Chapter Ninety-Three: Big Business in Scrap
The time of the Chinese New Year is leisurely. Don't think about anything, don't do anything. The biggest thing every day is to wait until you are hungry to eat.
It wasn't until the Chinese New Year's Eve that Zhao Weiguo came to send the dividends to the repair shop that Zhao Lin remembered that he still had such a mess.
"How's it going?" Zhao Lin didn't bother to unpack, and directly threw him a pack of new cigarettes and asked.
Zhao Weiguo said angrily, "You have been back for so long, and you don't go to the store to take a look, several people in the store are about to smoke!"
"It's closed, and it's not bad to earn it in the past two days. Zhao Lin still said leisurely.
Zhao Weiguo lit a cigarette and took a puff and said, "What you said is light, the New Year is coming soon, don't you be in a hurry if your household appliances are broken?
"You're great. Zhao Lin pushed back the disassembled cigarette and motioned for him to put it up, foreign cigarettes are not easy to smoke, the main thing is to taste fresh.
"Thank you about the mattress. Your idea has helped a lot of people in the past six months. When Zhao Weiguo said this, he was sincere.
Zhao Lin waved his hand and said, "We can't talk about this." By the way, is the scrap business still in business?"
"It's going to be done, but the work of collecting waste products is contracted to other people, and I'll send things to the provincial capital, otherwise I'm really too busy." Zhao Weiguo said.
"It's okay, I know how to call people. Zhao Lin teased: "There is something I want to ask your opinion." ”
"You say. Zhao Weiguo is still very interested in Zhao Lin's ideas, after all, the changes in the past six months have originated from Zhao Lin.
Zhao Lin thought for a moment and said, "It's still a matter of collecting waste, but it's a bigger one." ”
"How big can the waste be made, is it possible to contract all the waste products in the province?" Zhao Weiguo puzzled.
"We can't do it here. Zhao Lin pointed to the southeast and said, "I'm talking about Xiangjiang." ”
Zhao Weiguo was dumbfounded, and forgot to smoke his cigarette, "Go to Xiangjiang to collect waste?
"It's not about collecting waste, it's about collecting waste paper. Zhao Lin boasted, "If this job is done well, maybe you can be the richest man in the country." ”
"Hahahaha, you're really joking, how much can a little waste paper sell for, and you are the richest man in the country. Zhao Weiguo laughed.
Zhao Lin smiled and said, "Of course one Xiangjiang can't do it, what if you eat the United States too?"
Zhao Weiguo's brain can't keep up, jumping to Xiangjiang is already on the edge of the sky, what is the United States?
"If you are willing, the business in the county will be released, and I will send you to Xiangjiang. Zhao Lin said seriously, "You learn how to do business over there first, and then I will send you to the United States to specialize in waste paper recycling business." ”
"Are you serious?" Zhao Weiguo said in disbelief.
There is a road that the richest man has already walked, how can he be worthy of reliving a life if he doesn't take a walk, of course Zhao Lin is serious. Moreover, Zhao Weiguo is single, has no worries, and has been a soldier, so there is no more suitable candidate than him.
"I will open a factory to make recycled paper on the mainland, and you are responsible for sending back the waste paper from outside, and you will definitely make a profit. Zhao Lin said.
Seeing that Zhao Weiguo was silent and did not speak, Zhao Lin said again, "The world is so big, don't you want to go out and have a look?" Now it's not a real war, but there is still a battle in the mall going on, isn't it equivalent to defeating them on another level to make money from foreigners?"
Zhao Weiguo was a little moved, and said, "But I can't even speak foreign languages, how can I go out?"
"If you don't go to school, there's nothing to be afraid of. Zhao Lin continued to instigate, "You are all people who have died once, are you still afraid of learning bird language? Besides, there are so many two devils on the other side of Xiangjiang, it is very suitable to learn bird language." ”
"I, Zhao Blind, have never been afraid of things!" Zhao Weiguo said excitedly, "I just want to kill them and make all their money! Let them spit out all the things they have stolen from us over the years!"
The most terrible thing is not the young angry youth, but the old angry youth.
Zhao Weiguo's energy was coaxed by Zhao Lin and he couldn't get down, clamoring to drink and avenge his brothers in the mall, so that Zhao Lin had to open a bottle of wine to calm him down.
However, this is not something that can be done by talking, it is necessary to think long-term.
Originally, Zhao Lin planned to arrange for him to go to the north to engage Lao Maozi, but after thinking about it, he suppressed this idea. The situation in the north will only become more and more chaotic, and if you are not careful, you will be in danger. Although the road from Xiangjiang to the United States is not very smooth, it is still relatively good.
Let Huang Cheng find someone to go to the north, he can always find the right person in the middle of wealth and danger, anyway, it is still early from that critical moment, and there is time to choose.
The two of them poured a few sips of wine, talked about beating foreigners in the mall, and shouted and shouted happily here, and the two people who were hiding in the study to draw pictures stopped arguing and got out of the house.
"I don't know, I thought you two were fighting here, shouting so loudly. Ding Haifeng was dissatisfied with Zhao Weiguodao. He was drawing a picture here, and the line drawing that was frightened by Zhao Weiguo's throat was half crooked, and his hard work for several days was ruined.
Zhao Weiguo's ugly face was swarthy, and he said drunkly, "I want to be the richest man in the country and the richest man in the world! ”
"What are you coaxing your uncle again, be careful if you mess around again, I'll beat you!" Zhao Hongyang glared at Zhao Lin, and operated the wheelchair with one hand to confiscate the wine bottle.
Zhao Lin drank a little too much, and when he opened his mouth, he said, "You don't understand, Uncle Blind is going to the United States, I'll see him off." ”
Zhao Hongyang didn't get angry, took out his crutches from the side of the wheelchair and gave it to Zhao Lin, and said angrily, "I'm your old man, and there are things I don't understand? Besides, he was born and raised here, what kind of America did he go, is it so fun to be a second devil?"
Zhao Lin was beaten hard, his mind was a little clearer, don't want to take advantage of him when he quarrels with his own son, throw down Zhao Weiguo, who was half drunk, and run away with oil on the soles of his feet.
Zhao Hongyang's complexion is really much better, and his hands are very strong. Zhao Lin rushed out of the house, touching the big bag on his head and crying and laughing, how many people in the capital are sharpening their heads and trying to run out, how can they get home just to talk about a big bag out.
It's not that meat eaters are despised, it's just that people's principles are strong and weak.
walked all the way to Zhang Quan's restaurant, and his head that had drunk was blown by the cold wind, and he was even more dizzy. Zhang Quan waited for a bowl of sobering soup to drink, and then he eased up.
"I told everyone about the beer and the night market, but when there are too many people, there will be no profit left. Zhang Quan saw that Zhao Lin was better, so he said his question, "Is it worth pulling so many people in?"
"All the money you make is buried in cans. Zhao Lin shook his head, feeling not too dizzy before he continued, "Money can't be earned, sometimes it's good to do something that is not so profitable." Take this opportunity to see the hearts and minds of the people, and select those who only know how to recognize money as soon as possible. ”