Chapter 170: The First Investment
Suddenly, Tang Xiaolong's chrysanthemum tightened, no!
Even if it is a good steel, a ton is only a few thousand yuan, counting price fluctuations, it is generally not more expensive than an Apple mobile phone, when can a ton of scrap iron be 12,000?
Tang Xiaolong hurriedly recalculated, it turned out that a ton of scrap iron was 1,002, not 12,000.
There's no way, my math is neither taught by the math teacher nor the physical education teacher, but taught by the old man in the school's communication room, which is really embarrassing to say.
However, the tiger also has times when he naps, and he is not a mathematician or a saint, and he miscalculates a small account, and he is shy?
"12,000 a ton of scrap iron...... One ton of scrap iron is 1,200, and 10 tons is only 12,000, according to this account, even if the building gourd sucks up the scrap iron from a scrap station, I don't have any economic pressure!"
Soon, Tang Xiaolong rode a tricycle to a scrap yard on the outskirts of Jiangyuan County.
This scrap yard is indeed not small, just the work of the small workers hired three, they stand next to the scrap pile, holding a pliers, a small hammer or something, knocking and beating, mainly from some household appliances and other waste products, to remove precious metals, such as copper, aluminum.
"Young man, are you here to sell scrap iron?"
Seeing Tang Xiaolong stop the three wheels at the door, a man in his fifties, covered in oil, and looking like a boss, stepped forward and asked.
"Well, don't sell scrap iron, come collect some scrap iron. ”
Tang Xiaolong said, swept the acquisition station, and saw that there were all kinds of scrap iron all around, like large pieces of steel plates, iron pipes, iron blocks, etc., which was really a lot.
"How much do you collect for scrap iron?" the boss asked.
"By the way, Dragon Saint, how much scrap iron will you collect first?"
Tang Xiaolong's face was expressionless, but he was asking Long Sheng a question in his heart.
"Scrap iron, five tons first, three tons of scrap copper. Long Sheng said.
Tang Xiaolong was taken aback, five tons of scrap iron should be about six thousand, which is not much.
But this scrap copper, it is estimated that one pound will cost about 16 yuan, three tons and 6,000 catties, isn't that 96,000?
"Young man, how much scrap metal do you collect?" asked the boss again.
"Five tons of scrap iron, three tons of scrap copper, I think the amount of scrap iron you have here is enough, is there so much scrap copper?" Tang Xiaolong said.
"What, three tons of scrap copper? I really don't have enough here, but my brother still has a scrap station in the west of the city, so I asked him to send some over, and the bag is enough!"
The boss said this, and immediately handed Tang Xiaolong a cigarette, "Young man, scrap iron will give you 5 cents a catty, as for scrap copper, brass is 16 yuan a catty, and copper is 22 yuan a catty, what do you want?"
"Little one, don't want brass, want copper!"
In Tang Xiaolong's heart, the voice of the Dragon Saint sounded again.
"Ah, Master, isn't brass good? Brass is also copper. ”
Tang Xiaolong smiled bitterly in his heart, the price of copper must be much more expensive than brass.
"! Straw sandals or shoes, do you wear them?"
Long Sheng said speechlessly, "The gold content in brass is not as high as copper, although copper is expensive, but the money will not be spent in vain!
Hearing Long Sheng's complaint, Tang Xiaolong didn't say a word, and immediately said to the boss, "I want copper! Three tons of scrap copper, all copper!"
"Good guy, I'll do the math for you!"
There was a big business coming to the door, and the boss took the calculator and calculated the big account.
"A pound of scrap iron costs 5 cents, five tons of scrap iron is 5,000 yuan, and three tons of copper, that is, 22 pieces by 6,000 catties, is 132,000 yuan, a total of 137,000 yuan!"
The boss said excitedly.
"Okay, such a big vote, you have to give up some profits, 135,000! If it is appropriate, there will be your business in the future!"
Tang Xiaolong said.
As soon as he heard this, the boss showed a look of pain on his face, "Ouch, I will cut off 2,000 yuan at once? Then I will help you for nothing! Okay, it is also my honor to be able to help you, it will be my old Yang's honor, and it will be 135,000!"
Tang Xiaolong secretly admired in his heart, Nima spoke better than he sang, he made money, and it also made customers feel very faced, this Boss Yang is really a businessman.
"Young man, these five tons of scrap iron and three tons of copper, are you driving to load them, or are we sending them to you?"
"Put it in your car and send it to the place I designated, not far away, I will follow the car. ”
"Okay!"
Next, Boss Yang immediately called and asked a big truck to drive over, and he drove the forklift himself, weighing and loading scrap iron and scrap copper.
At the same time, he also called another buying station owned by his brother, who would also send some copper.
About half an hour later, five tons of scrap iron and three tons of copper were loaded onto the big truck, and the work was finished.
"Boss, the payment of 135,000 is transferred to your bank card, right?"
"Okay, it's safer to transfer money than cash, let's transfer!"
With a dripping sound, after Tang Xiaolong entered the password on his mobile phone, Boss Yang received a text message notification that the money had arrived, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
Tang Xiaolong smiled secretly in his heart, didn't he say that if he didn't make his own money, he would help himself for nothing? Bai could be so happy to help, a good male prostitute like Boss Yang was really rare.
As for the investment of 135,000 yuan, for Tang Xiaolong at the moment, it is just a drizzle, after all, in addition to the money he earned before, he will have to go to the bank to cash a check of 300,000 yuan later, and this money will be spent quickly and quickly.
"Xiaolong, unload these broken copper and iron to a place where there are few people outside, Master wants to drive the Creation Hurd, hurry up and absorb these gold elements!"
At this time, Tang Xiaolong's voice sounded in Tang Xiaolong's heart again.
"Okay. ”
Tang Xiaolong agreed, and after riding the tricycle, the big truck behind him also started.
Just ten minutes later, Tang Xiaolong parked the tricycle on the side of the provincial road, next to an open field, and few people walked around, only the cars on the road sped by.
"Master, let's unload the goods here. ”
"Is it right here?"
"Yes, unload. ”
Although the driver was a little strange, he didn't ask much, and after adjusting the car, the body slowly rose, and the total of eight tons of metal was unloaded into the open space.
The amount of eight tons sounds like a lot, but in fact, it is concentrated in the open space, and it does not take up much space, after all, the density of scrap iron and copper is very high.
After the truck left, Tang Xiaolong saw that there was no one around, so he took off the Qiankun Creation Gourd from his neck.
Sou!
The next moment, a scene that made Tang Xiaolong's chrysanthemum tense happened.
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PS: At the end of the previous chapter, there was an account miscalculated, a miscalculation is a miscalculation, and if there is a mistake, you must admit it! If you are beaten, you must stand upright! So dozens of bigwigs left messages, criticized and corrected, and the medicine king accepted it with a smile!
This kind of low-level math problem will not be wrong again in the future, and it is impossible to be wrong again in this life......
(End of chapter)