Chapter 3: The First Pot of Gold

For these government agencies, the waste paper produced every day is not less than dozens of catties.

When you run out, just throw it out.

As for pulling to the scrap yard to sell money, they never consider this way, first, they can't get by on face; The second is that it is far away and laborious, and it is not worth it.

took the initiative to collect waste paper, this young man is really the first one.

"Leader, big brother, the money I give may not be much, but it's still okay to buy a few popsicles, everyone is working so hot and hard here, get some scrap and sell them to buy popsicles, no one will say anything."

Shen Lin's words immediately moved the middle-aged man, who glanced at the stack of newspapers piled up high in the office, and asked, "How much is your pound of waste newspapers?" ”

"Ten pounds of waste paper are five cents."

At that time, the price of a popsicle was two cents.

It's really good to exchange these useless things for a few popsicles to eat, not to mention that those newspapers are piled up, not to mention, they still take up space.

"Okay, then you weigh how many pounds these newspapers have." When the thin man said this, he beckoned to a young man and said, "Xiao Li, pack up those useless waste newspapers, let's sell them and buy popsicles to eat." ”

That Xiao Li looked like he was in his early twenties, and when he heard the thin man's words, he rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Oh, it's still Brother Chen for our sake, it's useless to throw these newspapers, and I killed two birds with one stone if I changed the popsicles." ”

Speaking of this, he pointed to a pile of discarded books and said, "Dude, are you going to do these books?" ”

"Yes, seeing that you are all knowledgeable and literate people, I can give you ten catties and six cents for the price of books." Shen Lin smiled innocently, looking sincere.

"Okay, then you can come and clean up."

Shen Lin had already come prepared, and when he saw that the first business had been reached, he quickly took out a few ropes from his pocket, and quickly tied them up against those books.

In the office, the fan is still spinning, some people are working, some people are chatting, except for Xiao Li who finds some shabby newspapers and magazines from time to time, basically no one pays attention to Shen Lin who is tying things up.

Clean and fast, that is, after a while, Shen Lin tied up eight bundles.

He weighed the old newspapers with a rod scale, and inhaled in his heart.

Less than 400 catties, if you calculate the price, it's almost five cents.

Tsk, this is the first transaction, and I almost wiped out my old book, it's really cruel!

However, once these waste papers are transported to the scrap collection station, they can make a lot of money, and their own capital will be more sufficient.

Shen Lin, who was overjoyed, took out his only five cents, and said in a bold tone: "Brother leader, your waste paper and books should give you a total of four cents and seven cents and six cents, and the change is not worth it, you can take the five cents." ”

Yo, there's a windfall.

The thin Lao He held the five cents, and the smile on his thin face was even more: "Ouch, it's not easy for you, this money is a bit much!" ”

"It's okay, the first time is back, the second time is ripe, you take care of me so much, I naturally can't be stingy with you." Shen Lin still looks simple.

This gesture is easy to win favor.

Shen Lin is proficient in human affairs.

"Hahaha, good boy!" Lao He patted Shen Lin's shoulder and said with a smile.

Shen Lin's kindness really won Lao He's favor.

In these days, it is rare to see such a sensible young man.

Shen Lin didn't dare to stay, and after a few polite words, he hurriedly ran towards the place where he put the flatbed truck, he wanted to take advantage of the fact that there was still a period of time before getting off work at noon, and he would run a few more times.

When I was in the office, although the air was hot, the rotating fan was still a little cool.

Now running outside, Shen Lin suddenly felt that the hot sun was shining, and the sweat kept drilling out, and his body was sticky.

Eight bundles of waste newspapers were bundled up on the flatbed truck at once. Under the scorching sun, Shen Lin felt that his throat and eyes were beginning to burn.

Drops of sweat continued to flow down his face, and although more than 400 catties of waste paper could be pulled, Shen Lin still staggered forward under the scorching sun.

Shen Lin, who has been pampered since he was a child, where has he ever done such a job?

According to his memory, Shen Lin came to the scrap yard three miles away from home.

The place of this scrap collection station is not small, and on the rusty gate, a piece of white iron sheet is eye-catching with five bright red characters of "scrap collection station".

When Shen Lin walked into the acquisition station, he saw a white and chubby middle-aged man wearing a blue overalls, smoking leisurely.

"Boss, I have some scrap newspapers and magazines here, see what price you can give." Shen Lin greeted the fat man and said with a smile on his face.

"Old newspapers are three cents a pound, and books are five cents a pound!"

Three cents, five cents!

Listening to this price, Shen Lin breathed a sigh of relief, the price of the scrap yard now was a little higher than he remembered.

That is, he can earn a little more.

