Chapter 13: The Muck Pit

The next morning, Ou Ye and He Jian didn't eat breakfast, so they left directly, this is to go to the muck pit to have a look, as for breakfast, you can eat casually halfway. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking on the way to the muck pit, Ou Ye heard He Jian say that he knew that this muck pit was found with the help of the sunspot, no wonder he had dinner last night and called the sunspot, what was going on.

When he arrived at the muck pit, Ou Ye saw that the muck pit was not big, only about 20 acres of land, and the depth of the pit was only 5 meters.

"How's Nighto? This is the muck pit I made. He Jian said;

Ou Ye took a closer look, and now there is a big truck dumping muck here, and my cousin has hired someone to charge here.

"Cousin, isn't this pit big? Is the other party asking to fill up? Or can it be piled up? Ou Ye asked;

"You can't pile it up, it used to be a pond, and now there is no water, and the brigade wants me to fill it up, so it's a piece of land." He Jian said;

"Well, there aren't many cars in this place? A car is more than 30 yuan, at most 2,000 cars are full, a car charges 100 yuan, that is, 200,000 yuan, in addition to eating, hiring people, and rent, there is not much money left? ”

Ou Ye didn't understand what kind of person his cousin was, he knew too well that there was nothing beneficial, so he would never do it.

"I know, but this place, I didn't spend money, and I didn't have rent, just eat, and then gave some gifts, and took it down, if it was filled, I calculated, there was almost a profit of 100,000 yuan, which is already good, at most two months, or even a month can almost be filled, if you are lucky, you will encounter a construction site groove or something, maybe it will be filled in a few days, you know, sometimes hundreds of cars a day, not nothing."

He Jian said;

In fact, Ou Ye also knows about the situation that my cousin said, but it is definitely not here, this is just a district in the imperial capital, and it is still a suburb, and there are landfills everywhere here, if my cousin wants to fill this pit, it is conservatively estimated that it will take at least a month, and in the east and west of Pyeongchang District, there are at least hundreds of pits like this.

The most important thing is that in the northern part of Pyeongchang District, there is one of the largest landfills in Asia, and basically all the domestic garbage of God's capital will be transported wherever it goes, and a lot of muck will also be transported there.

"Cousin, if that's the case, it's not bad, in a month or two, you can earn 100,000 yuan, it's okay." Ou Ye said;

"That's, this is just a practice of hands, if this is done, I will find a pit in the future, Kuroko said, he will also help." He Jian said;

"That's good." Ou Ye said;

"Xiaoye, do you want to do it together?" He Jian asked;

"I'll forget it, aren't you doing it for Lao Liu now? It's not good for me to add in, I'd better forget it. Ou Ye said;

"It's okay with Lao Liu, I'll just tell him. It depends on whether you want to or not. He Jian said;

"Cousin, I still won't do it, I'm going to do something else now, I don't have time to do this."

If it was before, Ou Ye would definitely do it without saying a word, but now, Ou Ye has the help of the machine spirit, these Ou Ye can't look down on it at all, and he is now casual, if he has the capital, millions and tens of millions a month, as if he is playing, how can he look at this.

At this time, a muck truck passed by, which came to dump the muck.

"Actually, you can do this, little one." The voice of the machine spirit sounded in Ou Ye's mind.

"No, machine spirit, you asked me to do this, how does doing this help you?"

Ou Ye communicates with the machine spirit in his mind, and Ou Ye has always used his consciousness to communicate with the machine spirit, so he doesn't need to say it at all.

"Who said it didn't help, I scanned the car that passed just now, and there was a lot of scrap iron in it, such a car, if you sell it to me, I'll give you 5 yuan of silver."

"What? Such a cart for 5 cents of silver? Really? Ou Ye asked in disbelief;

"Of course it's true, can I lie to you?" The machine spirit said a little angrily;

5 yuan of silver, that is 100 yuan, although it seems very little, but it can't be much more, in Pyeongchang District, this place is not good, after all, this is a suburb, but if it is in the place where Ou Ye lives now, it will be amazing, it is the closest to the city, on the edge of the northwest fifth ring road, it can be said that most of the imperial capital is the closest to here, of course, this is talking about the city, not the suburbs.

Because the muck in the city has to be transported to the large and small landfills in the suburbs, if you live in the place where you live, get a garbage transfer station, in fact, it is a name, because the emperor has regulations, there can be no landfills in the eight districts of the city, and there are also some transfer stations in the eight districts of the city, but they are all petty fights, all of which are collected and scattered garbage, and then transported to the landfills in the suburbs with large trucks.

These transfer stations do not collect large trucks of garbage and muck, they collect some small cars, such as motor tricycles, or small trucks, a car collects 50 or 60, such a car of more than ten or twenty cars, can be loaded with a large car, and then transported to the suburban landfill, they these transfer stations are to make this money, the difference in the middle.

For example, even if it is a large car, it can only pull 15 small cars, a small car of garbage collects 50 yuan, 15 cars is 750 yuan, and then use a large car to pull to the suburbs, remove 100 yuan of garbage money, and then remove the fuel money and the wear and tear of the car, calculate more, even if it is 250 yuan, in that case, they can still earn 400 yuan, if they can collect 10 large cars a day, it is 4000 yuan, not to mention that they don't just collect so much.

If Ou Ye gets a transfer station in this place, no matter how big or small the car is, how much will he collect that day, don't forget, Ou Ye doesn't have to transport it away at all, he has space for this foodie, how much to have.

When the time comes, the garbage and muck in the entire urban area will eventually go to Ou Ye here, at least within the southeast second ring road, the east fourth ring road, the south third ring road, plus the center of the entire imperial capital, as well as the north and west, will be transported to Ou Ye here, because these places, from the European night is the closest, closer than they pull anywhere, there are close places, who wants to run far, unless it is free to pour, then it also depends on how far away, don't forget, these fleets are charged by the car, more than one car will be more than one car money.

It's still good, not only can you collect money, but you can also give yourself silver, why not.

"Machine spirit, can you separate the sand and stones from those muck for me?" Ou Ye asked;

In fact, he wants to open a sand and gravel factory in this place, in that case, the business must be very good, after all, this is the closest to the city, and he can make a lot of money selling sand and gravel at that time.

"Yes, do you want anything else?" The Machine Spirit asked;