Chapter 462 Killer Lao Zhang Comes to Jia Tao Village to Collect Waste
He also heard the impatience in his elder brother's words, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty and anxious, so he wanted to make up for his mistake and continue to monitor Lin Feng.
Only in this way will his cousin not dislike him.
"What, return the telescope? I think your ultimate goal is not Lin Feng, but his sister-in-law. Apply to me to buy a telescope, and then stare at his sister-in-law taking a shower every day, right?"
When Niu Dawei heard this, he became even more angry.
"Well, no, Viagra, we really want to monitor Lin Feng, and we have absolutely no intention of peeking at his sister-in-law taking a shower."
Niu Damao explained immediately.
But in my heart I agree with Niu Dawei's statement.
It would be best if I could use a telescope to peek at Tang Qing taking a bath, and Zhou Jing and Wu Mei taking a bath.
It’s just that he would never admit it with his mouth.
"Hmph, I won't agree to this matter. Well, you don't care about Lin Feng's affairs. Anyway, the people from the paper-making faction will take care of it. You only need to care about the pearl corn. And then you have to monitor whether Lin Feng has planted any seeds.
Pearl Corn, once you discover something is wrong, you will notify us as soon as possible. These are business matters."
After Niu Dawei finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
Didn't give Niu Damao a chance to explain at all.
Niu Damao had no choice but to slowly put down his phone.
Then he gritted his teeth and murmured: "Lin Feng, you stupid fool, you have caused so many troubles, I will never let you go. By the way, the snakes and the little white dog, I let them all
Just disappear from this world."
Thinking of this, I found a phone number in my address book and dialed it directly.
"Um, Brother Wang, I'm Xiaomao, I'm sorry to bother you.
By the way, I want to get a shotgun for use in your place. Well, the rent doesn't matter, as long as you have it, I want it.
Okay, I'll come over this afternoon to pick up the gun.
Don't worry, I will never mess around. I'm just hunting a few rabbits in the cornfield. They chew cobs in the cornfield every day, which is very annoying.
Okay, two hundred yuan a day, just two hundred yuan a day. Okay, you go and do your work first, I'm hanging up."
After hanging up the phone, Niu Damao's mood improved greatly.
This call was made to Wang Fei, who wanted to rent a shotgun from their place to shoot rabbits in the cornfield.
This kind of thing has been rented before.
However, the price is not that high.
"Oh, this Wang Fei has fallen into the eyes of money. A broken shotgun is still renting for two hundred yuan a day, regardless of the many gifts I gave him before. He is really a bastard.
Guy."
Although I feel a little unhappy.
But I'm pretty happy to be able to get a shotgun.
After all, if you want to deal with Lin Feng, you must first get rid of the messy guys in his house.
No matter how much Niu Dawei looked down on them.
But in this matter, he must satisfy Niu Dawei.
Otherwise, Niu Dawei will gradually alienate himself from him in the future.
On the road in Jiaantao Village, from time to time, a slightly hoarse voice is heard, "Collect scraps, rotten washbasins, rotten aluminum pots, rotten pressure cookers, rotten electric fans, scrap steel bars, iron sheets, or unwanted paper
You can sell old leather books for money..."
The sound rang out from time to time throughout the village, causing the villagers to look curiously at the old man riding a three-wheeled motorcycle.
Because no one in their village has ever collected waste like this.
Usually there are people pushing carts or wheelbarrows asking from house to house if they have scraps to sell.
You know, these three-wheeled motorcycles also need to burn gasoline.
If you can't receive many goods in a day, why don't you lose money?
However, if you receive the goods in this way, you can receive more goods.
"Um, old man, come here. I have some cardboard here. Take it over and see how much it can sell for."
"Master, I have a few coins here, how much do you think a pound is?"
"Old comrade, how many rotten pots do I have here? Can you weigh them?"
…
All of a sudden, some villagers started looking for this old man to trade.
This old man is of course the killer Lao Zhang.
He dressed up as an old man who collects scraps and came here specially to get ideas and feel the terrain.
His plan was to master all the laws of Lin Feng's life and actions, and then find the right time to give Lin Feng a fatal blow.
With such a plan, since the task is completed, his true identity will not be exposed.
It just takes a little longer in terms of time.
"Well, this iron block costs 70 cents per catty, this aluminum pressure cooker costs 18 yuan per catty, and this paper shell costs 30 cents per catty..."
Lao Zhang counted them one by one and weighed them with an electronic scale that had been adjusted long ago.
To do this kind of business, you definitely need to be very hands-on.
They have to make a profit on the price difference.
However, I have to make another profit on the jinliang.
There are even some pitfalls in sorting out waste components.
Anyway, it’s about maximizing your own interests.
After all, there are too few knowledgeable people.
In addition, this industry is dirty and tiring, and is looked down upon by decent people.
This also causes the actual profits of this industry to be very astonishing.
Although Lao Zhang only works part-time as a scrap collector, he has earned a few million in income over the years.
Of course, compared to the murder commissions he earned before, it was just a drop in the bucket.
After collecting these items, he continued to drive his three-wheeled motorcycle towards the north of the village.
After a while, I saw a newly built courtyard.
From time to time there was the sound of metal cutting inside.
He asked a villager working in a corn field and learned that this was Lin Feng's scorpion breeding base.
"I didn't expect that there is such a big boss in your village. It's really rare."
Lao Zhang turned off the tricycle, took out a cigarette, handed it to the villager who was about the same age as him, and asked pretending to be surprised.
"Oh, it seems that you are new here to receive goods. I don't know the situation in our village. Look, this boy named Lin is really capable. He has built such a large scorpion breeding base. I estimate it conservatively.
It’s going to cost millions of dollars of investment.”
The old villager bared his yellow teeth and said proudly.
It's as if he opened this scorpion breeding base.
"Ah, with such a big investment, what is the background of this boss named Lin? How can he be so rich?"
Lao Zhang continued to ask.
So, the kind old villager slowly chatted with him about some things about the Lin family.
For example, Lin Feng was a fool before, but later he got better for no reason, and became a snake mage and planted pearl corn.
He also told Lao Zhang one by one about Lin Feng's sister-in-law Tang Qing and the two beautiful girls who lived together.
He also felt that it was not easy for Lao Zhang to collect scraps, so he said these things without looking down upon him.
Finally, he reminded Lao Zhang, "Brother, since you are also an honest person, I might as well tell you that you'd better not take it from the Lin family to avoid suffering. It's not worth it."