Reborn Tokyo Golden Age

After Bai Chuanfeng and Kotaro finished their aggrieved dinner, they returned to the vicinity of the station again.

Facts have proved that it was an extremely correct decision for them to solve the dinner problem first. It was not until after 8 o'clock in the evening that Uncle Kashiwagi came late.

"Xiaofeng, Kotaro, you haven't eaten yet. Let's go, let's eat eel sushi today. It's a delicacy that you have never tasted before."

"Uncle Kashiwagi, we've already eaten eel rice." Kotaro raised his eyebrows, and his words didn't sound so polite.

"Uh" Kashiwagi scratched his head embarrassingly, "I was delayed because of work, and I blame that idiot Shimada..."

Bai Chuanfeng gently pulled Kotaro, signaling him to pay attention to his words.

"Uncle Kashiwagi, Kotaro and I have eaten just now. If possible, let's go back first. After running around for two days, I just want to lie down on a tatami mat and do nothing."

Bai Chuanfeng picked up his luggage and greeted Bai Mu very politely.

"No problem." With a big wave of his hand, Kashiwagi led them towards the tram platform. "When you arrive at the place, have a good night's rest. Especially Xiaofeng, you are weak when you are small..."

Let's see, the boy from the Bai Chuan family can still speak, he is worthy of being a future college student.

Two teenagers with bags on their backs, and a nagging uncle. Such a strange combination has attracted the attention of many passers-by, secretly lamenting that another batch of Northeast "golden eggs" has arrived.

Golden egg also means high pill in slang. It looks ugly, but you can't live without it.

Known as "golden eggs", they are also the main force of urban construction.

Especially in the secondary industry, they are everywhere, operators, riveters, sewing workers, welders...

…

"Hey, let's stay here tonight. Xiaofeng, you and Tiger Taro make do for a night first."

Push open an iron door, it is a small porch. Bai Chuanfeng stretched out his head and took a look. The place is unlikely to be thirty or forty square meters. There are three multi-functional tatami living rooms divided by Japanese sliding doors, as well as a dining room and kitchen space commonly called "DK", and a small washroom connected to the dining room.

At a glance, everything that can be seen is almost full of things, pots and pans for daily use, and messy clothes are everywhere. Even Bai Chuanfeng saw a few potted plants hanging up.

Bai Chuanfeng stepped into the room cautiously, and with a bang~, he stepped on an empty beer can as soon as he landed.

Several people looked at each other in embarrassment, "It's a bit messy, it's a bit messy" Bai Mu explained embarrassingly, and then kicked the can open, and the latter fell into the trash can accurately.

Bai Chuanfeng was amazed that he could accurately find the trash can and score the exact goal in the messy and disorderly room.

"Tonight, take a good rest. We will talk about the work tomorrow. There is no need to worry about this at all.

Freight workers, construction workers, delivery workers... the money earned in a month is equivalent to the income of working in Xiaolu for half a year. "

Kashiwagi said these words more to Kotaro, after all, he is from the same town, so he will help Kotaro find a job first. It's not a problem to support yourself, as for whether you can become rich or not, it depends on your life.

"Understood, Uncle Kashiwagi." Kotaro waved his hand nonchalantly.

Kotaro never doubted whether he could support himself. He came to Tokyo to earn a lot of money.

Teenagers always overestimate themselves and predict the future too optimistically. But isn't this also the rare quality of young people?

The two hurriedly washed up and climbed onto the dark green tatami. Because of the age, the green paint surface has begun to peel off.

This kind of apartment has its own noun, the block house.

They emerged in the 1950s and 1960s and were very popular at the time. For RB people who are used to living in wooden houses, the convenient and reasonable layout and bathroom and toilet are the best annotations of modernization.

However, with the development of the economy, the first batch of residents who had enough savings spent money to buy a house and left here.

So they have become the first choice for the government to arrange for the bottom working class. They are called "old apartment houses for extremely vulnerable groups", which are cheap and secret.

The Arakawa district where they are now has a large area.

In fact, this kind of apartment was born out of the Khrushchev Building in the Soviet Union, and it was very common in the 1980s and 1990s, so Bai Chuanfeng lay in the room with an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Xiaofeng, do you think we can really make a lot of money?"

