Go Eun-Chan's inner motto was, if she could fit another job into her busy schedule, she would. Between her sister and her mother, their family could always use the money and she was the breadwinner.
She'd found the job on her milk delivering route. A boy no older than her sister was collecting bottles and cans. "What are you doing?"
He lifted his bag. "I get a 5 won coin for every can."
It wasn't steady like delivering food or teaching taekwando to children. Eun Chan just found herself collecting cans to recycle wherever she went.
It was lunch money.