A junk collection station floats in my mind

Chapter 367 A Thousand Times Earnings!
Normally Chen Muyu directly asks the system to recycle the waste, and the system does not set a high price. In reality, the waste station opened by his family is different.

In reality, if possible, the waste products collected by Lantian Station will be sorted. Copper sells for copper price, and iron sells for iron price. In this way, the price will be much higher than the price of directly selling waste products.

In comparison, the items received from the Myriad Worlds Station were basically not classified, nor did they have the ability to classify them, so they were directly recycled by the system, and the price given by the system was naturally low.

Now, if it can be smelted through the resource recycling furnace, Chen Muyu believes that the same waste product can be sold at a higher price.

Of course, Chen Muyu just thought so, what the reality is, it has to be refined in this first furnace to see.

After all, even if the price is higher, the cost of processing has to be taken out. Fuel, time, these are all costs.
……

Just when I was about to sleep, my phone suddenly rang.

Pick it up and see that Tang Yudie and the others are chatting happily inside.

Chen Muyu couldn't laugh or cry, these sisters and sisters all live in Jingyun Temple, they can't see each other when they look up, if they have anything to say, just shout, is it necessary to chat in the group?
There are also many circles of Chen Muyu's who applied to be friends.

Chen Muyu didn't dare to reply, and he didn't dare to speak, because he knew that if he spoke, his sisters and sisters would say something to you, and I would say something to me, and I'm afraid I won't be able to rest tonight.

"Yudie invited Qing Yunzi to join the group chat!"

A piece of information jumped out, Chen Muyu's face trembled, this Qingyunzi, isn't it Bu Qingyun?
Looking at the head portrait, a back view, and a sword, I don't know where I picked it up, it looks like a middle-aged and old man.

Tang Yudie immediately sent a private message to Chen Muyu.

"Brother Chen, are you home yet?"

"Today we went to the city and bought a mobile phone for the ancestor. The senior sister and the others are teaching him how to use it!"

……

A video was sent.

Chen Muyu clicked on it and saw that the scene was very noisy. Under the lights, Bu Qingyun was holding a mobile phone, and the girls next to him were chattering and chattering, making Bu Qingyun one head and two big, but he couldn't talk to these little girls. They get angry.

Seeing his appearance, Chen Muyu couldn't help laughing.

It seems that this old antique also has times when he has no choice but to act like he doesn't understand science, which is really joyful.

"Qingyunzi requests to add you as a friend!"

A message popped up, and a black line appeared on Chen Muyu's forehead. He resisted and ignored it. He threw the phone aside, slept first, and returned when he woke up.

……

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Silent all night, the next morning.

When Chen Muyu woke up, the phone information was already 99 plus.

There are so many messages in the group, Chen Muyu didn't even read them, but unexpectedly, Bu Qingyun sent him a message.

And it's voice.

This is strange, but an old man like Bu Qingyun should only be able to speak, maybe he can write by hand, but most of them can't simplify.

"Hello, is this Chen Muyu?"

"Chen Muyu, Chen Muyu, did you hear that, thank you!"

……

While washing in the bathroom, he was listening to Bu Qingyun's voice.

He made Chen Muyu amused, and sprayed a mouthful of toothpaste on the mirror.

Also thank you?
Very polite, really virtual network, real friends, all very well.

He can imagine what kind of funny Bu Qingyun looks when he holds the phone and talks.

"Boy, why don't you answer my words?"

……

The politeness didn't last long, and at the back, Bu Qingyun obviously lost his patience, and his tone started to curse.

After washing, Chen Muyu picked up the phone, "Senior, I fell asleep last night and just woke up!"

The voice was sent.

Before Chen Muyu came out of the bathroom, the message came again.

Does this old man not sleep?
Chen Muyu complained in his heart, but he still clicked on the voice obediently.

"Chen Muyu, Chen Muyu, are you awake?"

……

Chen Muyu rolled his eyes, this senior is too cute, I didn't wake up, did I talk to you while sleepwalking?
"Yeah!" He simply replied.

"Chen Muyu, have you had breakfast? What did you eat in the morning?"

"I haven't eaten yet, senior!"

"Then what are you going to eat?"

"puff!"

Chen Muyu had the urge to vomit blood, felt a fly flying around his ear, and really wanted to throw the phone into the trash can.

Perhaps, he just found it very novel, after all, a more than 100-year-old man has never used a mobile phone.

The audience is full of girls, and the old man is too embarrassed to chat with others, so he can only talk to Chen Muyu?
When he passed these few days freshly, it will be fine.

Chen Muyu comforted himself in his heart.

"Chen Muyu, are you in Qingshan? Can I come and play with you?"

Another voice rang out, Chen Muyu rolled his eyes when he heard it.

"Senior, I'm not in Qingshan..."

"Then where are you, and when will you return to Qingshan?"

"I... I'm busy with work outside, and it will take a while..."

"Then I'll come to Qingshan to look for you after Qingyue leaves the customs. This mountain is full of women, it's really inconvenient..."

……

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Finally, Bu Qingyun stopped sending messages, and Chen Muyu felt like he was sweating all over.

If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have given Tang Yudie a bad signal at that time, otherwise why did it come to this, it is really a mistake that will cause eternal hatred.

Look into headspace.

Overnight, the smelting of the furnace was completed.

Chen Muyu turned on the stove.

A piece of black iron, the size of a fist, weighing 28 catties.

A lump of heavy iron, the size of a brick, weighing 30 catties.

Centuries-old peach wood, half a shoulder pole long, weighing 5 catties.

Xingchensha, a small handful, weighed above, less than two or two.

……

After a night of smelting, yesterday's two pockets of waste have been separated.

I scanned it with the system, and it was worth 2.8 million yuan just for a lump of black iron.

Heavy Iron 300 million, Mahogany 50, Star Sand 2000 million!
Adding up the bits and pieces, the recycling price of the system has already exceeded 3 million.

It was sold as scrap yesterday, but the recycling price given by the system was only 30.

A gap of 1000 times, this is simply huge profits.

The wealth value of 3 million was obtained, and what Chen Muyu paid was only the Yangyuan Stone as fuel and 5 hours of smelting time.

Two five-level Yangyuan stones, one is only 500 million, and the total cost is only 1000 million. Moreover, the two Yangyuan stones have not been completely burned, and one of them is half left.

Giving and harvesting is simply exponential growth.

After counting, there are still 28 bags of waste in total. If you can bring yourself such a considerable return, 2 bags of 3 million, then, after these wastes are processed, it will be a wealth value of 45 billion.

Sure enough, this is the function that a waste collection station should have!
(End of this chapter)