What is the experience of picking up garbage in a rich area? Netizen: A month of trash cans earns 5 to 80,000 yuan

Sunlight shone through the treetops, dappled onto my shabby coat, and I pushed a worn-out shopping cart through a wide, neat street. This is the wealthy area of the city, where every villa is as exquisite as a work of art, and behind every window there is a hidden story.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, what did you gain today?" A familiar voice broke my contemplation, and I looked up to see that it was my neighbor Lao Li, who, like me, was the "garbage picker" here.

I smiled and shook my head, "I haven't seen it yet, the trash cans look quite full today, I hope there is something good." ”

Lao Li got closer and said mysteriously: "I heard that in the big villa over there, someone held a big party last night, and there must be a lot of good things in the trash can." ”

As soon as I heard this, my heart suddenly itched, the party in the rich area, how many treasures must be in the garbage heap! I couldn't wait to push the shopping cart and run in the direction pointed by Lao Li.

When I came to that villa, I was stunned. I saw a uniformed security guard standing next to the trash can, staring at me with a wary face.

"What are you doing, you can't just pick up trash here!" shouted the security guard.

I hurriedly explained with a smile on my face: "I'm just going to take a look and see if there's anything that can be recycled......"

The security guard snorted disdainfully, "You think I don't know what you people think?

I felt a sense of loss in my heart, I didn't expect to be chased away even to pick up garbage. I reluctantly turned around to leave, but suddenly I heard a crisp cracking sound. I followed the prestige and saw a delicate porcelain plate fly out of the window of the villa and shatter on the grass.

I was stunned, this porcelain plate is not an ordinary thing at first glance. I hesitated, but decided to take the plunge. I cautiously walked over and picked up the broken porcelain plate. Although it has been cracked, the pattern on it is still clearly visible, and it can be seen that it is very valuable.

I felt a burst of ecstasy in my heart, I didn't expect to be so lucky today. I looked up and saw that the security guard was staring at me, his eyes full of disdain and anger. I hurriedly put away the porcelain plate, turned around and ran.

"Stop! what did you take?" shouted the security guard, but I was already far away.

I ran out of breath to a corner in the middle of nowhere, my heart still pounding. I took out the porcelain plate and looked at it carefully. Although it is broken, I can feel its former glory.

"I really earned it today. I said to myself.

From that day on, I started to pay more attention to parties and events in the affluent area. I've found that whenever there's a big event, there's always a lot of good stuff in the garbage heap. Sometimes it's high-end cosmetics, sometimes it's brand-name clothes, and sometimes you can even pick up some jewelry.

Of course, it doesn't always go so smoothly. Sometimes I'm chased away by the security guards, and sometimes I'm robbed of good things that I managed to find by other garbage pickers. But every time I find a treasure, the joy and satisfaction makes me forget all the hardships and hardships.

I began to calculate my income, and in a month, I could really earn 50,000 to 80,000 yuan. That's a lot of money for an ordinary person like me. I started using the money to improve my life, bought some new clothes, and rented myself a slightly better house.

However, as my income increased, I also began to feel an inexplicable sense of emptiness and unease. I started to think, is this really what I want? I rummage through the trash cans in the rich neighborhood every day to find the things that no one else wants. Am I really willing to give up my dignity and freedom for the money?

I started trying to find other ways out, and I started learning some new skills in the hope of getting a decent job. Although the process was tough, I felt it was worth it. I don't want my whole life to be wasted in the trash.

Looking back now, those days of picking up garbage in the affluent area were not only an unforgettable experience in my life, but also an important turning point in my growth. It allowed me to experience the hardships and hardships of life, and also made me understand my own value and direction. Although those days are gone, I will always cherish that memory because it taught me how to face life's challenges and difficulties.

In those days, I would often wake up in the middle of the night, and the moonlight shone on me through the window, illuminating the confusion in my heart. I would sit on the edge of my bed and think quietly about my future. I knew that I couldn't make a living picking up trash all my life, I needed to find my own way.

I started trying to find odd jobs to do, which didn't pay much, but at least justified. I also used my spare time to learn some skills, such as computer repair and web design. I hope that through my own efforts, I can find a better job and live a more decent life.

In the process, I also met some like-minded friends. Some of them are unemployed, some are entrepreneurs, and we get together to encourage and support each other. Together, we explore the meaning of life and find the direction of the future together. Their presence made me feel the warmth and hope of life.

Over time, my life has gradually improved. I landed a job in web design, and although it didn't pay much at first, it was at least a stable job. I began to have my own circle of friends and began to enjoy the joy of life.

However, the experience of picking up garbage in an affluent area has become an unforgettable page in my life. It made me deeply aware of the reality and cruelty of society, and also made me cherish my current life even more. I have learned that it is only through my own hard work and struggle that I can live a life that truly belongs to me.

Now, whenever I think about those days, I always have a mixed emotion in my heart. There are not only nostalgia and feelings for the past, but also expectations and hopes for the future. I know that experience has become an invaluable asset in my life and will always inspire me to keep moving forward.

Perhaps, one day in the future, I will return to that rich area again, but at that time, I am no longer the scavenger who rummaged through the garbage cans. I will face the place that I once loved and hated with a new identity and attitude. I would smile and tell myself: Look, this is where I used to live, it made me grow and made me strong. And now I have stepped out of that shadow to meet my bright future.

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