Chapter 2 Collecting the Rags
Benz?
Not to mention Mercedes-Benz, Hao Meng's current worth is estimated to be just enough to buy a Mercedes-Benz. But with 50,000 cash in his pocket, he has the momentum of pretending and coercing, and it's no problem to bluff people!
"Hello, Ms. Dong? I'm downstairs at your house. After Hao Meng arrived at the place, he took out his mobile phone and called.
"You've arrived? Okay, I'll open the door for you! Dong Yun hung up the phone, got up from the sand, and walked outside, she still wanted to wait for the other party's phone and pick him up at the door.
A three-story villa, a small bungalow like this, there are only a dozen in the whole community, and the value of each one, without one or two million, can't be bought at all!
Hao Meng thought, the people who live in it shouldn't be ordinary people, right?
"Are you Mr. Hao?" Dong Yun pushed open the door, looked at Hao Meng with a pair of watery beautiful eyes, and asked with a smile.
"Yes, you are Sister Dong, hehe, my name is Hao Meng, you can call me Xiao Meng." Hao Meng's eyes lit up, and he secretly said that he was so beautiful and beautiful, jumped down from the broken three wheels, and said with a smile. I can't see the age of the other party, but I feel that the age of the other party should not be too young, not only beautiful, but also faintly has an indescribable temperament, very noble, but not arrogant!
Dong Yun nodded with a smile, walked in with Hao Meng, and said as he walked: "This house, I just bought it not long ago, and some things are ready to buy new ones, so the old things, if you want to sell them, the price is easy to say, but I have to trouble you, and take away those worthless things!" ”
"No problem!" As soon as the other party said it, Hao Meng understood what it meant, the owner of a villa like someone who bought tens of millions of dollars didn't necessarily care about those scraps, and asked himself to come over to sell things, but it was better to ask himself to come over to help and clean up the rags.
Rich people are shrewd, hire people to pay back, find someone to recycle the waste, not only clean up the waste, but also sell it for money.
Behind the villa, there is a small yard, stacked with a lot of materials, in the garage, there are also a lot of things, some old small appliances, a refrigerator, three air conditioners, and two 47-inch LCD TVs, there is some dust outside, from the appearance of almost six or seven into a new look, I don't know if it can be used, it's worth some money!
Hao Meng estimated it, and said with a smile: "Sister Dong, you still have a lot of things, you can also see it, what about me, a small business, you waste household appliances, if you can use them, sell them in the second-hand market, and sell them for more money, I can collect the rest of the things, they are all the prices of waste products in the market, and I will also be responsible for helping you clean up the site if you don't use them, what do you think?" ”
"Xiao Meng, how old are you this year?" Dong Yun answered, looked at him and asked curiously.
"Twenty-one!"
"I'm not very old, where is home? How did you come up with the idea of making an industry? Dong Yun said with a smile, looking at the young man, he looked good, he was more than seven meters tall, he smiled very sunnyly, spoke and acted in an orderly manner, and gave a good first impression, so she felt that it was a little aggrieved to let such a young man be a rag.
"My home is from Shicheng, and I'm a native of Shicheng!" After a pause, Hao Meng smiled and said: "Sister Dong, are you not optimistic about the waste recycling industry, or do you look down on me, I was a rag collector at a young age?" ”
Dong Yun was slightly stunned, shook his head with a smile and said, "I didn't mean that!" ”
Hao Meng nodded, and said calmly: "Actually, many people have some misunderstandings about this industry, more or less, in my opinion, the waste recycling industry, although not as in the past, has full profits, but the prospects of this industry are really good, I am very optimistic about this industry, to be honest, I hate others to call me 'collect rags', I am engaged in waste recycling!" ”
Recycling? Isn't that just a collection of rags, Dong Yun was teased by Hao Meng and laughed.
"Okay, I'll sell you those second-hand home appliances too, you can calculate the price for me!"
"Okay!"
Hao Meng walked around those waste products, touched those second-hand household appliances, and then clapped his hands and walked back, and said with a smile: "The total price, 12,000, bits and pieces, I won't weigh it, Sister Dong, if you agree, just calculate it at this price!" ”
"It's only 12,000?" Dong Yun frowned and muttered hesitantly.
"Huh!" Hao Meng laughed, with a smile in the other party's eyes, obviously didn't care about the price, just wanted to tell him about the price.
"These things, if Sister Dong sells them to other people, the price will definitely not exceed 10,000!"
"Then why are you still giving me such a high price?" Dong Yun asked with a smile.
Hao Meng smiled and said, "Because I'm real!" ”
"Really?" Dong Yun smiled and shook his head: "I think you are a little slippery, okay, then according to the price you said, 12,000, all the things will be sold to you, but you are responsible for helping me clean up the yard and garage, this can't be lazy!" ”
"Okay!" Hao Meng didn't hesitate at all, opened the zipper of the cross-bag, counted out the 12,000 cash from it, handed it to the other party and said, "Sister Dong, you count!" ”
"You go out with so much cash?" Dong Yun saw clearly that there were at least forty or fifty thousand in the half-new bag.
Hao Meng's temperament was revealed: "Well, in a small business, you generally pay cash when you buy things, and arrears will leave a bad impression on others and affect secondary transactions, so when you usually come out, you usually bring tens of thousands of cash on your body!" "Let others see your strength, the most direct and effective way, that's not the money in your bag!
Dong Yun now believes a little that this young man is taking the industry of 'collecting rags' as his own 'career'!
After paying the money, these waste products in the villa, even if they were Hao Meng's, said hello to Dong Yun, and began to get busy, scattered things, packed boxes, and sleepy. If Dong Yun was not on the scene, it would be most convenient and trouble-free to put it directly in the 'warehouse'.
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"Xiao Meng, do you have your ID card with you?" Dong Yun came out of the bedroom in an oL outfit and asked with a smile.
Hao Meng didn't think much about it: "Take it, what's wrong?" After speaking, he took out his ID card from his body and handed it to the other party.
Dong Yun took it, looked at it, put it in his bag with a smile, gave the key to the house to Hao Meng and said, "I have an urgent matter to go to the capital now, and I guess I won't be able to come back in a few days, so the key to the house will be given to you first, so that you can enter and pack your things." If you have anything to do, you can call me. By the way, the doorman just called me, and he won't stop you when he enters and exits, do your job! After saying that, he turned around and left.
Hao Meng was stunned on the spot, what is the situation?
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