Chapter 275: Struggle
Zhang Youping sweated and turned the cardboard boxes into sheets of cardboard, and then folded them neatly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info In order to make the tricycle fit more, he had to think of more ways. Hesitation is still in the early days of the business, and there is no money to buy better equipment, so I can only ride a tricycle to various factories to collect scrap. This kind of waste carton and all kinds of waste paper are the most common types of waste in the factory. Now Zhang Youping is collecting this piece of factory alone, and he can't be busy every day.
Every time he came to Zhao Hongbing's factory as a security guard, Zhao Hongbing would always help Zhang Youping load the car, looking at Zhang Youping's sweaty appearance, he couldn't help but shake his head, "I said, Youping, the money is endless." Why do you have to work so hard? If you come to work as a security guard in our factory, the job is very easy. Just like us, it's all over every day. Why do you think you're doing this?"
"I can't help it, I'm used to working at home, and I can't be idle. Why else would I quit my job? This job is just right for me, although tired is tired, but what is it compared to doing farm work in Plum Pass? And this work is more free. When I'm tired that day, I can take a day off, and no one cares about me. Zhang Youping tied up the paper bag and immediately got into the car.
Although Zhang Youping is engaged in the business of collecting waste products, he has a bigger dream. Of course, the short-term goal is to replace the three-wheeler with a four-wheeler. Zhang Youping calculated that if he replaced the tricycle with a small four-wheeler, he could run several factories every day. Not only a few factories in this area, but also factories further away, he can also eat. He knew that there was an earlier industrial park further away, and there were several very large factories there. If he ate those factories, he couldn't even think about it. Now the people who come out to work don't know how high the income is from collecting scrap, so there are not many people in this business. But Zhang Youping knows that there are many smart people in the world, if he doesn't take advantage of this good opportunity to make more money, and then expand the plate, it will be difficult to wait for such a good opportunity in the future.
Instead of sending the tricycle's waste paper to the carton factory, he dragged it to a rented storefront. The location of the recycling station is relatively remote, so the area is not too small, and the rent is not very high. Zhang Youping pushed the turnstile up, and it was full of all kinds of recyclables that had been sorted out. These recyclables are stacked here, and when they accumulate to a certain amount, Zhang Youping can call a car to send them to a large recycling company, or directly to a paper mill.
After stacking the waste paper, Zhang Youping sat on a sofa with a broken foot and prepared to take a breath. He took out a bag of money from his pocket and pulled one out of it, but he didn't smoke it, just put it on his nose and sniffed it. He didn't even have a lighter in his pocket. Ever since he started this recycling bin, he hasn't had a lighter in his pocket. He was afraid that if he couldn't help it, it would be too dangerous to smoke here.
Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Youping was thinking about what his mother-in-law was doing at this time, and what the cub thousands of miles away was doing at this time. Thinking about them, Zhang Youping felt that he was immediately energetic again.
The last time Liu Qiaoye came over, and when he saw Zhang Youping's situation here, he was so sad that he kept crying. The two hugged each other on this broken sofa, and Zhang Youping made a bold promise: Mother-in-law, you wait. When I make money, I will buy our own house in the city. Let you and the cubs be city people.
From the moment he left Meiziao, Zhang Youping had already secretly made a grand wish: he would not go back if he didn't mix up his personal appearance!
Now, he's working toward his goal. Zhang Youping grabbed a space cup from the ground and drank the cold boiled water inside in one gulp.
People in the city eat three meals a day, which is completely different from the rhythm of two meals a day for most people in Meiziao. However, Zhang Youping is also used to eating three meals a day. It's not that he learns from the city. It's that the work he does is too physically demanding, and he doesn't have the strength to work without food.
Liu Qiaoye quickly processed the products up and down the assembly line with his hands and feet on the streamline. Workers on the assembly line are always doing very simple and repetitive work over and over again. In addition to being fast, this requires extreme patience. Liu Qiaoye sat still, and her hands were so fast that it was difficult to see her fingers clearly.
Because she sat in the workshop for a long time and was rarely exposed to the sun, her skin was no longer the red that had just come out, but as white as the people in the city. The last time I went to Zhang Youping's recycling station, Zhang Youping quipped: When I went back, I was afraid that I didn't recognize my mother, and I said that my father abducted a mother from the city.
Thinking of this, Liu Qiaoye was slightly stunned, and the cub didn't know what was going on now. should have grown taller, will he be as tall and handsome as his father in the future?
"Buckwheat leaves. What are you thinking? Are you thinking about your family called flowers again?" Xiao Lihua pushed Liu Qiaoye, who was in a daze.
"Oh, no. Liu Qiaoye hurriedly cheered up. On this assembly line, you can't be careless. It won't be long before I hear that a female worker in a certain workshop was stabbed by a machine while deserting.
"Take a break when you're tired, don't hold on. You two are a natural pair. It's like working hard. I've been here for so long, I haven't seen you rest. That's not going to work. If the string is tightened, it will break. Don't work overtime this Sunday, go to Youping's place, cook for him, and do the laundry. My red soldiers are half as desperate as your family, and I don't have to work here anymore. The men of my family have no ambitions, alas. Xiao Lihua is not dissatisfied with her man. In fact, Zhao Hongbing is much more likely than Zhang Youping. But this advantage, she is embarrassed to tell people.
Liu Qiaoye was indeed a little tired, and did not work overtime in the afternoon. She was a little relieved that her man was not at ease. Every time I go to the recycling station, there is a room full of all kinds of waste. I don't dare to light a fire in the recycling bin, and I deal with it casually every time I eat. Liu Qiaoye was ready to let Zhang Youping rent another room. She also lived in the past. There are workers in the factory who rent houses outside. Both of them are here, so it's more convenient to rent a house. Liu Qiaoye thought to herself that if she rented a house, she would be able to cook and laundry for Zhang Youping every day in the future. Now the two of them make a lot of money every month, and they can rent a house. At least have a decent place to sleep. Zhang Youping doesn't have to curl up on the three-legged sofa every night. Because the environment is too simple, the two of them haven't performed Zhou Gong's gift for a long time.
Liu Qiaoye's mind was very confused, and when he thought of this, he was also red-faced.
Before I knew it, I was almost at the recycling station, and I happened to see Zhang Youping pushing the tricycle towards the recycling station with difficulty.
"What's wrong, isn't it easier to ride?" Liu Qiaoye was a little puzzled.
"It was a really bad day because my tires were rotten on the way. This is still new. In a few days. There are too many nails on the road in this area. Alas. I'm going to have to change this tricycle sooner or later!" Zhang Youping grinned when he saw his mother-in-law coming.
(To be continued.) )