"It will definitely, of course the "Criminal Law" doesn't count." Bai Chuanfeng has no doubts about this.

"Eh?" Kotaro didn't understand how earning a lot of money had something to do with the "Criminal Law".

Bai Chuanfeng lay on his back on the tatami with his eyes closed, his arms pillowed on his head, he smiled and didn't explain much.

The two chatted for a few more minutes before falling asleep quietly. After traveling all the way, I can finally sleep peacefully.

Tomorrow, Kotaro will follow Kashiwagi to find a job, while Shirakawa Feng will report to Izumi Campus of Meiji University.

…

The next morning, as soon as it was dawn, Bai Chuanfeng was awakened by the sound of "kuang kuang".

He opened the door and looked around. On the narrow balcony, Kashiwagi and Kotaro were tinkering with the washing machine.

"Why doesn't it work again, try kicking again?"

Cypress patted the washing machine, murmuring to himself. And Kotaro rolled up his sleeves, excitedly preparing to take action.

"Uncle Baimu?" Bai Chuanfeng rubbed his eyes, and stepped forward slowly.

"Oh, it's Xiaofeng. Sorry for waking you up."

Seeing Bai Chuanfeng looking at the washing machine, Kashiwagi explained, "It's an old problem. If you can't, just move another one. Anyway, there are plenty of them there, and it doesn't cost money."

"No money?" Bai Chuanfeng was a little surprised.

"That's right." Kashiwagi spread his hands, "There are a lot of recycling points, and many of them can be reused. Here, the washing machines, refrigerators, and radios at home are all picked up there. Those rich people just throw them away when they are broken. Just throw it away, even the ones that haven’t been used for a long time. The rich ones are very rich~”

After listening to Kashiwagi's explanation, Bai Chuanfeng realized that RB hadn't promulgated the "Home Appliance Recycling Law", and household appliance garbage was thrown away casually, and those who threw garbage didn't have to pay the government. As for household electrical waste, it is more dependent on the manufacturer's designated recycling, or the government's centralized processing.

But the efficiency is too low, and the storage point is often full of various waste electrical appliances. Let the wind and the sun slowly rust.

For the disadvantaged people living at the bottom, it is their instinct to save the cost of living. Those old electrical appliances can improve the quality of life, and they don't cost money, so they should be properly arranged.

Bai Chuanfeng's eyes lit up, there is something wrong with this.

"Uncle Baimu, let me try it." After saying that, Bai Chuanfeng stepped forward and began to fiddle with it carefully.

"That's right, Xiaofeng is the best at these things." Tiger Taro patted his head, how could he forget this.

Under Bai Mu's half-believing gaze, Bai Chuanfeng turned the drum twice, and when he heard some strange noises, he immediately knew it.

He rolled up his sleeves, stretched his slender arms to the side of the drum and groped for a while. When he came out again, he already had a pair of nail scissors in his hand. Then they found buttons, coins, and even a can opener...

"Maybe it's stuck, try again now." Bai Chuanfeng signaled Kotaro to restart the washing machine.

Sure enough, when it was turned on again, this half-new washing machine started to spin happily again.

"Si Guoyi" Bai Mu looked at Bai Chuanfeng in surprise, thinking that he was indeed the only college student in the village.

Tiger Taro said triumphantly, "Let me just say, Xiaofeng is the best at these things. Recently, Xiaofeng has taken care of the electrical problems in the village, which can be a great help."

The electrical appliances in the village mentioned by Kotaro are actually mainly the TV set of the village chief’s house. There are no other decent electrical appliances, if you don’t count the old radios.

Ignoring Tiger Taro's flattery, Bai Chuanfeng didn't care about that.

"Uncle Kashiwagi, when can you take me to those electrical recycling points you just mentioned? I'll see if I can find some radios or something. You also know that I will live in the dormitory of the school. It will definitely be very boring. .”

"No problem. I'll take you there on the rest day. It's not far from here, so it's very convenient."

Kotaro, Kotaro, our plan to make a lot of money may end up on this junk.

After agreeing on the time for the next meeting, Shirakawa Feng took the tram to Suginami District alone with his luggage.

I wish you all a Happy New Year!