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Chapter 21 Waste Recycling
  When Song Kun, Qin Xiang and Song Ximing found Song Xiaoran, she was sitting at Grandma Qian's house showing off braised pork and rice.

Since the three of them entered the building, they have heard the heroic deeds of their daughters and sisters dozens of times from different people.

In just one morning, Song Xiaoran had gone from an enemy of the people to the good daughter and granddaughter of the entire dormitory building.

Song Xiaoran followed the three of them back to his home, where the table was already filled with food.

Song Kun brought fresh fish and steamed it, Qin Xiang brought rice and vegetables from the canteen, and Song Ximing also bought cooked food home.

It turned out that everyone was thinking that Song Xiaoran might not have anything to eat at noon, so they all came back with food.

When Song Xiaoran saw the delicious food on the table, he rubbed his bulging belly and could only say that he was helpless.

Song Xiaoran could only sit with her obediently and watch her parents and brother enjoy their meal.

"Daughter, you are so good! You are so warm-hearted and follow me!" Song Kun's face flushed with excitement, "I have to drink some to celebrate today!"

"What are you drinking at noon! I was drunk last night and snored like a pig!" Qin Xiang scolded her husband with a stern face. He turned to look at Song Xiaoran and immediately changed his face to a bright face, "Xiaoran, good job!"

Song Xiaoran waved his hand coolly: "It's a small matter."

Song Ximing and Yourong Yan: "Sister, I heard that everyone was confused at that time. You just used first aid, three times five times and two times five times to solve the problem."

Song Xiaoran corrected: "Heimlich maneuver."

Song Ximing smiled and said: "Yes, yes, I heard from Uncle Liu that at first everyone thought you were causing trouble in the past and almost beat you up."

Qin Xiang saw the bruises on his daughter's arms and couldn't help but feel distressed: "Is this an injury sustained while rescuing someone?"

Although Song Kun was also distressed, he still said happily: "Hey, what are you afraid of if you get hurt! It's a life."

Song Xiaoran nodded obediently.

Song Kun and Song Ximing went to work after dinner, while Song Xiaoran and Song Ximing went to collect waste together.

Song Ximing was absolutely unwilling in his heart, but Song Xiaoran followed him relentlessly, and immediately got on his carriage without saying a word to get off.

Song Ximing was afraid of the negative impact, so he had no choice but to take his sister there. He pedaled in front of the car and said angrily: "What do you mean by saying that you, a girl, are following me to collect scraps?!"

"What's wrong with collecting waste?" Song Xiaoran corrected her brother with a smile, "This is the resource recycling industry! The so-called top talents in the industry, there are many people who have made a fortune by collecting waste."

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true. Do you think you'll get blue and white porcelain from collecting scraps, or maybe Tang Sancai will make you rich?"

"...Sister, you are so naive. This is not 20 years ago. Who doesn't know how valuable antiques are! You went to collect scraps with this idea and were deceived! You even made a fortune. That's all if you didn't get deceived. I have a colleague , I spent 1000 yuan on a plate that was said to be from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and once it’s authenticated, guess what?”

"What's wrong?"

"It's not from Shang and Zhou Dynasty, it's from last week!"

"Hahahahahaha." Song Xiaoran said with regret after laughing, "It seems that getting rich is really difficult!"

Song Ximing couldn't help but laugh and said, "You little money addict! Are you obsessed with money? You make money every day."

Song Xiaoran also smiled and said nothing more.

[UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuoriIt seems that I want to be simple. It is really difficult to get rich overnight, so let's just set up a stall to make money! It’s really hard for my brother to collect scrap every day. My brother's dream was to be admitted to the military academy. He had already passed the preliminary examination and physical examination, but he gave up because he had to take care of his younger sister and started working out early to make money to support the family. I have to get rich quickly so that my brother can continue his dream as soon as possible. 】

Feeling the car suddenly stagnate, Song Xiaoran couldn't help but ask: "Brother, what's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." Song Ximing's voice in front suddenly became hoarse. He restarted the car and just lowered his head, refusing to raise it.
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  Song Ximing took Song Xiaoran on a half-hour ride to an alley near the site where the steel plant was built. The two of them wandered through the alley and came to a small courtyard.

There was no sign at the entrance of the courtyard. When the two of them entered the courtyard, they found that it was filled with all kinds of waste, including a lot of waste paper boxes, plastic bottles, and scrap metal. There were also two bicycles without wheels in the corner, and several bicycles. A broken TV and electric fan.

There were more than a dozen scavengers gathered in the yard, making a lot of noise.

"Brother Xiaokang, yesterday the scrap metal was 2 cents, but today it's only 5 cents!"

"Yeah, why did the price drop by 4 cents all of a sudden?"

"You are bullying us. This is so unethical of you."

"That's right. Oops, Brother Xiao Ming is here too. Brother Xiao Ming, come and comment!"

Someone noticed that when Song Ximing and Song Xiaoran came in, they immediately gathered around and started talking.

This was the first time that Song Xiaoran was surrounded by these "sharp guys" wearing ragged clothes, long hair and beards, and the pungent stench almost made her faint.

"Ah, don't worry!" Song Ximing was also confused, "I'll ask what's going on first."

"Stop arguing. In the past six months, the purchase price of scrap iron has risen from 1 cents to a maximum of 5 cents. What's the matter with a drop of a few cents? Can it still only rise but not fall?"

When Song Xiaoran heard this voice, he raised his feet and looked into the yard, and found that the person who spoke was an acquaintance, Zhao Shaokang, whom he had just met last night.

At this moment, he was standing in the middle of the yard, surrounded by a group of angry scavengers.

[Wow, Qiao Feng’s modern version! 】

Song Ximing blinked and thought seriously about who Qiao Feng was.

Then he couldn't help but nodded. My sister's metaphor was quite appropriate. Yasuko was quite stylish.

He pushed aside the crowd and came to Zhao Shaokang's side while protecting his sister.

The two turned their backs and whispered together, and Song Xiaoran also heard the whole story behind these people's trouble.

This small waste recycling station was opened by my brother and Zhao Shaokang.

These waste pickers are their "suppliers" and they are responsible for scouring the garbage dumps or going door to door to collect waste and pick out the useful ones and bring them here.

My brother and Zhao Shaokang were responsible for sorting the waste paper into different categories, and then supplied the waste paper to the paper mill, and supplied the scrap iron to the construction steel plant for secondary processing, earning a bit of the difference.

Business was doing well at first, but in the past few days, the Jiangsu Steel Acquisition Department suddenly lowered their purchase price to 2 cents!

If they continue to charge the previous 2 cents, they will lose money. They have no choice but to start charging at a lower price today, which directly leads to this group of scavengers quitting their jobs.

"To tell you the truth," Zhao Shaokang said coldly, "the factory has been lowering my price for three days, and I have been losing money these three days."

"Go ahead and lie to the devil." A scavenging lady said disdainfully, "Lao Wang from Nancheng raised the price instead of lowering it, charging 2 cents and 6 cents per catty!"

"That's right! I'll give you my 2 and 6 cents for my 2 cents and 5 cents. Isn't it just to make you two brothers more practical?"

"I didn't expect that Yasuko, your conscience would also be bad."

"That's right!"

(End of this chapter)