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Chapter 26 Open Meat

Lao Liu didn't go out to collect the junk today, and was cleaning up in his own courtyard.

Now Lao Liu's business has made great progress. After a few months of entering the industry, Lao Liu discovered the rules. If he handed over the junk he had recovered to the scrap station, there would be little money. However, if he saved up the scrap he had recovered and sold it together after the quantity was too high, the price would be high.

That's it now. The small yard is full of scraps collected by Lao Liu. However, these scraps are classified. For example, at the east foot of the courtyard, beer bottles are stacked.

As life gradually improves, some rich people like to drink beer in summer. When the whirlwind of cold air comes out of their stomachs, they burp and feel very comfortable. Drinking Erguotou in winter and beer in summer is what is the enjoyment.

As more people drink beer, there are more beer bottles collected. Now there are more than two thousand beer bottles in the corner of the yard. This is the fruit of the whole summer of labor.

Because it rained, the beer bottles below had even started to become dirty. The wall was adobe wall. When it rained, dirt would fall on these beer bottles, but Lao Liu would not care.

"Is Lao Liu at home?" As the voice came in from outside, he was wearing a neat Zhongshan suit and a pair of glasses. He looked quite gentle and definitely not a local bun in the village, but like a cadre.

But with his voice, the dog at home barked, which made him take a step back.

Lao Liu scolded his dog and said to the visitor: "That's right, it's me, Lao Wang, you've really come here."

There are two breweries in the county town, and the benefits have been very good in the past two years. In addition to meeting the local market, their beer will also be sold to Inner Mongolia and other places. With the large-scale sales of beer, there is another problem. Beer bottles cannot meet their needs.

Of course, new beer bottles are the best, but on the one hand, new beer bottles are more expensive, and on the other hand, the production capacity of glass factories is also limited. Therefore, in the peak season in summer, breweries will have a phenomenon that their beer bottles are not enough.

Lao Wang is a cadre in the brewery. He sat in the office every day, drinking tea, and blowing electric fans. The day passed, but now it is not possible. They, middle-level cadres, have all shared the tasks and have to go to the villages and towns below to buy beer bottles!

It is impossible to make them the king of rags. They are responsible for the waste station. The beer bottles of the waste station cannot escape their eyes. Now, all the waste stations in the entire county have been looted by them, but these waste stations alone are still not enough!

At this time, we have to go to the next level. When we heard that Lao Liu had thousands of beer bottles here, it was a huge joy for Lao Wang! Everyone must have a task. One thousand beer bottles are equivalent to his one-day task. After completing the acquisition here today, he can happily return to the county town.

If you look at it from a professional perspective, there will be two thousand, not to mention one thousand. In this case, you won’t have to come out tomorrow and you can rest at home.

"Oh, your here is good. I'll give you five cents per person, how about it?" Lao Wang asked.

When Lao Wang heard what Lao Liu said, he immediately frowned: "Lao Wang, aren't you bullying people? I'm familiar with the people at the scrap purchase station. They said you all gave me one cent. Just give me five cents. What's the difference between it and the purchase station? I might as well give it to the purchase station!"

Lao Liu's face turned dark. Isn't this fooling people in your brewery?

Seeing Lao Liu's appearance, Lao Wang immediately shook his head: "It's impossible, I have never bought it for a cent, at most it's seven cents. It's impossible for them," he said.

There is still some good news about this. They bought seven cents and went back to pay 80% or even 1 cent. Of course, the difference in the middle can be put into their own pockets. Anyway, they are cheaper than new wine bottles, which are all good.

It is precisely because of this that only their middle-level leaders are assigned such tasks.

"I don't care. Anyway, if I don't sell it at least 1 cent, I have to sell it for eight cents. You can do it!" Lao Liu said firmly: "If you give me one cent to the acquisition station, I will accept it. If I give me five cents, I won't do it."

Lao Wang's face is also ugly. He is pampered in the office. How could he be treated like this by others?

If it were before, he would have slammed the table and left, but now he thought about his task, looked at the beer bottles again, and finally held back.

"Okay, eight points are eight points. You have to keep these for me in the future, so you can't let others poach them." Lao Wang finally agreed. This is also his channel. Waiting for the future, for example, next year, he can continue to come here to find Lao Liu. After completing the task, he can go back early. Others will definitely not be able to find out about it.

When several young men from the brewery that Lao Wang brought with him took away all the beer bottles, Lao Liu was very happy to see the money he got.

In fact, Lao Liu knew nowhere to know the people at the acquisition station! Even the people they knew could not tell Lao Liu about such business secrets, but Lao Liu intuitively knew that the other party must have not given him a high price, so he deliberately lied to the other party.

This is the income of the whole summer! I have been busy all summer and collected so much. Now I have made more money for each of them. I have made more money. It’s 60 yuan. I’m walking around the streets and collecting junk everywhere, sweating profusely. It’s not easy at all.

Lao Liu was counting banknotes happily on his face, with the maximum denomination of ten yuan. In the past, there were never so many banknotes in his pocket.

Yulian was also helping her when she was just now. Now when those people left and looking at the money, Yulian's mouth twitched a few times before she finally spoke.

"I'm already in elementary school, but our family is poor and I can't eat a meal of meat all year round. Look at the two children are thin. I've sold them today. Do you want to buy some meat for your children? They are already in school and need nutrition!"

Yulian was worried about her two children, she was not nutritious, she was full of coarse grains, vegetables, and had no oil or water at all.

Lao Liu looked at the money in his hand and thought in his heart, yes, the family can’t eat meat all year round, but today the money will be kept as the capital for future junk collection!

If you spend all this money, how can you make money in the future?

Lao Liu couldn't bear to let it go, but what Yu Lian said made sense. At this moment, Lao Liu suddenly thought of something.

"I can buy more than a dozen sheep tails for three dollars and boil these sheep tails into oil. From now on, we can eat meat every meal. Isn't that great?"
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