My aunt who picked up the waste brought me a bag of walnuts, which made me embarrassed and considered whether my family's waste should continue to give to her in the future. In previous years plastic bottles beer bottles were highly priced, two

My aunt who picked up the waste brought me a bag of walnuts, which made me embarrassed and considered whether my family's waste should continue to give to her in the future.

In the past few years, the price of plastic bottles and beer bottles was high, and in two or three days, they saved enough large bags, and there were special acquisitions for waste products. More than ten dollars at a time. In the spring of 21, the price of plastic products was reduced, and then the beer bottles were also very cheap, and the waste collectors did not want to collect, and a large bag of places was saved for a few days, and I could not sell a few dollars, I did not save, and Threw the trash can every day.

Every day there are a few people in the trash can to pick up bottles, one of the aunts who pick up waste products have a cheerful personality, love to greet us, the aunt will smoke, see my husband will let each other smoke, slowly familiarize, know that the aunt from the countryside to see the son to see the child, she will take advantage of the son and daughter-in-law at work at home, come out to pick up the waste. Did not take home, directly picked up and sent to the acquisition station.

The aunt said that there is no shortage of food and clothing in her son's home, lack of pocket money, smoking by herself, embarrassing for her son to buy tobacco money, and the little granddaughter who wants money to buy snacks is not more embarrassed in her hands. Fortunately, it is close to this commercial street, and I take time to pick up waste every day to make pocket money.

I want to throw it away but unfortunately, I continue to save, save a bag and give it to my aunt, this aunt is more polite, see my husband first handed the cigarette, can not stop it, and then the husband will smoke for smoke. When my husband was away, my aunt would put down two cigarettes and leave, and she couldn't refuse at all.

Then I began to send me things, send my own pickles: the whole package of cigarettes put on the front desk to go: send the big pumpkin: this time send a bag of walnuts, put down and go, can not refuse!

I knew that a large bag of waste could not sell for a few dollars, and the waste given to my aunt was not worth anything at all. So I'm hesitating whether to send scrap to my aunt again?