A good piece of fat meat was about to fall into his mouth, but someone grabbed it and snatched it away.
Lu Hongge was extremely frustrated.
His good mood disappeared all of a sudden!
But at this time, even if he felt uncomfortable, he could only endure it. After saying goodbye to Section Chief Chen, he headed towards another factory.
The next factory is also a piece of fat!
Although he lost one piece, there are still several pieces of fat waiting for him? Thinking of this, Lu Hongge suddenly became more energetic!
But he didn't know that what was waiting for him ahead was not only fat meat, but also people who would snatch the food from the tiger's mouth.
Fatty Liu is very busy!
He found that more and more people came to deliver used newspapers. One morning, there was actually a queue at his place!
Although these used newspapers and books were all different, Fatty Liu's keen eye for collecting scraps for many years allowed him to see the origin of these scraps at a glance.
Waste newspapers from factory offices.
Shouldn't my old watch be collecting these things?
After Fatty Liu went through the scale several times, he felt something was strange. He asked a middle-aged man who had dealt with it before: "Old Xu, where did you get this newspaper? It doesn't look like you picked it up?"
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"I collected it from my old cousin's workplace. Gee, I didn't expect that their workplace would accumulate so many good things."
"What a waste. If I had known they had so many good things, I should have collected them a few days ago. Tsk, tsk, that could make a lot of money."
Lao Xu had many dealings with Fatty Liu, so he didn't hide anything from Fatty Liu. Fatty Liu's face suddenly turned pale.
He knew where Lao Xu's cousin worked, and he had even said hello to that place. Now that Lao Xu had collected some old newspapers from somewhere, all his greetings would have been in vain.
These old newspapers should have been his.
"Lao Xu, how do you know that these old newspapers can be collected?" Fatty Liu almost gritted his teeth when he said this.
Old Xu smiled honestly and said: "I didn't know it at first, but a kind-hearted young man told me. By the way, he not only told me, but also told many of our colleagues."
"Tsk tsk, so does this young man. It would be great if he just told me this matter!"
Lao Xu's words made Fatty Liu's head buzz.
For his own plan to make a fortune, he spent a lot of effort. Not only did he find Lu Hongge as a partner, but he also spent a lot of favors.
And now, these favors are being repaid...
"That young man is about 1.7 meters tall. He looks gentle and quiet." When Fatty Liu said this, he felt like he was gritting his teeth.
"Yes, Lao Liu, you know that young man, can you give me his contact address? I want to thank him properly." Lao Xu rubbed his hands and said expectantly.
Fatty Liu's eyes were a little red at this moment. If Shen Lin was beside him at this moment, he would have wanted to knock Shen Lin down with one punch.
This guy was so cruel. He just stole his business, but he overturned the table in one go.
This young man has no martial ethics!
Just when Fatty Liu was trembling in his heart, Lu Hongge pushed the empty car over and said: "Brother, I went to several factories, but they were all taken away first. You...you said hello, but it didn't work.
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Shen Lin couldn't see Fatty Liu's anger at all.
At this time, Shen Lin was wandering around the market in the west of the city. As the market opened up, more and more items appeared on the market.
"Come and take a look. Foreign trade stockings cost 30 cents a pair. They are so comfortable on your feet!"
"Really good short-sleeves, three yuan a piece!"
"Towels are sold, towels produced by big manufacturers..."
Listening to the lively cries, a familiar feeling arose in Shen Lin's heart.
He walked around the market and Shen Lin found that most of the sellers were selling very single items. For example, those selling towels basically only sold towels and did not sell other items at all.
"Brother, your towel is pretty good!" Shen Lin casually grabbed a towel and said with a smile.
The towel seller was a short and thin man in his thirties. He was wearing a colorful shirt and gave people a smart and capable look.
"Brother, let me tell you, these are the products of Towel Factory No. 2. If you buy them in the store, they cost you one yuan. But here, they cost 80 cents." The short and thin man said with a smile.
He looked like Taigong Jiang who was about to go fishing!
Shen Lin touched the towel and said with a smile: "It's a good thing, but brother, why don't I think this is a product from the second towel factory?"
Aren’t all their things supplied to supply and marketing cooperatives?”
Seeing Shen Lin's doubts in the flower shirt, a look on his face suddenly showed that you don't understand: "Brother, you don't believe me!"
"Let me tell you, you may not think this is a small stall, but this is indeed the product of Towel Factory No. 2."
"In the past, the goods from the second towel factory were hard to get, but now, the goods from the second towel factory are also hard to sell. They can't pay the bonus, so they use these things to offset the bonus."
"Tsk, tsk, I collected it from them at the ex-factory price."
Shen Lin looked at the floral shirt with a proud look on his face and said, "Brother, how many can you sell in one day?"
"There are always hundreds of them!" Flower Shirt glanced at Shen Lin warily and said angrily.
This hundred and ten items is probably not a real number. The flowered shirt is too much.
Shen Lin smiled and said: "Brother, if I buy two hundred towels from you at once, can you give me a suitable price, or else I should go to the No. 2 Towel Factory to buy them?"
Buy two hundred pieces at once!
Although the towel in Hua Shirt's hand is not afraid of being put away for a short period of time, it has been accumulated with occupied funds, and it has to be guarded against fading over time.
Two hundred pieces is equivalent to what he sells in a week!
Looking at the smiling Shen Lin, Hua Shirt wanted to talk about his usual selling price, but thinking of what Shen Lin just said, he finally suppressed his thoughts.
I am not the only one selling towels.
"Thirty cents a piece, if it's too much, I won't lose money!" Hua Shirt said softly to Shen Lin in a painful voice.
Shen Lin picked up a towel and looked at it carefully before saying, "Three cents a piece is a bit expensive, but it's acceptable."
"But you can't earn my money with this handkerchief?"
Compared to towels, handkerchiefs are less timid and easier to make.
Hua Shirt casually picked up a handkerchief and said, "Brother, this handkerchief is also from the No. 2 Towel Factory. It is much better than the ones produced by the small workshops in the village."
"Since you said that, then I will treat you as my friend, no more than ten cents a piece!"
