Selling Empty Bottles

The assistant was perplexed for a while before saying, "Ms. Song is collecting scrap."

"What?"

That's right!

Song Jianyi was indeed collecting beer cans.

While collecting, she sang boldly, "If the wine is gone, it's worthless. If the wine is gone, it's worthless... (A famous lyric from a Chinese popular song)"

When Qi Yu approached, she was singing passionately. She handed him a bottle of wine and asked, "Master Qi, if the wine is gone, is it worthless?"

Qi Yu was dumbfounded, "Why are you collecting these?"

"To sell them for money!"

Song Jianyi looked melancholy, "The crew doesn't allow me to sell things! Look, my hands are empty, and my pockets are empty. How can I survive without picking up scrap?"

"I'll take care of your meals."

"Meals are superficial. You don't understand."

Qi Yu lazily leaned against a nearby tree trunk, watching the woman roll up her sleeves, glimmering mischievously in the moonlight.

"Then tell me, what kind of things are not superficial?"