Chapter 21 Waste Recycling

When Song Kun, Qin Xiang and Song Ximing found Song Xiaoran, she was sitting at Grandma Qian's house showing off braised pork and rice.

Since the three of them entered the building, they had heard the heroic deeds of their daughter and sister dozens of times from different people.

In just one morning, Song Xiaoran has gone from being an enemy of the people to a good daughter and granddaughter in the entire dormitory building.

Song Xiaoran followed the three of them back to their home, and the table was already full of food.

The fresh fish brought by Song Kun was steamed, Qin Xiang brought rice and vegetables from the canteen, and Song Ximing also bought cooked food and went home.

It turned out that everyone thought that Song Xiaoran might not have anything to eat at noon, so they came back with food.

And Song Xiaoran saw that this table was delicious, and rubbed his already bulging little belly, and could only say that he was powerless.

Song Xiaoran could only sit obediently with him, watching his parents and brother feast.

"Daughter, you really can do it! This warm-hearted follow me! Song Kun's face flushed with excitement, "I have to drink something to celebrate today!" ”

"What to drink at noon! I was drunk last night and snoring like a pig! Qin Xiang trained her husband with a straight face, turned her head to look at Song Xiaoran, and immediately changed her face to be bright and bright, "Xiao Ran, good job!" ”

Song Xiaoran waved his hand in a chic manner: "It's a trivial matter." ”

Song Ximing and You Rongyan: "Sister, I heard that everyone was blindfolded at that time, and you used the first aid of the sea and the sea, and it was solved by dividing five by two." ”

Song Xiaoran corrected: "Heimlich maneuver." ”

Song Ximing said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, I heard Uncle Liu say that at first, everyone thought that you had made trouble in the past and almost beat you." ”

Qin Xiang saw that his daughter's arm was blue and purple, and couldn't help but feel distressed: "Is this the injury she suffered while saving people?" ”

Although Song Kun was also distressed, he still said happily: "Hey, what are you afraid of if you are injured!" That's a life. ”

Song Xiaoran nodded obediently.

Song Kun and Song Ximing went to work after eating, while Song Xiaoran and Song Ximing went to collect waste together.

Song Ximing was absolutely unwilling in his heart, but Song Xiaoran followed him, and directly got on his board car and said that he would not get down.

Song Ximing was afraid that the impact would not be good, so he could only take his sister to go, he pedaled in front of the car, and said angrily: "What is the matter with you saying that you are a girl who follows me to collect waste?!" ”

"What's wrong with the scrap collection?" Song Xiaoran corrected his brother with a smile, "This is the resource recycling industry!" There are many people who have made a fortune by collecting scrap. ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, do you think you collected scrap and received a blue and white porcelain, or didn't Tang Sancai make a fortune?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Sister, you are so naΓ―ve. It's not 20 years ago, who doesn't know how valuable antiques are! You hold this idea to collect scrap and be scammed! is still rich, and it will be over without being trapped. I have a colleague who spent 1,000 yuan to buy a plate that is said to be Shang Zhou, and guess what? ”

"What's wrong?"

"It's not Business Week, it's last week!"

"Hahahahaha." Song Xiaoran smiled and said with some regret, "It seems that it is really difficult to make a fortune!" ”

Song Ximing couldn't help but laugh; "You little money fan! Are you out of the eye? Every day is to be rich and rich. ”

Song Xiaoran also smiled and didn't say anything more.

[Woo woo, it seems that I want to be simple, it's really difficult to get rich overnight, it's better to honestly set up a stall to make money! ] My brother is really hard to collect waste every day. My brother's dream should be to enter a military school, and he had already passed the initial examination and physical examination at that time, but he gave up because he had to take care of his sister and came out early to earn money to support his family. I need to get rich sooner so my brother can continue his dream sooner rather than later. 】

Feeling the sudden stagnation of the car, Song Xiaoran couldn't help asking, "Brother, what's wrong?" ”

"No, nothing." Song Ximing's voice in front of him was suddenly a little hoarse, and he restarted the car, just lowered his head and refused to lift it up.

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Song Ximing took Song Xiaoran to ride for half an hour and came to the alley near the factory area where the steel mill was built.

The two walked around in the alley and came to a small courtyard.

There was no sign at the gate of the courtyard, and when the two of them entered the courtyard, they found that it was full of all kinds of waste products, including waste cartons, plastic bottles, and a large pile of scrap iron, and there were two bicycles in the corner, as well as a few fragmented TV fans.

There were also a dozen scavengers in the yard, whining and shouting.

"Brother Xiaokang, scrap iron was 2 cents 5 cents yesterday, and today it is only 2 cents 1!"

"yes, why did it drop 4 cents all of a sudden."

"You're bullying us, you're too inauthentic."

"That's right. Hey, Brother Xiao Ming is also here, Brother Xiao Ming, you are here to judge! ”

Someone found out and saw Song Ximing and Song Xiaoran coming in, and immediately surrounded them and began to talk nonsense.

It was the first time that Song Xiaoran was surrounded by these "sharp brothers" wearing tattered hair and long beards, and the pungent stench almost stunned her.

"Ah, don't worry!" Song Ximing was also confused, "I'll ask what's going on first." ”

"Stop arguing. In the past six months, the purchase price of scrap iron has risen from 1 cent5 to a maximum of 2 cents 5, what happened to the drop of a few cents, can it only go up and not fall? ”

Song Xiaoran heard this voice, raised his feet to look into the courtyard, and found that the person who spoke was also an acquaintance, Zhao Shaokang, who had just met last night.

He was standing in the middle of the yard, surrounded by a group of angry scavengers.

[Wow, Qiao Feng modern version! ] 】

Song Ximing blinked, and seriously thought about who Qiao Feng was.

Then he couldn't help but nodded, my sister's analogy is quite appropriate, and Kangzi is quite stylish.

He pushed aside the crowd and escorted his sister to Zhao Shaokang's side.

The two turned their backs and whispered, and Song Xiaoran also heard the reason why these people were making trouble.

This small waste recycling station was jointly opened by my brother and Zhao Shaokang.

These waste pickers are their "suppliers" and are responsible for scooping up garbage from the garbage dumps, or going door-to-door to collect waste and bring it useful to the place.

The elder brother and Zhao Shaokang are responsible for classifying, and then supply waste paper to paper mills, and scrap iron to construction steel mills for secondary processing to earn a little difference.

Originally, the business was doing well, but in the past few days, the Jiangang Acquisition Department suddenly lowered their purchase price to 2 cents 2!

Then they will have to die according to the previous 2 cents and 5 harvests, and they have to start reducing the price today, which directly leads to the failure of this group of waste pickers.

"To tell you the truth," Zhao Shaokang said coldly, "the factory has been pressing my price for three days, and I have been collecting at a loss for the past three days." ”

"Trick the devil into it." An eldest sister who scavenged disdainfully said, "The old king of Nancheng didn't reduce the price and raised the price, 2 cents and 6 pounds!" ”

"That's right! People 2 cents 6 you 2 cents 5 we will send you here, isn't it just that you two brothers are real. ”

"I didn't expect Kangzi, your conscience is also broken."

"That's right!"