On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Li Manjun's recycling station was opened, and several recycling stations reached a tacit understanding to stop last year's price war, and the purchase price returned to normal levels.

Li Manjun's house is still two points more than the market price, as for other homes, some have also added one point, and some have maintained the original price.

Business in the store has risen steadily, and the happiest is Yao Zhaowen.

I caught up with my girlfriend during the New Year, and now my job has been saved, and depending on the boss's intentions, I will give bonuses in the middle of the year if I do a good job.

Now that he has a stable job and a partner, he is waiting to save money to get married.

As for other jobs, Yao Zhaowen also thought about it, but finally decided to continue working in the recycling bin with peace of mind.

Because not all bosses don't mind that he has a criminal record, and can tolerate or even encourage him to read books and research in his free time during working hours.

In terms of salary, he can't find a replacement at all.

In terms of work freedom, Green Man wins!

Besides, his boss has a pattern, and working with her is just a head.

On the first day of opening, the two had a small meeting and roughly set the work plan and goals for this year.

To sum it up, it is a sentence - steady rise, while maintaining the basic market, try to develop other related categories.

Li Manjun set a small goal for himself to earn 150,000 yuan this year.

The big piece of wasteland next to the recycling bin, the two of them stared at it again.

Li Manjun held the rice bowl, stood in front of the window while eating lunch, looking at the field overgrown with wild grass outside the window, and the visual inspection was about more than 100 acres.

The wasteland is mostly grass roots and fine gravel, and it has been abandoned because it cannot be cultivated.

Of the more than 100 acres of land, one-third is private land, and the remaining two-thirds is terra nullius land under the jurisdiction of the government.

Yao Zhaowen was enthusiastic and suggested that she rent this land as a warehouse, but now after inquiring and learning that the remaining two-thirds are under the jurisdiction of the government, Yao Zhaowen said two words: "Trouble." ”

Dealing with the government can be a hassle.

But Li Manjun has a plan in mind, and the warehouse is one of them.

She wants to contract the dump, but now it seems that the time is not ripe enough.

With an idea, Li Manjun often pays attention to the local news in Rongcheng, as well as the above trends.

It's true that she is a time-traveler, but at this point in time, she has not yet been born, and she is not a prophet of everything.

Li Manjun only knows a general direction of development, but when it comes to a specific province and a city, he still has to work hard to understand the details.

Fortunately, the business of the recycling station has picked up, and now she can stabilize the income of eight or nine thousand per month, which gives her a good confidence and makes her have the heart to arrange the next plan.

Qian Dongsheng, the deputy director of the cement plant who had been contacted earlier, suddenly called Li Manjun and asked her if she wanted waste slag.

"What kind of slag?"

"Waste from steel mills."

Li Manjun asked, "Do you have time for an interview?" ”

Qian Dongsheng looked very busy, "That's it, I'll give you an address, and you go and meet with the main owner yourself." ”

Li Manjun could hear that he was very cautious, and he already knew in his heart that this was probably something that could not be talked about in the open, so he asked him for contact information.

After hanging up the phone, Li Manjun suddenly thought that he should give Qian Dongsheng a New Year's gift during the New Year.

However, she did not send.

At that time, Zhao Yong also asked her if Junda wanted to wholesale New Year's gifts, and if she wanted to bring her a few copies.

At that time, she thought about the relationship between the characters in her mind, and found that she did not have a relationship that could be maintained for a long time, so she gave up.

Who would have thought that Qian Dongsheng, the deputy director of a large factory, would contact her again?

The call was received suddenly, Li Manjun slowed down for two minutes, and decided to take a look at the situation according to the address given by Qian Dongsheng first.

But her intuition told her that Qian Dongsheng should not pit her.

The contact address was in the local area, and he told Yao Zhaowen that he was going out, Li Manjun took his bag and went out on a bicycle.

Last year, she laid the foundation for half a year, and now there is no road in Rongcheng that she doesn't know, and she rode for more than half an hour to the address given by Qian Dongsheng.

It's not a steel plant, but a community of workers, it's time to go to work, and the workers are working, so it stands to reason that there shouldn't be a few people in it.

But Li Manjun pushed the cart and walked in, and found that there were many workers downstairs in the community, who got together in twos and threes, either chatting and bragging, or playing chess and cards, looking idle.

In the past two years, the efficiency of each factory has not been very good, and some have been on the verge of bankruptcy and closure, leaving their last breath and hanging half-dead.

But it is not uncommon for workers to not even go to the factory, and it is not uncommon for them to be completely rotten.

Li Manjun's entry attracted the attention of the workers in the community, and a hearty eldest sister wearing a short-sleeved vest asked her, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Li Manjun took out the note in his bag and glanced at it, approaching the eldest sister, "Sister, does Zhu Yaowei live here?" ”

The nearby workers who were still playing cards and bragging looked at her in unison, Li Manjun couldn't help but be a little nervous, and his face was calm.

"Who are you? What are you looking for him? The short-sleeved eldest sister fox asked.

Li Manjun took out his business card and handed it to her, explaining: "I am from a waste recycling company, and my friend introduced me and said that he had waste products to be released, so I would come and take a look." ”

When the words fell, those suspicious eyes suddenly became much gentler, and the short-sleeved eldest sister looked her up and down, motioning her to come with her.

Li Manjun locked the bicycle and followed the enthusiastic eldest sister to the staff dormitory building, and as soon as the two walked to the staircase on the second floor, a young man in a blue overalls walked down.

The eldest sister pointed at him, "Well, this is the person you are looking for." ”

After speaking, he left Li Manjun and left.

The young man in overalls in front of Li Manjun looked like he was in his early thirties, with a pair of black-framed glasses, a sloppy hairstyle, and a stubble on his chin.

But if you look closely, there is an uninhibited wildness in this person's eyes, which is quite like the kind of villain who is honest on the surface but is actually black-bellied in the movie.

If it weren't for Qian Dongsheng's personal recommendation, Li Manjun would never have dealt with such a person, she was not enough to see in front of this kind of person.

"You are Zhu Yaowei?" Li Manjun asked tentatively.

He swept her up and down, nodded, and headed downstairs.

Li Manjun followed him and handed over his business card, he took it and looked at it before returning it, "No need." ”

Passing by her parked bicycle, he casually pointed to the group of people playing cards, telling them to look at the dots and not to mess with other people's things.

Among them, there were many old workers who were older than him, but they were all respectful to Zhu Yaowei and hurriedly agreed.

"Straight to the factory?" Li Manjun saw that he kept walking out, and asked suspiciously.

Zhu Yaowei turned around and bowed his head at her, and continued to lead the way.

Li Manjun saw that he didn't talk much, and remained silent.

(End of chapter)