Su Zui is an orphan. When he was a child, he made a living by picking up waste products. When he grew up, he was a business by collecting broken goods. According to his own statement, this is very difficult. It is the process of moving from working to becoming a boss.

However, Boss Su was puzzled that now the people in the city no longer took 30 cents and threw them into the trash can directly. The one who collected rags was not as high as the income of picking up rags, which made him almost want to return to his old career.

Fortunately, after two years of running and shouting, many people know him, Boss Su, with a reputation and fame, and can earn dozens of dollars every day. They can't make a fortune, but at least they can continue to live in this city.

There are countless old urban areas outside the ring, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, a dilapidated rental house of only 20 square meters, a tricycle with a cash of three or two thousand yuan, and a few thousand yuan in the bank. This is Suzu's entire family fortune.

Although he is not rich or even poor, he does not have to worry about three meals and is not afraid of wind and rain. Su Zui never complains, and even if he encounters difficulties, he only works hard.

However, he is twenty years old this year. His wife has not yet been settled, and he has not even touched the woman's fingers. He tossed and turned every night and couldn't help but feel a little panicked. If this continues, he will have to be a bachelor for the rest of his life. He knows that few people are willing to marry his daughter to someone like him.

What made him feel even more oppressed was that the place would be demolished in another month, and he had to go somewhere else to find a place to live. But there was no suitable one nearby, either too expensive or too far away.

He can't afford to live in it if it is too expensive. If it is too far away, he needs to give up his connections in this area and everything has to start over. This is a huge loss for him.

There are considerable subsidies for demolition and even house subsidies, but he is only a renter. No matter how much money he has, he can only open his mind, and there is no need to have half a cent of money.

So, he had to do a big shot before moving away, and he had already targeted the current opportunities.

It is impossible for the residents here to move everything away, and the scrap piled up in their homes, even home appliances, furniture, etc. may be given up. This is a rare opportunity for those who collect rags.

However, he is not the only one who collects junk here. If you want to make a lot of money, you must seize the initiative first. If you are late, you can only eat leftovers.

"For the sake of the wife and the house, I will do my best!" This is the encouragement slogan Su Zui gave herself before taking action.

This is not just a saying. From seven o'clock in the morning, he rode his tricycle and shouted loudly from house to house. The results were naturally fruitful. He could fill a car almost every hour, including some old electrical appliances such as big-headed TVs and electric fans. Each car could earn at least 100 or 100 yuan. This is the daily performance.

Moreover, Su was the most cunning. He was not in a hurry to send it to the scrap station because he knew that this would expose his actions. He only transported the collected things to his home. The landlord who lived on the first floor had moved out, and he could use the yard at will, enough to accommodate the things he had collected.

However, there is no airtight wall in the world, not to mention that in a district, Su Zui has pulled things back and forth several times, and it is inevitable that people will be paid attention to it.

If you have peers, you will compete. Seeing that Su Zui received so many goods, his eyes would inevitably get hot. At the same time, they also thought that the community had issued a relocation announcement yesterday, and there would definitely be a large number of people moving in the next few days, and there would definitely be a lot of scrap or second-hand goods.

"I was actually the youngest boy Su to take the lead!" Most of the middle-aged and elderly people who collected the junk were not well educated and had a bad temper. It was not strange that they even fought to grab some goods, and they were bleeding.

The money lost is second, and the insults in IQ made them even more angry. Su Zui could think of it, but they ran to other places to collect junk and look far away. In contrast, they seemed to be stupid.

"Wine bottle cans, books, newspapers, refrigerators, refrigerators, washing machines, battery meter motors!"

"Recycling junk at a high price, second-hand appliances!"

"Help clean up the house!"

This time, Su Zui clearly found that the atmosphere in the community was no longer the same. He was walking through the tricycle horizontally and vertically, and shouting endlessly. Although he felt a pity, Su Zui had expected this to happen. Moreover, he could not eat such a large community alone.

But the next time was not as relaxed as the morning, and it depends on who got more. So Su stepped on his feet the most and let the tricycle run forward.

"Suji is just selfish and wants to eat alone."

"Who says no, be careful to be supported."

"I angered the fat boss, and he will feel better soon, haha!"

When he passed by two colleagues, Su Zui heard such remarks and couldn't help but sink in his heart. He didn't care if he caused anger. In fact, as a colleague, he was more jealous. It was common to gossip behind his back on weekdays. Su Zui didn't care. Only the money in his pocket was real in his opinion.