"There's a scale over there, you move all the things over, and I'll show you how many catties there are." The fat man took a puff of his cigarette, glanced at Shen Lin's newspaper and said, "You have a lot of newspapers, where did you get them?" ”

"My uncle's old newspaper from their unit, let me pull it over." Shen Lin's mind turned, and he said with a smile.

While there is little technology to be used to collect waste, it can be surprising to create a non-existent backer.

The fat man looked at Shen Lin, who was covered in sweat, but the whole person looked clean and refreshing, and he felt that this young man was different from those who picked up rags in the past.

He smiled and said, "Your uncle treats you well, by the way, when you pass the scales, put the magazine in the book." ”

This sentence naturally has the meaning of mentioning something, and Shen Lin hurriedly agreed: "Okay, I'm sorry for you!" ”

Putting more than 400 catties of books and newspapers on the scales twice, the fat man leisurely moved the slippery stone on the scales and said: "110 catties of books and 290 catties of newspapers." ”

As he spoke, he took a red ticket book and wrote on it: "Go ahead, get the money in the finance office." ”

Walking out of the financial room, Shen Lin had a stack of thick gross tickets in his hand.

A piece of four corners and two points, this is the money in Shen Lin's hands now.

Holding the money, Shen Lin felt a burst of heat in his heart.

Facing the water pipe of the scrap collection station, he poured a stomach of cold water on his stomach, and Shen Lin felt that he was more energetic!

Humming a little tune, he pulled the flatbed truck and walked towards the office building again.

"Kid, how do you sell ice cream?"

"Ice cream, delicious cream ice cream, five cents a piece!"

A kid in a straw hat who looked like he was in his teens pedaled a bicycle.

On the back shelf of the bicycle is a wooden box painted white, and the box is covered with a small black and blue checkered quilt.

On the side of the box, the word ice cream is written in red.

Shen Lin hadn't seen this kind of ice cream for many years.

Shen Lin, whose sweat was dripping down, only felt that his throat was dry again.

Although his stomach was full of cold water, he felt very thirsty at this time.

Seeing that the business was coming, the child stopped the car and said, "The cream ice cream from the No. 1 Ice Cream Factory is packaged, five cents a piece, and a popsicle is a penny, so let's have a piece?" ”

Five cents a piece!

Shen Lin smacked his lips for a moment, and finally said, "You bring me four ice ...... No, four ice creams! ”

Shen Lin gritted his teeth.

Four pieces of ice cream, this is a big deal, the child with the straw hat was pleasantly surprised: "Okay, I'll get it for you!" ”

While speaking, the child took out four pieces of ice cream wrapped in green plastic paper and handed them to Shen Lin and said, "Here, this ice cream is sweet and milky!" ”

Shen Lin took out two dimes and handed them to the child, he put four ice creams in the shade under the handlebars, and walked towards the office building in three steps and two steps.

"Busy!" Shen Lin walked in with a smile on his face and said, "I met a guy selling cold drinks just now, and I brought a few to you along the way, everyone hurry up and eat while it's cold, don't melt it." ”

As he spoke, Shen Lin handed over the four sticks of cream ice cream.

"Yikes! And ice cream to eat? ”

Shen Lin's actions greatly surprised the office staff.

They didn't expect that they would take the money to buy waste paper even if they collected the tatters, and even took the initiative to send them ice cream to eat.

Ice cream for five cents, even if they are family members who serve iron rice bowls, they have to hesitate for a long time when buying it, after all, it is too expensive.

Xiao Li looked at the paper wrapped in the ice cream, and immediately sighed: "Oops, it's still cream ice cream, it's good!" ”

As he spoke, he picked one up.

Lao He wanted to be reserved, but the throat swallowed disobediently.

"Oh, young man, what are you doing here? How embarrassed to eat your ice cream. ”

Shen Lin said with a smile: "Look at what you said, I didn't plan to make money at all in this first transaction, and when I meet you in the future, won't this business come!" Speaking of which, it's up to you to take care of me! ”

As he spoke, Shen Lin picked up a piece of ice cream and handed it to Lao He with both hands.

Lao He took the ice cream and said to the two colleagues who came over in the office: "This is Xiao Shen's heart, don't waste it to others." ”

Although sending ice cream is a small act, Shen Lin's operation has made them feel goodwill.

This young man bought four pieces of ice cream at once, ran sweating profusely and delivered them, and lied that he had eaten them.

Young people with high emotional intelligence and who can do things, who doesn't like it?

It's not ice cream that's sent, it's human sophistication.

PS: The new book sets sail, and the support of the bigwigs is urgently needed, four more every day, and the bigwigs you like to collect it!