
Zen home ushered in Mang Diman by riding the favorite bentor of the mang Diman.
“...thank you mang Diman, if I have a lot of money, mang Diman is the first person I will share!”
“..aaah, Zen already, you have also helped the family several times, delivering you with your condition as it is today, has become the obligation of Mang Dinan, so don't make it so good Zen!”
“...Good mang Diman, once again thank you!"
Zen then entered his reot hut which looked pitch-black, because he forgot to turn on the oil lamp.
Usually before the sun goes down Zen has directly turned on the paraffin lamp which raw materials are always purchased from the store in the market where he works.
{zeessshhh}
The paraffin lamp was immediately lit with bright light, because Zen diligently cleaned the bulkhead – glass bulkhead.
“...aduuh...issshhh!” Zen whimpered in pain seeing the condition of his body now.
With a shock Zen tried to walk behind the house, carrying a paraffin lamp in his hand that was not badly injured.
{brukkk}
Suddenly Zen stumbled onto something.
{glumpaaanggg..}.
The paraffin lamp immediately fell, then rolled on the ground and died.
“... row...!!”
Zen slightly screamed because the wound on his body that was half-closed on his knee, was now back open.
What Zen did not realize, his blood fell right on the sharp pointed object tip, which made him stumble.
{criyingggg!}
It instantly shook violently!!
It continued to vibrate while emitting a very bright light, even the light made the backyard of Zen house like a ball stadium with 200 lux scale lights!.
After a bright thump, suddenly the light immediately entered forcefully into Zen's forehead.
“..aaakhhhh!!!”
Zen shouted loudly, himself who had a pain, now added his head like stabbed millions of small needles.
Zen's body trembled violently for tens of minutes in a sitting position on the ground while his feet slid forward.
“...wadooooowww!!!”
Zen shouted back loudly, billions of information entered his brain to force the memory of his brain full and add back the capacity of his memory space instantly inside his skull.
Zen's hand was seen holding his head continuously.
After an hour or so, Zen was finally not strong and instantly fainted!
“...hohoho..it turns out that the pureblood lineage of mine suffered greatly during this time!”
A sepuh figure with a white beard extended to touch the ground, seen seeing Zen who was fainting.
“...start tomorrow, no more who can underestimate yourself my grandson!”
“..Use all the skills I have given you to walk the right path, help the weak, and fight injustice on this earth!”
{dbuuussss}
The figure of a white bearded sepulchre then disappeared, becoming a puff of smoke that could not be known where the direction of the departure.
{kukuruyuuuukkkkkk!!!}
The sound of crowing chickens sounded so loud in Zen's ears.
If a normal human has 5 senses, Zen now has 9 senses! With these 9 senses that will support the Science of Ancient medicine, Ancient martial arts and Paranormal skills that are now residing in Zen brain memory how to use it.
“..uughhh!”
Zen seemed to be holding his head back.
“..apparently I fainted all night!”
“..what light was last night!! to the point of making my head feel pierced by millions of tiny needles”
“..keep this what! Why so many feet in my body!”
“..huekkk..cuihhh!”
“..where is the smell again!”
Rush Zen stood up and immediately ran into the bathroom behind his house.
{byuuurrrr.
Zen looks excited to take a shower this morning!. Styled – water dipper sounds taken by Zen to clean himself.
After a dozen minutes Zen took a bath cleaning his super sticky body.
“..aaahh segaaaar!”
Zen is seen using a dull towel to clean his body from the bathroom water that is still visible attached to his body.
“..ii-iniii!!”
Zen was shocked not to play when he saw a mirror attached to the wooden relics of his grandfather.
Zen's body looks like a sports athlete with a height of 182cm, his skin is clean white, his face is similar to the Korean oppa-oppa.
“...how is it possible?!”
Zen palpated his stomach which now has 8 slices of bread, looks to increase his prowess.
Because of himself the misfortune Zen did not go to school today.
“..I should immediately sell the junk that I have collected some time before grandfather died” said Zen when he saw one corner of his backyard is now full of piles of used mineral water bottles and various kinds of HDPE type bottle.
After changing ragged clothes – camping and shorts, Zen began picking up and sorting out the bottles of junk that had been collected.
Used mineral water bottles are a group of PET (polyethylene terephthalate) with the code number 1 in the triangle circle.
Bottle with the bottom end where there is a straight line and usually there is a code number 2 in the triangle circle is HDPE material (High Density Poly Ethylene).
A Zen is very well memorized how much the exchange rate of his junk property is.
With his detailed calculations after a long time he struggled to group according to his type, Zen was seen smiling.
The price of the PET wrecks alone if pinched will be priced at 3500 per kilo while HDPE will be priced at 4500 per kilo.
