Chapter 56: Picking up the rags
Zhang Lao Wu is a rag-picker, don't underestimate this profession, it makes a lot of money.
Every day, rummaging through various garbage heaps to find things that can be sold for money, cardboard boxes, beverage bottles, glass bottles, all kinds of renewable resources.
There is even some food to eat, decent clothes, even small pants.
Take it home and wash it, the good ones can be sold to the construction site, and the not so good ones can be worn by yourself.
In the past two years, more and more people have been doing this business, and the more people there are, the less money they earn.
However, business was still very good around the year, people lost a lot of things, and he was happy to pick them up.
Yesterday, I calculated an average of more than 50 yuan a day, which is much better than a part-time job.
Although this line of work is not good to say, it makes money and is free.
I went out early in the morning today, and the hotel took out the garbage in the morning.
This hotel is the largest hotel in the city, and their garbage is the best, and the most things are there, but there are also many people picking them up.
As soon as the garbage truck stopped, everyone rushed up, picking up useful ones and helping people unload them.
After unloading and the car leaves, take the hook and plane.
No one is disgusted with dirty, even if there are things used between men and women, mats for women, and all kinds of things that some people who love cleanliness dislike.
Zhang Laowu took advantage of the speed and gained the most, loaded the harvest onto the tricycle and rode to the next destination.
On the way, when I came across something that could be sold for money, I went down to pick it up, and when I passed under a bridge hole, I saw a homeless man who was about to freeze to death.
Zhang Lao Wu has no nosy mind, the poor are vicious, the rich are hypocritical, they are not good things, people are disgusting animals.
People's hearts are even more terrifying, why do superiors make people good? Only good people are good at management.
What are the rules for?
Will the really powerful people comply?
Some stupid people will certainly not agree that they have been brainwashed by success.
Only those who have experienced suffering, poverty, and injustice will understand the truth of living in the world.
Zhang Lao Wu thinks about these very openly, he can only think of himself as a pig in the pigsty, just eat enough, don't think about running out of the circle, where can he run if he runs?
It's not like being pulled back and beaten more.
"Big brother! Help me! ”
"Big brother!"
Zhang Lao Wu heard the homeless man's cry for help and walked faster, this kind of person can't touch it, he might as well be dead if he is alive.
Shen Xin was desperate, he had a fever for two days, and he couldn't get up today.
I ate two steamed buns and half a bottle of water in two days.
Someone finally passed by today and shouted twice, wanting him to bring him some water, what if......
"Hey! No ifs! Dead or dead, he should have been a dead man! ”
Shen Xin couldn't think too much in his mind, one moment it was messy, the other time it was empty, it seemed like the whole person's soul was about to leave the body.
"Brother! Huh! Brothers! ”
Shen Xin heard someone calling him in a daze and shook him.
Then a few drops of water were poured into his mouth, and Shin Shin's throat rolled, and the water flowed into his body.
Water is the fountain of life, and Shen Xin is like being poured with a miracle medicine, and the whole person comes to life.
It may also be because of the people around him who give him hope to live.
Human beings are like this, and they die faster in despair.
Slowly opened his eyes, this is the person he shouted, I don't know why he came back.
Zhang Laoben has come a long way, but he is still a little uneasy in his heart, he is not a good person, and he will never do anything good or good.
But I always thought about the shouts of the homeless man, which seriously affected my work.
Sigh and be a good person for a day.
I secretly scolded myself in my heart for being unproductive, I couldn't see life and death, I couldn't be ruthless, and I wouldn't achieve anything in this life.
How many achievements do not depend on whether you are ruthless, good or not. Courage, brain, knowledge, experience, money daddy, power, especially the last two, you can achieve something even if you are a fool.
Zhang Lao Wu dragged the person to the tricycle, decided to rest today, and rode home.
It is still risky for him to bring people back, and he will be tired of dying at home.
The place where Zhang Lao Wu lives is not a good house, it used to be a pig farm, and then he left two rooms and gave the main family a hundred yuan a month.
There is farmland all around, and there is an open space in front of the room, which is particularly convenient for sorting garbage or something.
In the room next to the house where I lived, there was slightly more valuable garbage, and Shen Xin was put here.
Zhang Lao Wu went back to the house and took some medicine he had picked up, and poured a glass of water from the thermos.
Whether he can live or not can only depend on himself, and if he is really dead, he will be able to be dragged out and buried, which can be regarded as worthy of him.
As for being afraid of the dead or something, it was impossible, he used to sleep in the grave alone, and he could sleep with a dead man next to him.
How else to say that there is a capable person in the poor pile, although his ability is of little use.
To his delight, Shen Xin was rescued by him, and when he woke up the next morning, his fever was gone, and he came to his senses.
"Big brother! Thank you so much! ”
Zhang Lao Wu shook his head and sighed:
"What is there to thank you for! The world is full of miserable people! ”
Zhang Lao Wu also made some porridge for Shen Xin and brought two steamed buns.
"I don't think you look like a bum? How did you become the way you are? ”
Shen Xin devoured it and told him about being beaten half to death at his part-time job.
Of course, it is indispensable to beautify yourself and worsen others.
Zhang Lao Wu listened silently, and he listened to it as a story, and then went home to brag about it.
Thinking that he couldn't keep him all the time, he asked:
"What are you going to do next? Do you have a family? Can I make a phone call to pick you up? ”
Shen Xin sighed:
"No home! But don't worry, big brother! When I'm better, I'll earn money to pay you back! ”
Zhang Lao Wu nodded noncommittally.
Shinshin also got better quickly, and it only took one day to be the same as usual.
Zhang Lao Wu saw that he didn't know where to go next and what to do.
It was suggested that he follow him to pick up the rags, take care of him during the study, and when he understands, he will pick them up and sell them for money.
Shinshin nodded in agreement.
After that, I followed Zhang Lao Wu to pick up the rags, sorted them when I got home, and went to the scrap yard to sell them for money when I had saved enough.
This also allowed Shenxin to see the future of this industry, and easily made more than 1,000 yuan a month.
If you have a tricycle, you can go down to the house to collect it, and I heard that it is more profitable than picking up rags.
Shen Xin became familiar with picking up rags and began to work alone, but he still lived in Zhang Laowu's house.
Shen Xin encountered an interesting thing during this time, that is, when Yuan Kejing gave birth, Pan Wu in the same ward was combined, and their family opened a waste recycling station in this city.
Shen Xin went twice, and when he saw familiar people, he was still a little dodgy, afraid that Yuan Kejing would find him.
But then I thought it was unlikely, and they didn't leave their contact information, and they haven't seen them since the hospital.