My tree clone can break down everything

Chapter 2

In the early morning, a figure driving a tricycle appeared on the street in the village in the city.

The automatic horn yelled: high price for scrap metal, high price for junk, high price for mobile phone appliances.

Action is worse than a heartbeat. Luo Cheng has never been a hesitant person.

This place belongs to the suburbs of Guangshan City, which is considered a relatively marginal urban village.

"Luo Cheng, why did you put away the rags? You don't plan to go to school."

A figure walked over. It was his classmate Wang Lei. Both of them were in their third year of high school at Guangshan No. [-] Middle School.

Our homes are close together, so our relationship can only be described as average, and we rarely interact with each other.

"Staying at home during the holidays is also staying at home. Why don't you earn some money? You know the conditions of our family.

Let me tell you a secret. "

Luo Cheng lowered his voice, looked left and right, and said, "Actually, you can make a lot of money by collecting trash, face and so on are secondary, and the money you earn is real.

If you can't pass the college entrance examination, I suggest that you collect the trash with me. I just started my business now, which is the time when I need talents.

If you follow me, you will be a veteran in the future. "

The corner of Wang Lei's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

"It just so happens that our family also has some scraps to sell, please show me the price."

Luo Cheng followed Wang Lei into the yard. There were two baskets of drink bottles in the yard.

There are also some broken copper and iron.

"Drink bottles cost six cents each."

"Isn't it a dime?"

"That was a few months ago, and the price of plastic has dropped these days."

In fact, Luo Cheng doesn't know whether the price of plastic has been reduced, and he doesn't even know how much money he can make by decomposing plastic.

First collect at a low price for a few days to see the situation, and then inquire how much the waste station charges for plastic bottles before re-pricing.

"For the sake of our classmates, for the sake of our classmates, I will give you eight cents for a pound of scrap iron and twenty cents for a pound of scrap copper.

How about it, the price is fair enough, and other scrap collectors will probably give you [-] cents. "

Wang Lei nodded, Luo Cheng did not lie to him.

Two days ago, his mother also found a scrap collector. The scrap iron was only paid [-] cents, and the scrap copper was paid [-] cents, four yuan less than Luocheng.

Turned people away without even fucking asking the price of the plastic bottle.

"This price is okay, it is indeed higher than the price of other waste products, as expected of an old classmate.

You weigh it first, and I'll get you the scrap phone. You can check the price. "

Luo Cheng nodded and counted the drink bottles first. There were 48 bottles in total, and a six-cent bottle totaled 28 yuan.

Ten catties of scrap iron and two catties of scrap copper totaled 48.

A total of 76 eight.

Two minutes later, Wang Lei walked out of the room, holding a storage bag in his hand.

"Look, there are three Nokia candy bars, and four smartphones, including a Fruity Eight."

Luo Cheng looked at it and said, "21 candy bars, [-] smartphones, and a maximum of [-] fruit eights."

Wang Lei's eyes widened: "This is Fruit Eight, so the screen is broken. There is something wrong with the motherboard. It can still be used after repairing it."

"Dude, I'm just a junk collector, not a mobile phone repairer, if you want to sell more money, go to the mobile phone shop.

They probably sell it after repairing it, and they probably can give you an extra one or two hundred.

I hand it over to scrap yards to earn a little difference, which is different from mobile phone stores. "

Wang Lei nodded upon hearing this, understanding Luo Cheng's difficulties.

"Okay, I will go to the mobile phone store to ask when I have time. The price of these six mobile phones will be fine."

"Okay, counting beverage bottles and scrap iron and copper, the total is 280 yuan. I will sweep it to you, but I still need cash."

"Scan it."

Wang Lei opened the payment code and the money was quickly transferred.

"In the future, if there are any waste products, please come to me. Let's add a WeChat."

Wang Lei nodded.

After adding WeChat, Luo Cheng moved all the waste products to the three-wheeler and continued to shout.

This is Luocheng's first time doing business, so it's full of freshness.

Even though the sun was shining brightly at noon, I didn't go back to rest.

The good physical fitness after assimilation is also the main reason why he can not rest for a long time.

"Collect the tattered ones and come here."

Luo Cheng turned his head to look, it was meeting his colleagues.

"What do you mean, I want to talk about it." Luo Cheng was not polite.

Now it is a society ruled by law, Luo Cheng is worrying about having no money to spend.

Those who dare to find fault are the parents who live and breathe.

If there are no witnesses or surveillance nearby, he doesn't mind letting these colleagues see what the iron fist of justice is.

He was strengthened by iron ions once.

The middle-aged man collecting scraps frowned and looked at Luo Cheng.

"The young man looks young, and he is quite angry. I will give you a piece of advice, young people, don't be too angry."

"Why don't you call me young man out of anger?" Luo Cheng pushed back.

"You learned from Liu Huaqiang like me, you are not very old, but you learn very quickly.

This piece of trash is handed over to Hongdu Waste Station. If you don’t hand it over to Hongdu, I advise you to change to another place. "

Luo Cheng frowned, he didn't expect to divide up the territory after collecting the rags, it's already 2023 now.

Luo Cheng had seen the Hongdu scrap yard before when he was strolling outside, but he had never worked in this industry before, he didn't know how deep the water was inside, and he didn't know what Hongdu's background was.

"Thank you for your kindness, but don't worry about where I hand it over.