This means that for the two types of waste that Zen has collected for some time yesterday, it will collect 5000 kilos x 3500/kilo + 8000 kilos x 4500/kilo \= 17,500,000 + 36,000,000 \= 53,500,000
“..waaah, it turns out that all this time grandfather has been storing treasure behind the house!”
Zen was seen looking at the blue sky behind his house while smiling meaningfully.
“..By selling all, maybe the problem of SPP at school will be finished!”
“..but, I have to find a way, so that what this grandfather has collected can double in the future!”
“...please I have decided, I will sell 2 tons of PET with 7 jt result is enough to pay my school SPP keel and the rest I will use for capital to open the junkyard bottle packing!”
Zen began to establish himself and was determined to focus even more on the world of junk that his grandfather had occupied.
What Zen did not realize was, Zen's personal figure had changed considerably, starting from his physical and abilities. There will be many changes in Zen's life in the future.
“..eh, but why my body does not feel tired and hungry even though this activity has taken a lot of energy! since my physical change! what?”
Zen scratched his head that was not itching.
“..ah bodo very, maybe last night light is just my illusion!”
“...better I immediately prepare PET bottles as much as 2 Tons and immediately sell it to the localization pack Burhan” said Zen encouraging him to return to focus.
With a very fast movement invisible, Zen was able to collect 2 tons of waste bottles in just 1 minute.
“...this is amazing!!”
Zen cheered in excitement when he saw his fast-motion ability.
“.. I have to test my new strength, but where?!”
“..ah, only later! Focus Zen...!”
After that Zen began to lift the jumbo bag with dimensions of 1 meter x 1 meter x 1 meter as much as two pieces on the left and right directly.
Zen started to walk slowly, he of course could run fast, but the road that passed now, is a village road that many people use, they would be surprised if Zen issued his strength.
“..woi Zen! Really strong lift two big sacks alone!”
Villagers who saw Zen walk casually carrying two jumbo bags left and right look itchy not to comment.
Zen only responded with his trademark smile.
“...Why with your face Zen?!”
“..You look more handsome, even though many dull black stains on your face!”
Said the citizen who was watching the face of Zen closely.
Maybe residents will be surprised if Zen is not in the sculptor mode, but again Zen just smiled in response to the residents who commented.
“..this serious Zen! Are you wearing skin care ? how come it's so your face!” people are back asking.
“..aah, could be mr edo!”
Zen returned to walking while the person called by the name of Edo rode his motorcycle beside Zen while continuing to babble incoherently.
“..finally up!” zen said when he had reached the location of the junkyard belonging to Pak Burhan.
“..eh Zen! Long time no visible!” mr. Burhan looks kind to Zen who brings his treasure.
“.iya mr. Burhan, I know for myself since my grandfather died I have not had time to return mulung, this is just the result of the grandfather who cuddled, want to be sold to pay school obligations so that he can take the graduation exam later!”
“..ooh so, yes already weigh it!”
“..czech! here elunya! Help weigh goods have this Zen hunt!”
“..ready boss!”
The busy location of the besiegers belonging to the Burhan sir is very crowded, because the only besieger in the village of Zen lives.
“..all 2 tons one hundred boss!” cemong said showed the results of weighing.
Mr. Burhan who saw the Zen scales to reach 2 tons more directly mangosteen smile devil.
“...prices again drop this Zen!” burhan sir said.
“..nah khaaan!” zen's mind was expecting it.
“..So everything is 7jt yes Zen!” back burhan sir spoke.
Zen who saw Pak burhan behaving curiously, just sighed.
“.. because I do not have cash so big, how about the father of transfer! But the problem is you have a Zen account?!” burhan asked with sarcasm.
“..ada sir...this!” Zen immediately mentioned the number along with the name of his bank.
Zen, who has 17 years of more, already has a KTP and has created a bank account at the largest private bank in the country.
Back, Mr. Burhan twisted his brain when he found out Zen had an account number, then..
“...because the father's bank is banked by the government, subject to fees yes Zen, cut by one percent! Interbank is about!”
“..This crazy wow burhan sir!” zen said in his heart.
He was increasingly determined to make his own besiegers and look for direct sales channels to the factory, so that he could help residents who work as scavengers, so as not to be exposed to leeches like this burhan sir.
“...Good mr burhan, please just cut directly!”
“..naah, if gini is good Zen!”
{clyinggg}
“..already signed in Yes Zen. Total 6,930,000 you received!” burhan sir said showing his hape screen.
“...thank you, burhan sir, I want to take my jumbo bag and then all leave!” zen said politely.
“..kirain jumbo bag you love Zen!”
“..kan you are already rich now!”
“..hehehehe!”
Zen did not bother, immediately took out all his bottles at the location of the packing pack burhan and immediately moved quickly to fold his jumbo bag.
Unbeknownst to Zen, when he emptied his jumbo bag, Mr. Burhan had already instructed his plums to move to follow Zen.