But the fat boss in their words made Su the most afraid. The fat boss was only in his early thirties and had a Zongshen three-wheeled motorcycle, which was a nearby junkie. He was also the brother-in-law of the owner of the waste station, and he bullied his peers a lot on weekdays, and everyone dared not speak out about him.

With Su's most knowledge of Fat Boss, he may really cause trouble for himself this time.

"No matter what, the most important thing now is to receive something. If you miss it, you will have no chance." Su Zui temporarily forgot about this matter and then shouted hard at the bottom of the community.

A community is so big, and only a dozen people collect waste. Although it will have some impact, the first day was still very sufficient. It was busy until the night before Su Zui pulled back several trucks of waste.

It was already dark, but Su was planning to go out again. He had made an appointment with Grandma Luo just now, so he couldn't let the old man wait outside.

Grandma Luo is already in her eighties. Her husband passed away a few years ago. Her children are all going out to work. She is the only one in the family. Although she is in good condition, she will inevitably feel lonely.

When Su Zui used to collect waste, even if he just sat down and talked to her for a few words, the old man was so happy that he left all the waste he praised at home for Su Zui. After two encounters, the two had a close relationship. Those who didn't know thought it was Sun Mid-san.

When Su Ji came to Grandma Luo's house on the bike, Grandma Luo happened to have dinner. She was very happy to see him coming, and she had to stand up and greet him: "Xiao Su, I thought you were not here tonight! After a busy day, you are tired, so hurry up and sit down and have dinner with me. I will move out tomorrow. Neighbors who have been around for decades have gone their separate ways, and I don't know when I will meet you next time."

Su Zui wanted to refuse, but after hearing what the old man said, his heart softened and he hurriedly helped the old lady back to the dining table.

Only then did he realize that there were two bowls and chopsticks on the table. He couldn't help but feel moved. He took the soup to her and said, "When it stabilizes, I will definitely go see you Grandma Luo whenever I have time."

"Okay, okay!" Grandma Luo was of course happy when she heard this. Her mouth, which was missing a few teeth, couldn't help but open, but it made Su feel most intimate and reluctant.

After having supper with Grandma Luo, Sui started his work the most.

"I don't want this TV, refrigerator, and washing machine. They bought new ones at the new home, but they refused to let me move them over together. There are also these, these..."

Although Grandma Luo has feelings for these old items, her children will not let her move to her new home. Moreover, there are already better things in the new home, and there are quite a lot of abandoned things, ranging from home appliances to plastic bottles.

Su Zui would not deceive the elderly. She would negotiate the price for every item she moved and write it one by one in her work diary.

Grandma Luo didn't care about the price at all. She agreed and didn't bargain at all. However, she was still very happy that Su Zui's work attitude was not like other people who bought junk. She was so mean to see how old she was. Although Grandma Luo was old, she was clear-headed and knew the good or bad.

The things in the living room and kitchen were already processed, and finally the two of them came to the bedroom. Because the things here were special, Grandma Luo was too old and it was not convenient to check it out, so she could only take it out and show it to her to see if it was necessary.

"Grandma Luo, what is this thing? It has a button on a mobile phone, but there is no screen, and the back cover cannot be opened." Su Jiu took out such a thing from the cabinet, and even he, a 'professional', couldn't figure out what it was.

"Let me see." Grandma Luo held the thing in her hand, and her hazy eyes were full of nostalgia. She said for a while: "This thing was picked up by my wife more than ten years ago. I remember it was in 1998. At that time, the price of mobile phones was very expensive. He didn't know how happy he was when he picked it up from the mountains. However, when he showed it to others, they laughed at him and said that there was no screen, just a strange model..."

Perhaps because she remembered her wife, Grandma Luo couldn't help but say more. Su suddenly listened quietly without interrupting. She didn't stop until she finished speaking, "How about you keep it!"

"What's the use of keeping it? I'm thinking of people when I see things. Besides, Grandma Luo is still at this age and will meet her husband in a few years. Why bother?" Grandma Luo still handed it to Su Zui.

Su Zui took it and found that it was a bit heavy, it looked metal and had a good texture. He was curious, who made such a thing, even if it was a mobile phone mold, he should always bring the screen, right?

I thought to myself, but I just sorted it into a metal waste bag.

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