Wen Jinchuan said that if he could make money, he would definitely be able to make money, and these friends unconsciously began to worship Wen Jinchuan."
Tell you, you go and pick up the rags, and then sell me what you have picked up, and I will pay you.""
Picking up the trash?"
The friends were in an uproar.Wen Jinchuan glanced at his little friend and nodded: "Yes, it's just picking up rags.""
Picking up rags, it's not the same as Tang Xiangyi, you see her picking up a day's waste newspapers and glass bottles, she can't earn a dime, and she gets dirty, and she can't even eat."
Ye Qibing spoke.Ye Qibing was right, Tang Xiangyi didn't have the capital to buy waste products, so he picked up some newspapers, soda bottles, and wine bottles thrown by workers in the garbage cans around the nearby textile factories and state-owned hotels, and picked up dirty hands.Those who collected scrap, seeing that she was a little girl, gave a few cents casually, and sent her away, so Ye Qibing felt that it was not profitable to pick up rags.Wen Jinchuan listened to his sister's words, which soy sauce bottles, broken wine bottles, and worthless garbage will not be collected.Pick up antiques and pictorials, paper shells, and old books that people discard at will, and pick up these waste items cleanly and easily.Pick out these old books, paper shells, newspapers, and wait for Wen Xinlan to go home, and sell those that are worthless to scrap shops.He gave the kids some money, and they'd be happy to do it."
I just want you to pick up those, old books and antiques, old calligraphy and posters, paper shells discarded by others, are they very clean?
Those wine bottles, soy sauce bottles and whatever, they are worthless and heavy.You don't have to take these things!
And, if you bring it to me, I promise you'll make money. ”"Those things are everywhere, and we're willing to pick them up, but, Wen Jinchuan, how much money are you going to give us?"
There are one or two shrewd ones that raise questions.The friends heard that as long as they pick up some paper shells, pictorial books, it is clean, easy and profitable, and everyone is willing to pick them up, but they are afraid that Wen Jinchuan will not be able to sell them, and they will not be able to give them the money when the time comes."
Well, as long as you listen to what I say and pick it up.My sister said, I promise you to earn at least five cents or one dollar a day, and if you're lucky, you can earn two or three dollars. ”"Wow!
So much!
Jinchuan, your words count!
We're going to pick it up right now!
”When the friends heard Wen Jinchuan assure them that they could earn at least five cents a piece for a day, their eyes lit up.As for making more money, they simply don't dare to imagine it."
Of course talking counts, so let's go out and pick it up immediately, work more and get more, those antique pictorials, paper shells, books, whoever picks up more, the cleaner it is, the more money he has, pay on the same day, never pay the bill, go quickly!"
I heard that whoever picks up more and gives more money, and moreover, they give money on the same day.They no longer questioned it, and they were afraid that the other friends would finish picking it up, so they ran out of the yard and picked up waste.At five or six o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Qibing and each of them carried a woven bag and walked into the courtyard."
Jinchuan, we're all here, do you want to go through the scales?""
You don't need to go through the scales, if you pass the scales, you will suffer, I will not treat you badly, come one by one."
Wen Jinchuan asked them to pour everything on the ground, there are many types, there are newspapers, paper shells, pictorial books, cloth and old books, usually these things are sold to waste collectors, at most in exchange for a few pieces of candy.Wen Jinchuan first pushed and pulled Ye Qibing, found a broken radio, and hurriedly called Wen Jinjiang: "Brother, come on, there is an old radio here."
Wen Jinjiang hurriedly came over to take the radio away and sat on the bluestone slab to tinker.Because Ye Qibing's calligraphy and paintings are quite clean, he also received a radio that his younger brother likes.Wen Jinchuan was very satisfied with Ye Qibing's things."
Ye Qibing, come and get the money, three yuan, two cents and six cents.""
AhhThree dollars, two cents and six, so much money. ”Ye Qibing couldn't believe his ears.He also thought that it would be nice to pick up some messy things and sell them for a dime.I didn't expect Wen Jinchuan to give him three yuan, two cents and six cents!
That's definitely a lot of money for a child.What is the concept of three cents and six cents for a child?
That's a lot of food!"
Ye Qibing, after you collect the money, immediately put these newspapers and paper shells on the other side of the yard, and put the old books at the gate of the courtyard, and my sister will come and take them away immediately.""
Okay, I'll take it right away."
Ye Qibing was the first to get the money, but he was excited.He obeyed Wen Jinchuan's instructions and hurriedly happily took these things and put them away.Wen Jinchuan then came to collect Min Wei's pile, and found that there was a gourd inside, which looked like the antiques his sister said, so he took it out and put it aside."
Min Wei, four dollars and five cents.""
What?
Min Wei has four dollars and five cents?
”Ye Qibing thought that he had taken the lead in picking up the rags, Wen Jinchuan gave him some more money, but he didn't expect that there were more people than him, which also showed that the things he picked up today were really worth three yuan, two cents and six cents.Wen Jinchuan didn't find anything good about the next thing, but he also gave them five cents each.It's an encouragement!
My sister said that you can't be too stingy.As long as there is something here, a piece of value, he can make a fortune!
He can't feel that something is worthless and not give money to others.Wen Jinchuan had just finished collecting these piles of rags.Tang Xiangyi is here."
Brother Jinchuan, I have collected so many paper shells, old books, what kind of books are today.""
Xiangyi, it's an ancient book bound in thread, and there are handmade paper books, I can't read it, I don't know what kind of book it is.""
Xiangyi, you wait for me."
Wen Jinchuan walked to the house and took out a carton of villain books and handed them to Tang Xiangyi."
Xiangyi, these villain books are given to you, I will go to the scrap yard tomorrow to buy you some villain books, and give them to you to rent, you can earn a few cents a day."
Tang Xiangyi didn't answer."
Jinchuan, these villain books, that's your treasure, don't give them to me."
Wen Jinchuan said generously: "I collect comic books now, and if I don't read villain books, I will give them to you, so you can take these villain books back and put them at the door of your yard, so that the children of those textile factories can read them, and they will pay a penny for reading a book."
I heard Wen Jinchuan say that the children of the textile factory should read it, and it costs a penny to read a copy.Tang Xiangyi shook his head and said, "You better put it away, I heard Ye Qibing and them say that they have no money to read villain books.""
Hey, hey!
Xiangyi, that's before!
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Now they've sold me the rags they've picked up, and they've got the money on them!
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