.

"You, stop."

A neighborhood committee auntie wearing a red armband walked in front of Li Xing. The auntie loved square dancing and was not very familiar with politics. Naturally, she did not know that Li Xing was a big shot who could shake the Imperial Capital with a stomp of his feet.

"Are you calling me?" Li Xing turned around.

The neighborhood committee auntie nodded. "If I'm not calling you, should I be calling someone else? I've said it before. Why do people keep throwing trash? Our neighborhood is full of high-level intellectuals. You're renting a house. Don't ruin the atmosphere in our neighborhood."

"I …"

Li Xing was confused. When did he become a renter?

"What do you mean by you? Sort the trash." The neighborhood committee auntie said, "I've noticed before that there are people who don't sort their trash. I finally caught you today. I don't want to criticize you, but you're already so old. Why don't you think for others? You're mixing all the trash together. This kind of behavior is not good. "

The neighborhood committee auntie took a slender wooden stick and pointed at the trash bag that Li Xing had thrown in. "You're using plastic. Plastic is harmful. Do you know that? Also, look at these fruit peels. These are fertilizers. We're all cultured people. When we do things, we can't only care about the convenience in front of us. Today's inconvenience is for our future generations. Do you want your future generations to live in trash? "

The neighborhood committee auntie saw that Li Xing was standing still and asked, "Why are you looking at me? Sort the trash according to what I said."

"I …" For the first time in his life, Li Xing squatted next to the trash can to throw trash.

"The can is recyclable."

Li Xing silently threw the can into the recyclable trash can.

"Don't look at me. I'll sort them properly."

Li Xing wanted to leave, but he was worried that if this matter blew up, Wu Tong would lose face.

He had no choice but to inconvenience himself a little.

Fortunately, there wasn't much garbage, and since it was from the kitchen, the type of garbage was relatively simple, so it was quickly sorted.

Li Xing was about to leave, but the woman from the neighborhood committee did not let Li Xing go. She said, "Which building and which unit do you live in? This is the first time I've seen your behavior. If I see it again, I won't take a picture of you and post it on the bulletin board. "

Li Xing was about to explode!

Fortunately, the auntie from the neighborhood committee received a call from a fellow square dancer. She came and left in a hurry.

Li Xing was about to walk back when he saw a middle-aged woman throw a few bags of trash into the trash can.

"Stop right there."

Li Xing did not want to be dragged by the aunties in the neighborhood committee to share the garbage again.

"What?"

The middle-aged woman looked at Li Xing cautiously, as if Li Xing was going to molest her.

"Your garbage isn't sorted."

When the middle-aged woman heard Li Xing's words, she scolded, "Are you crazy? The trash can isn't for sorting garbage. What do you want? Don't come any closer. If you come any closer, I'll call you molester! "

In Li Xing's heart, ten thousand alpacas galloped past.

Molester her?

Did she think he was blind?

Her face was fierce, and there were several swimming rings around her waist.

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