Chapter Ninety-Three: That's 10,000 points
Li Fatzi's recent life has been very nourishing.
His scrap yard is already the largest in Linhai City, now the size of several basketball courts.
He has more than a dozen employees who collect scrap for him, and the owner of the small scrap collection station finally sells all the scrap he receives to Li Fatzi.
Normally, his life is very leisurely.
watched the live broadcast and drank tea for a day, no different from a rich man.
His body also gained a few laps unconsciously.
Collecting waste to this point can be regarded as a success.
He was very satisfied with this life.
"This is thanks to Zhang Heng!"
In the past, it was difficult to sell the waste products collected by Li Fatzi, but after Zhang Heng suddenly sent them, he no longer had to worry about this problem.
No matter what kind of waste product it is, what kind of defect it has, it can be thrown directly to Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng wants them all, and the price he gives is particularly fair.
Li Fatzi doesn't have to worry about the fact that the scrap can't be sold.
This made Fat Li feel very happy.
He sometimes wondered how Zhang Heng handled those waste products.
Because for Li Fatzi, those waste products are simply worthless.
In addition to recycling, waste mobile phones are useless when refining metals.
But that's a loss-making business.
How did he, Zhang Heng, eat all these wastes!
Sometimes Fat Li is very curious about this question.
"Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng!"
Li Fatzi muttered Zhang Heng's name, he hadn't seen Zhang Heng in the past few days, and he still missed Zhang Heng in his heart.
As soon as Zhang Heng came, all his scrap iron and copper scraps could be sold.
"I don't know where Zhang Heng went!"
Li Fat Man was thinking about it, and a person wearing a hat and sunglasses appeared in front of him, Li Fat Man was slightly stunned, looking at this person, his heart was vigilant.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" Li Fatzi felt that this person was a little suspicious.
Today's weather is not too cold, but the person in front of him is wearing a hat and sunglasses, covering his body tightly.
"It's me!" the man took off his sunglasses, revealing Zhang Heng's face.
Li Fatzi felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, he hugged Zhang Heng and asked.
"Why are you dressed like that?"
"Don't ask so much, I'm here to buy some scrap products this time!" Zhang Heng put on his sunglasses again, and his voice was a little low.
"It's easy to say!" Li Fatzi hurriedly led Zhang Heng into the scrap yard, Zhang Heng was his big customer, but he must not offend Zhang Heng, otherwise he would lose a lot of business.
"Look, you can take whatever you need, and it's easy to say the price!"
"En!" Zhang Heng walked towards the scrap.
The primary detection technique has always been opened, and when he encountered a waste product with a relatively high recovery score, Zhang Heng stopped.
Rusty iron door detected, can recover points +20......
Waste tungsten wire is detected, and points can be recovered +10......
Scrap metal detected, recyclable points +5......
Scrap metal detected, recyclable points +5......
Silver-containing tin dross detected, +30 points can be recovered......
When Zhang Heng passes through the waste products, the detection technology carried by the system provides Zhang Heng with the value of the waste recycling points at any time, and when he encounters the waste products with high recycling points.
Zhang Heng stopped and moved the waste out.
It's just that if the system wants to be upgraded, it needs a full 8,000 points to upgrade.
Now Zhang Heng has no points in the system at all, and the waste products that have been moved out are only worth a few hundred points, which is far from eight thousand points.
Zhang Heng frowned deeply.
When he passed by a piece of scrap iron again, the detection technique came into play, and the sound of the system sounded in Zhang Heng's ears.
"Scrap metal detected, recyclable points +5......"
"Wait......" Zhang Heng seemed to have discovered a pattern, he stopped, picked up this piece of scrap iron and checked it, about a pound of weight.
A pound of scrap iron is worth five points.
Zhang Heng seemed to have found a way to make money, with an excited look on his face, he ran to another piece of scrap iron, and the system detection technique also showed that it was worth 5 points.
A pound of scrap iron is five points.
Zhang Heng had a happy smile on his face, and he asked Fat Li.
"What is the recycling price of this scrap metal?"
Fat Li glanced at the scrap metal, his eyes full of contempt.
In his eyes, scrap iron is not worth much at all, so he doesn't care much, and says very casually.
"A pound of scrap iron is a dollar, and there is a discount for a large amount!"
"A thousand dollars a ton!"
"One ton and a thousand pieces!" Zhang Heng said happily with a light in his eyes.
"One ton is a thousand kilograms, a pound of scrap iron is worth five points, and a thousand kilograms is ten thousand points. ”
"And a ton of scrap iron only costs a thousand dollars!"
Zhang Heng felt a way to make a fortune, and he said to Li Fatzi.
"How much scrap metal you have here, take it out, I want as much as I want!"
"I have a total of three tons of scrap iron, which I was going to sell to the next city, since you want it, I will give it to you!" Li Fatzi was also very happy in his heart.
Although the price of scrap iron is relatively cheap, only one dollar per catty, but selling a few tons of scrap iron at once can also sell for thousands of yuan.
A few thousand dollars, which is also a lot of business.
"I can also give you some discounts, three tons of scrap iron, I will give you a discount of two hundred yuan. Li Fatzi was very worried that Zhang Heng would regret it, so he hurriedly gave a preferential price.
Zhang Heng is very crisp, there is no discount.
"Take me to see the scrap metal first. ”
Li Fatzi led Zhang Heng to the side of three tons of scrap iron.
The voice of the system sounded in Zhang Heng's mind.
"Three tonnes of scrap metal detected, with a recyclable value of up to 10,000 points......"
Hearing this pleasant voice, Zhang Heng was so happy that he was about to jump up.
"Hurry up and load my car, I'm going to take it all with me. ”
Zhang Heng took out 2,800 yuan and gave it to Li Fatzi very happily.
"Okay!" Li Fatzi agreed, loaded all the waste products into a truck, and transported them to the yard specially rented by Zhang Heng.
When you get the scrap, you get the points.
After Li Fatzi's people left.
Zhang Heng closed the door of the courtyard and stood beside the scrap iron weighing three tons.
"Three tons of scrap iron detected, 10,000 ...... of recyclable credits"
Zhang Heng's mouth was wide open, and he was about to bloom with a smile.
That's 10,000 points!
The system upgrade only needs 8,000 points, and this is 10,000 points, and he still has 2,000 points left after the upgrade.
Zhang Heng had a bright smile on his face, and without hesitation, he launched the function of system recycling on these scrap irons.