Ye Chui got 300,000 from the sale of 100 iPhone 5s, but 40,000 of them were given to Li Cheng and Shouhou.

In the past few days, Ye Chui ate and drank heavily, spending another five to six thousand.

At most, he can only pay out 250,000.

"Isn't 300,000 yuan a bit high?" Ye Chui said as if he were talking about business.

Feng Biao snorted: "I, Lao Biao, keep my word. One cent of three hundred thousand is a lot."

"Old man, don't be so stingy." Li Cheng also helped.

What followed was more than an hour of haggling, and finally the price was agreed upon.

Ye Chui offered 250,000 yuan to buy the entire scrap collection station.

However, after Feng Biao recovers from his injury, he can continue to live in the acquisition station.

Immediately, the old man found a pen and paper, wrote a simple contract, signed it, and officially handed over the acquisition station to Ye Chui.

Ye Chui also went home and brought the 250,000 yuan over and gave it to the old man. The business was considered completed.

Early the next morning, Ye Chui came to the scrap collection station.

Ye Chui found the warehouse where used mobile phones were stored.

"This place is big enough, let's start building the magic weapon for mass manufacturing mobile phones right here!"

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Today’s third update~~~~~~~ By the way, I reached the 17th place. I’m really happy, but let’s keep up the good work. If we can continue to reach the 12th place, Cannon will add more updates~~~
Chapter completed!