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Chapter 0138 future garbage

Domestic waste, industrial waste, construction waste, sorted recyclable waste, one ton...nuclear waste.

There is even nuclear waste. Who dares to want this stuff?

In the e-commerce world, the prices of different types of garbage are different. Domestic garbage is the cheapest, with only a tenth of a coupon per ton, so you can buy it as you like. Cheap is cheap, but its value is also the lowest and its processing is the most troublesome. Zhou Qingfeng currently has no need to

Not consider.

Construction waste costs only one coupon per ton, which is waste bricks, rotten tiles and even yellow mud from digging pits. The utilization value is not high.

Industrial waste is worth ten points per ton, but I don’t know what it is. It may be scrap steel, waste tires, waste glass, waste chemical fiber, or even toxic industrial wastewater.

The only thing worth noting is the 'sorted recyclable garbage', which costs ten points per ton. But the specifics are completely random and cannot be controlled. It can only be purchased once a week.

Late at night, Zhou Qingfeng thought about it in the store warehouse he rented in Nantou Township, and paid a ten-point coupon to buy a ton of 'recyclable garbage' - the space-time door in the e-commerce plane officially opened, and a bunch of twisted and twisted garbage came out.

of......

Abandoned shared bicycles?

Dozens of shared bicycles appeared in the small warehouse like twists and turns. They were yellow, green, blue, red, and all brands. It was a mess and there was no good one. Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward and pulled it.

It took a long time to pull one out.

The bike-sharing trend lasted for two or three years, and the industries that relied on venture capital funds eventually collapsed, and the rest were still struggling to survive. What was once a beautiful scenery on the city streets has now become an eyesore in a garbage dump.

The ex-factory price of a shared bicycle ranges from hundreds to thousands. Once it becomes waste, it is worthless, forming a black hole of hundreds of billions of dollars. These wastes are now transported to thirty years ago and placed in front of Zhou Qingfeng.

The wheels were twisted, the handlebars fell off, and the body of the car was rusty. Except for the bell, the whole car was ringing. It was really dumbfounding. The value of this thing as scrap would be at most ten yuan.

It's such a waste, it's so wasteful, it makes people sad to see it. What can't be done with so much money? As a result, financial capital is cheap.

Zhou Qingfeng sighed and lost a repair technique. The twisted car body twisted like noodles and began to recover under the influence of arcane power.

A few seconds later, a brand new bicycle appeared.

In another hour, ten colorful bicycles were restored. The small shop warehouse was packed to the brim, which made people look happy.

Waiting for dawn, ten bicycles with novel styles and beautiful appearance were rolled out in front of the repair shop without even a sign. Compared with the bumpy streets and dilapidated houses in Nantou Township, these colorful bicycles are really eye-catching and attractive.

Many eyes.

Next to the sign for repairing nuclear submarines and aircraft carriers, Zhou Qingfeng wrote a new advertisement on cardboard - Wenzhou, Zhejiang, the largest leather factory in Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Jiangnan Leather Factory has closed down!

The bastard boss owed hundreds of millions from eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, and ran away with his sister-in-law. We had no choice but to take the wallet as payment for wages. The original price was more than 100, 200, 300, all of which were in the wallet.

Twenty yuan, all twenty yuan!

Bastard boss, you are not a human being. We have worked hard for you for more than half a year, and you don’t pay us wages. Why don’t you pay me back my hard-earned money?

Uncle Zhou wrote so excitedly that he realized he had made a mistake after he finished writing. He had no paper shells on hand, so he could only use a brush to cross out the words 'leather' and 'wallet' and change them to 'bicycle'. The result was this

The billboard looks like a ghost painting, it's ugly as hell.

But..., as long as it works!

A group of villagers immediately gathered in front of the repair shop, and many people came to get the items that had been 'repaired for free'. Seeing that the brand was much clearer than the one for 'repairing nuclear submarines', someone immediately came and asked: "Xiao Zhou, you two bicycles

Ten yuan a car?”

