After running for about an hour, Chen Ze came to the place, which was a crossroads, probably because it was far away from the market, and slowly formed a place like a small market.

When Chen Ze came over, the boss was busy, there was no way, the boss was alone, and the daughter-in-law could only fight.

"Hey, come so early?" Seeing Chen Ze, the boss asked.

"yes, didn't you tell me to come over early. ”

"Okay, you wait for me, and I'll take you there. ”

The boss finished the work in hand, and then took Chen Ze to the back, in fact, it was the back of the house, some scraps and waste materials were thrown behind the house, it is estimated that there was no scrap collection here.

From the opening of this shop to the present, all the scrap materials are thrown here, and they are all some steel bars or something, which can be said to be rusty.

"It's all here, how do you get it?"

"That's all?"

Originally, Chen Ze thought that there were so many, but after reading it, he didn't seem to have much, if he had known this, Chen Ze would have taken a look at it yesterday, and he thought that a shop specializing in guardrails should have a lot of scrap iron.

To be honest, this made Chen Ze a little disappointed.

"Yes, that's all. ”

"Boss, I think so, don't go on the scale, it's more troublesome, how much do you say about this, right? ”

These rusty scrap iron, some of them are even lumped together, not to mention anything else, even if it takes a little time to knock down the dirt on it, the most important thing is that Chen Ze has no pounds, only rod scales, if it is weighed little by little, it will be very troublesome.

Hearing Chen Ze say this, the boss frowned, to be honest, he didn't know how much scrap iron there was, anyway, as long as it was scrap iron over the years, it would be thrown here, but he, like Chen Ze, also felt that there was not much.

"That's it, little brother, I see that you are also a real person, you give me a hundred yuan, and take these away. ”

One hundred yuan is actually a lot, Chen Ze looked at the pile on the ground, and estimated that he could sell it for more than a hundred, and it was indeed a bit too much to ask for a hundred.

"Boss, judging from my experience of collecting scrap for so long, these scrap iron can be sold for more than a hundred yuan, which is absolutely limited, you can't let me run so far in vain, right?"

"Ugh!"

Hearing Chen Ze say this, and thinking that Chen Ze drove a tricycle over early in the morning, the boss was also a little embarrassed and said: "Then let's do it, you give me eighty yuan and take these away." ”

"Those, eighty is eighty. Chen Ze thought about it and agreed.

Although it is said that these scrap iron can't make much, but they can also earn twenty or thirty, and they will collect some others later, and this morning I agreed to earn one hundred and ten yuan, which is already good.

"Then let's do it, little brother, you can go by yourself after you finish pretending, I'm busy in front, so I won't accompany you. Accepting the eighty yuan given to Chen Ze, the boss said to Chen Ze.

"That's okay, then boss, you go and get busy, I'll leave after I finish loading, and I'll have to go somewhere else to collect it later." ”

"That's good. ”

After the boss left, Chen Ze drove the tricycle directly, anyway, there was no need to weigh it, and it was more convenient to load it directly into the tricycle, and the most important thing was that these were steel heads, and they didn't take up space when they were loaded into the tricycle.

However, there is one point, whether it is Chen Ze or the shopkeeper, they have lost their eyes, that is, they underestimated this small piece of scrap iron that does not seem to be much, I don't know if it is because it has been a long time, and a lot of scrap iron has been buried in the soil.

Chen Ze was more and more surprised, because he felt that the more he loaded, one woven bag after another was poured into the carriage, and after more than half an hour, Chen Ze finally finished loading these scrap irons, leaving a pit on the ground.

Looking at the carriage full of scrap iron, Chen Ze felt a sense of melancholy, because these scrap iron were definitely more than more than a hundred yuan, and it was estimated that it would be more than ten times more.

Chen Ze was melancholy because he didn't know whether to go to the shopkeeper to give him some more money or just leave, if he went to the shopkeeper to give him money, he didn't know how much the other party wanted, and if he wanted more, he didn't have that much on him at all.

But if he left like this, Chen Ze also felt a little unbearable, and after thinking about it, in the end, Chen Ze decided to go first, and could only make up for it slowly later.

As the saying goes, people are separated from their stomachs, Chen Ze doesn't know who the shopkeeper is, if he gives him a lion to open his mouth, then he won't do it in vain.

A carriage full of steel heads, tricycles are a little difficult, I originally wanted to go somewhere else to collect some, but now don't think about it, go back directly.

It was less than an hour when I came, and it took about an hour and a half to go back, no way, I have to be careful on the road, because things are heavier, the brakes are not very smart, and the road is not very good.

There is only one place where Chen Ze sells scrap, that is, the acquisition station of Qinghenan Town, which is the place where Zhang's father is located, Chen Ze has been here for so long, and the people here basically know him.

Seeing Chen Ze park the tricycle in the yard, the person in charge of the acquisition asked, "Chen Ze, why did you come here empty?"

Because he was sitting there, he couldn't see Chen Ze's carriage at all, and thought that Chen Ze was coming by empty.

"Uncle Hu, when did you see me coming with an empty car?"

"Uh, there's something?" The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Hu by Chen Ze hurriedly stood up and looked at Chen Ze's carriage.

"Hey, good boy, you can receive so much scrap metal. ”

In this era, there are not many scrap iron, of course, it is talking about collecting scrap products in rural areas, except for construction sites, just like Chen Ze, although he runs twice a day, and collects more, but the two trips together, it can not exceed 100 catties of scrap iron a day.

"Uncle Hu, how much does this scrap metal cost me?"

Chen Ze asked, not that he didn't know the price of scrap iron, but because he had too much rust on it, and even some dirt on it, although there was not much soil, Chen Ze beat it again, but there were still some of them, of course, such scrap iron could not be compared with those scrap iron that had nothing.

"That's it, Chen Ze, I'll give you a piece of zero and five cents for your scrap metal, to be honest, this is you, if it's someone else, I won't even give you a dollar. ”

Of course Chen Ze knew that what he said was true, good scrap iron was only a dime a kilogram a piece, he was like this, it would be good to be able to give a piece, but he didn't expect this Uncle Hu to give a piece of zero and five cents, which is already a very high price.

Of course, Chen Ze also knew that this Uncle Hu did not give him this price because of his face, but because of Dad Zhang's face.

"Thank you, Uncle Hu. ”

"Alright, thank you, come with me to the weighbridge. ”

"Good. ”

If it is less, it is basically enough to weigh it with a pound, like Chen Ze, there are more, if it is more troublesome to weigh little by little, you will go to the weighbridge.