Just a question, how much did you pay to Hongdu? If you can’t, give it to me. I will charge you a high price. If you are afraid of being exposed, you can give me a part of it, and you can make more money.

Isn't it just to make money when you come out on a hot day? "

"You're right, what a price you can offer."

Luo Cheng thought for a while and said, "I'll give you eight cents for a beverage bottle, one catty for scrap iron, and 22 for brass. How about it? The price is high enough, isn't it?"

The other party gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Okay, I'll give you two-thirds of these things, you can't tell others about this."

"No problem." Luo Cheng assured, patted his chest.

This is free money.

"Since the prices at Hongdu Scrap Depot are low, you won't go further and send them to other scrap depots."

"Aren't you afraid of trouble? Hongdu's offer is low, so our charge is low, and we earn about the same amount of money.

I also heard that the boss of Hongdu is a gangster, and when he comes out to do more things, it is better to do less things.

Who wants to do a lot of nonsense every day, and then the beating will not be worth the loss. "

Luo Cheng clicked his tongue, feeling that what the other party said made sense.

No one wants to, every day someone follows him to make trouble, even if he doesn't do anything, he is disgusting.

These waste collectors are ordinary people, and if they can do less, they will do less.

Those who sell scraps don't care about these three melons and jujubes. The main thing is that they don't break the law. You don't need to sell scraps if the price is low.

The scrap seller gave Luocheng 400 yuan of things, and the tricycle was almost full.

If you collect more, you can go back and let the little tree decompose.

Luo Cheng continued to collect trash in nearby villages in his tricycle.

After yelling for more than ten minutes, he was called over.

"Young man, how much is the copper wire today? My copper wire is made of copper, not ordinary brass.

If you give me the brass price, I'll find another one. "

The other party was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a height of 1.7 meters [-], with an ordinary appearance, but with a bit of a mischievous eyebrow.

Luocheng also checked the price of scrap copper and iron last night, copper is indeed more expensive than brass.

A ton can even cost 2 yuan.

"I have to look at the real thing. As long as it is copper, no matter what, it must not be lower than 23. If it is good, I can give it to 25."

Even if Luocheng's purchase price does not need to disassemble the tree of all things, it can make money just by handing it over to the copper receiving factory, which is why he dared to ask for a high price.

The other party nodded and led Luo Cheng to a small courtyard.

This is a small courtyard with four rooms. There is a peach tree in the middle of the courtyard, which has already produced fruit.

The man took out a brand new coil of copper wire from the room. It could be seen that it was newly stripped.

The surface of the copper wire is still shiny, obviously it has not been used for a long time.

Luo Cheng guessed that the copper wire didn't come from a good source. He probably stole a piece of wire from somewhere and stripped it for money.

I heard from old people that before Guangshan City developed, people were poor and wanted to steal high-voltage wires and resell them.

After a few electrocutions, it gradually subsided.

The person who received the electric shock was said to have a black spot on the palm of the hand and the sole of the foot, which is the trace left by the current passing through the body.

Luo Cheng hadn't seen it either, but he had heard people talking about it before.

Whether it was stolen or not has nothing to do with him, he just accepts a waste product.

"I can give you 25 pounds of copper wire of this quality, how about it, brother, this is the highest price nearby.

Other collectors of waste products will definitely not be able to offer such a high price. "

The other side nodded.

"The young man is a real person, and those who collect waste nearby hand it over to the Hongdu waste station.

If you give me a high price, it's impossible to hand it over to the Hongdu scrap station, otherwise your work will be in vain. "

"Brother, let me inquire a little bit, does the Hongdu waste station have any powerful background, and no one cares if they give such a low price."

"It's just that you who collect junk care about this little money, and others don't care. If you sell two catties of scrap copper and rotten iron, you have to see if you deliberately lower the price.

How many people care about selling a few mineral water bottles for a few cents, this thing is your love and my wish.

Even if Hongdu has a background, he doesn't have a lot of background, otherwise he can open a junk station and deal with a bunch of junk all day long. "

Luo Cheng nodded, it's the same reason, even if he has a background, it doesn't matter much.

Otherwise, it would be worth a year of working at the waste station if you just contact the project.

He had seen the Hongdu scrap yard, and it wasn't too big.

We weighed the copper wire, totaling 25 kilograms, [-] per kilogram, totaling [-].

"Brother, 500 yuan will be swept away for you. If there are any broken pieces in the future, you will find me again. The price is absolutely high."

"No problem, brother, you are a real person."

Looking at the three rounds full of things, Luo Cheng planned to go back.

It was around three o'clock in the afternoon, and he had no intention of coming out.

Just this car will probably make a lot of money.

When I got home, I pushed the tricycle into the yard and stopped beside the small tree.

Click【Decomposition】【Extraction】【Iron Ion Assimilation】

After looking at the extracted gold ions, there were already five or six grams. Unexpectedly, the gold content in the nearby ground was quite high.

Clusters of roots sprouted from the ground, climbed up three rounds, and covered all the tatters.

Immediately afterwards, severe pain came from all over the body.

It only lasted for two or three seconds before it stopped completely.

Luo Cheng wiped the cold sweat from his brow, this is the second assimilation, and the pain is still the same, it hasn't eased at all.

My whole body was once again full of strength, and I lay on the ground and did fifty push-ups in a row without any fatigue.

Luo Cheng just wanted to say, assimilation is cool.

(End of this chapter)