The person who asked the question was Dr. Yu from the township health center across the street. He was still thinking about asking Zhou Qingfeng to repair something for free for him. As soon as these bicycles were put out, he rushed forward to watch the fun and asked loudly: "Really, just

Twenty yuan a car?”

"Of course, if you say twenty, then it's twenty, no kid can bully you." Zhou Qingfeng was actually quite troubled. Selling a bicycle thirty years from now does not create value and does not actually increase GDP. It can only raise funds. He plans to now

Try selling in the countryside.

Considering the current consumption power in rural areas, the price of 20 yuan should be quite reasonable.

It’s too expensive and no one can afford it!

"But this car is too small." Dr. Yu patted the car seat and said critically.

Today's bicycles are all "28 big wheels", which means wheels with 28 inches. This style was eliminated in later generations and has never been seen again.

"This bike is too light, and it doesn't have a rear frame." Doctor Yu picked up the bike with both hands, weighed it, and said critically.

Nowadays, people require bicycles to be strong and durable, and light weight always makes people feel unsturdy. Moreover, the rear frame can carry people and goods, which is a very practical requirement.

"This bike is not locked yet." Doctor Yu finally discovered the biggest flaw of the bike. The original electronic lock on the shared bike was inoperable, and Zhou Qingfeng removed it during the repair process.

Zhou Qingfeng was not happy, and felt that the customer could not ask for too much. "This is a fashionable model, small and beautiful, and young people like it. Besides, it only costs 20 yuan. What kind of lock do you need? You can get one yourself."

"No, no, no." Doctor Yu shook his head repeatedly, "There is no chain, twenty yuan is too much."

The people watching the excitement all around shook their heads, shouting that it was too expensive, and it would definitely not work without a lock or rear frame.

"Such a beautiful bicycle, 20 yuan is still expensive?" Zhou Qingfeng's nose was so angry. The original price of this bicycle was thousands. The most expensive one even cost more than 6,000 - God knows how it could be so expensive to share.

bicycle?

But the onlookers still complained that it was expensive, and Dr. Yu shouted vigorously, demanding a price reduction. Zhou Qingfeng could only point to a few shared bicycles of poor quality and said: "These are fifteen yuan each."

"What about this one?" Doctor Yu asked, pointing to a shared bicycle costing more than 6,000 yuan.

Zhou Qingfeng snorted and sneered: "That car is thirty."

Dr. Yu thought about it for a while and asked to test drive the one with the 'Thirty Yuan' ticket. He rode the bike around in the streets of Nantou Township. When he came back, he didn't even get off the car. He just took out three 'Big Unity' tickets and handed them to him.

To Zhou Qingfeng, "This car is good, I want it."

Eh..., the onlookers were still watching the fun, but they didn't expect that the best car had already been bought. So someone immediately jumped ahead and grabbed a car with the same price of "30 yuan".

Said: "I want this car."

China is the "kingdom of bicycles", and the demand for bicycles was still huge in the 1990s. Currently, motorcycles cost tens of thousands, and cars cost two to three hundred thousand. Ordinary working-class people can only buy bicycles for about a hundred yuan.

The shared bicycles sold by Zhou Qingfeng have some shortcomings, but they are really cheap!

Dr. Yu rode one and left, laughing non-stop, as if he had taken advantage of the sky. How could the other onlookers not be jealous, they immediately paid for and snapped up the remaining nine cars placed at the door of the store.

After test riding, everyone felt that these bikes ride well, and their appearance is bright and joyful that has never been seen on the market. Although there are many impracticalities, the price of 20 to 30 yuan is so worth it!

Buy, buy, buy!

Those who had snapped up the products were all beaming with joy, while those who had not been able to buy them were in awe. Zhou Qingfeng could only spread his hands and said, "It's not available today, it will be available tomorrow."

Waiting for early the next morning, ten more cars were moved out of the warehouses of five stores, and a loudspeaker played a recording: "Don't miss it if you pass by. Come and take a look."

Jiangnan Leather..., no. Jiangnan Bicycle Factory closed down, and the bastard boss ran away with his sister-in-law. The original price of three hundred bicycles is now only twenty or thirty!"


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