008 Scrapyard couple

One hundred yuan, for Li Manjun, who has no dime in his trouser pocket now, is a real huge amount of money.

How to use it to make it generate more money is what she has to think about now.

Li Manjun took the money and entered the department store, but he did not buy himself a beautiful dress according to his mother's instructions.

With a nostalgic gaze sweeping over those foreign jeans and small vests, Li Manjun decisively took out twenty yuan, handed it to the teller, and asked for twenty catties of sugar.

Thanks to the fact that it has been ten years since the reform and opening up, but with the lag of the townships, the mid-eighties can be regarded as a positive reform, and these 20 catties of sugar, as long as you count the past few years, Li Manjun will not be able to buy it with money.

It was still early, it was only half past three in the afternoon, Liu Yan and his sisters and brothers were still in the countryside and had not returned, Li Manjun walked towards Liu Yan's house with a heavy twenty catties of sugar.

There is no one at home, but the kitchen shed is just buttoned at random, outsiders don't know, but Li Manjun is clear, he flicked the buckle from the keyhole, the lock was not locked at all, and the kitchen door was opened smoothly.

Li Manjun put down the sugar and planned to do a big ticket in the two days before the Dragon Boat Festival!

Hiding the sugar, putting the lock back on, and looking carefully again, to make sure that no one around noticed him, Li Manjun left Liu Yan's house and came to the bus stop sign for a turn.

I didn't see the boss Liu who collected the toothpaste skin, and he didn't come before the time came.

However, in the scrap yard behind the stop sign, two husband-and-wife stall owners are busy packing the scrap.

Li Manjun stood outside the door and looked at it for a while, then walked in to inquire about the price.

Soda bottles, wine bottles are two cents a catty, paper shells are five cents a catty, scrap copper is three cents a catty, and scrap iron is a five-day catty.

Hearing this, Li Manjun suddenly realized, no wonder so many people love to steal manhole covers and wires, and the price of copper and iron recycling is indeed high.

"Where's the duck feathers?" Li Manjun asked.

The proprietress saw that she kept asking, and there were so many categories she asked, and she suspected that she was a peer, and her eyes became unkind.

"Are you buying or selling? We're busy! "The hostess was impatient.

The busy male boss also stopped packing and looked over, and both of them were very vigilant.

In recent years, scrap acquisition belongs to the type of stuffy money making, and most people would not have thought that this seemingly sloppy job has so much money behind the scenes, so people who do this business are also very keen, for fear that someone will know that they make money and have to compete with themselves.

Especially in Heather Town, the cake is so big that everyone can't eat enough if there are two more people.

There have been several waves of scrap collection before, but none of them have been behind the bus stop for a long time.

Li Manjun guessed that this mom-and-pop shop should have better channels, eliminating the middleman to make the difference, so that it can last so long.

However, this kind of thing is taboo, and she didn't come to inquire about this offending person.

"I wanted to pick up the rags and earn some pocket money or something, so I came to ask." Li Manjun spoke in a kind tone, and he was also very polite, and the faces of the husband and wife were better.

If it's not a peer, then whatever.

"Our family doesn't accept duck feathers and chicken feathers, we only accept hard goods, these soft goods that Liu Datou collects, oh, it's the alley opposite, he is hanging there at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, you will go and ask yourself." The hostess introduced warmly.

They all know each other in this industry and introduce each other to business.

"By the way, how many of you are there?" The proprietress suddenly asked again.

What do you mean? Li Manjun lied and didn't blush, "There are also some, what's the matter, do you also accept a large amount?" ”

The husband and wife exchanged a look, and their eyes were all shrewd and calculating businessmen, Li Manjun did not reject it, doing business was originally a matter of each person's ability, and she would not suffer a loss.

The proprietress said: "If you have more, bring five cents and one or two, no, six cents, but if it is all dry, don't have a stalk." ”

"So the ones with stalks are all five cents and one tael?" Li Manjun asked.

The proprietress choked and nodded as if forced, "Yes." ”

"Okay, then I'll come to you if I have more." Li Manjun said with a smile.

But she didn't leave, and her eyes fell on the metal utensils in the big plastic bucket behind the male boss, "What are they?" The style looks full of special. ”

"Scrap copper and scrap iron." The male boss replied.

The husband and wife are worthy of doing business, and they told Li Manjun with a smile that these things can still be used after washing, and asked Li Manjun if he wanted to buy one and leave.

"Look at the edge of the eyes, close the eyes and take it away, forget it if you don't fit the eyes." The proprietress said, and tied up a bundle of waste paper shells with her hands and feet, and threw it on the shelf with a "bang".

The arm strength is really big. Li Manjun secretly exclaimed, and walked towards the big plastic bucket, there was a thermos flask inside, the inner tank was intact, some paint had fallen off, and the rubber shell on the outside was black and dirty.

There are also a lot of enamel basins, which are made up again and again with the glue of the toothbrush head, and they can't be used at all.

Li Manjun wants to find one to make a night pot, and he really doesn't want to experience the excitement of getting up and going to the toilet at night.

Li Manjun rummaged for a while, and at the bottom of the vat, he took out a black bowl that could not be seen in the color, and his hands were heavy.

It is round, about 30 centimeters in diameter and 15 centimeters in depth, narrow up and down, and has a fat belly.

This size and depth are suitable, and with a lid, it is the perfect night pot.

The proprietress had vicious eyes, and when she saw Li Manjun's intention, she immediately said: "This iron bowl was brought out by an old ruined temple in the countryside, I heard that the temple was built during the Qianlong period, and after eating incense for hundreds of years, it can be a town!" Girl, you have a good eye! ”

Li Manjun was happy, "I just want to use it to make a night pot, this bowl is at most three catties of iron, four yuan and five you buy it, I will take it, if you don't sell it, forget it." ”

Naturally, he put the bowl down, but before Li Manjun could put it to the end, the male boss grabbed it and weighed it, three catties and six taels, "Five yuan and four, you take it, I didn't earn any of you." ”

Li Manjun said in his heart, I believe you are a ghost!

Bid, "Four pieces eight." ”

"Five pieces of two!"

Not salty, not light: "Four pieces of eight." ”

"Five dollars is all right, it can't be less!"

Li Manjun sighed, counted out four yuan and eight cents and handed it over, "Four yuan and eight, I took it." ”

The male boss wanted to pick up whether he wanted to take it or not, Li Manjun directly stuffed his hand, picked up the black bowl and turned his head to leave.

The husband and wife didn't stop them, and they followed them all the way out, saying that they were dead.

Li Manjun still said the same thing: I believe you are a ghost!

By the way, I asked the proprietress for a worthless torn bed sheet to hold the dirty bowl, and strode towards the alley opposite the bus stop sign with the bed sheet.

After waiting for a while, Liu Yan's sister and brother came back sweating profusely, the cloth bag Liu Cheng was carrying was bulging, and Liu Yan's sugar jar was empty.

"Manjun, why are you here? You're not ...... Blind date? Liu Yan said the last three words very quietly, for fear of being heard, she was still a little shy, "This is the end?" ”

Li Manjun nodded, and only said that he would go to the city to meet after the Dragon Boat Festival, and he didn't want to discuss this matter anymore and delay his own money, so he took the two of them to find Boss Liu, that is, Liu Datou, the husband and wife of the scrap station, and sold today's toothpaste skin.