For these institutions and units, the waste paper produced every day is no less than dozens of kilograms.

Throw it out as soon as you use it.

As for selling money to scrap stations, they never consider this method. One is that they can't get over the face; the other is that they are far and difficult and not worth it.

This young man is the first to come to collect waste paper.

"Leader, brother, I may not give much money, but it is okay to buy a few popsicles. It's so hot and hard to work here. I'll get some scraps and buy popsicles. No one will say anything."

Chen Lin's words suddenly moved the middle-aged man. The man glanced at the pile of newspapers in the office and asked again: "How much does a pound of scrap newspaper cost?"

"Ten kilograms of waste paper are five cents."

At that time, the price of a popsicle was only two cents.

It would be great to exchange these useless things for a few popsicles, not to mention that those newspapers are piled up, not to mention that they are useless, they also take up space.

"Okay, then you can say how many pounds of these newspapers are." The thin man said this and waved to a young man: "Xiao Li, clean up those useless newspapers, let's sell them and buy popsicles."

Xiao Li looked in his early twenties. When he heard the thin man's words, he rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Oh, Brother Chen is still thinking about us. It's useless to throw these newspapers. I'll kill two birds with one stone."

Speaking of this, he pointed to a pile of abandoned books and said, "Brother, do you have these books?"

"Yes, you are all well-educated and well-educated people. I can give you ten pounds of books a cent six cents." Chen Lin smiled naively, looking sincere.

"Okay, then come here and clean up."

Chen Lin had been prepared for a long time. Seeing that the first business was completed, he quickly took out a few ropes from his pocket and tied them up quickly to the books.

In the office, the fan was still spinning, some were working and some were chatting. Except for Xiao Li, who was finding some shabby newspapers and magazines from time to time, basically no one noticed Chen Lin, who was strapping things.

Clean and quick, and in just a short while, Chen Lin tied up eight bundles.

He used a scale to weigh the used newspapers and breathed in his heart.

It costs less than four hundred kilograms, and if the price is about 50 cents.

Tsk, it was so cruel that I almost lost all my money in the first deal!

However, once these waste papers are transported to the waste purchase station by themselves, they can make a lot of money and their own capital will be more sufficient.

Chen Lin, who was overjoyed, took out his only 50 cents and said in a generous tone: "Brother Leader, you should give you 40 cents and 6 cents of waste paper and books in total. Forget the change is not worth it, you can take this 50 cents."

Oh, there are unexpected gains.

The thin old He held 50 cents and had a more smile on his thin face: "Oh, it's not easy for you, it's a bit too much money!"

"It's okay, I'm reborn again, I'm familiar with you again. If you take care of me like this, I can't be stingy with you." Chen Lin still looked silly.

This posture can easily win favor.

Chen Lin is proficient in human relationships and worldly ways.

"Hahaha, the young man is good!" Old He patted Chen Lin's shoulder and said with a smile.

Chen Lin's kindness really won Lao He's favor.

These days, it is rare for such sensible young people to be seen.

Chen Lin didn't dare to stay. After a few words of politeness, he quickly ran towards the place where he placed his flatbed car. He wanted to take advantage of the time before he got off work at noon to make a few more trips.

When in the office, although the air is hot, the rotating fan is a bit cooler.

Now that he ran outside, Chen Lin felt the scorching sun shining, sweat kept drilling out, and his body was sticky.

The eight bundles of scrapped newspapers were piled up with flatbeds. Faced with the scorching sun, Chen Lin felt his throat begin to get angry.

Drops of sweat kept flowing down his face. Although more than 400 kilograms of waste paper could be pulled, Chen Lin still staggered forward under the scorching sun.

Where did Chen Lin, who has been pampered since childhood, have ever done such a job?

According to memory, Chen Lin came to the scrap purchase station three miles away from his home.

This waste purchase station is quite small. On the rusty door, there are five bright red words written on the striking iron sheet, "waste purchase station".

When Shen Lin walked into the acquisition station, he saw a white and fat middle-aged man wearing blue work clothes smoking leisurely.

"Boss, I have some used newspapers and magazines here. What price can I give?" Chen Lin greeted the fat man and said with a smile on his face.

"Old newspapers are 3 cents per pound, and books are 5 cents per pound!"

Three cents, five cents!

Listening to this price, Chen Lin breathed a sigh of relief. The price of the scrap purchase station is now a little higher than what he remembers.

In other words, he can earn a little more.

"There is a scale over there. You can move all the things over and I'll show you how many pounds it is." The fat man took a sip of cigarettes and looked at Chen Lin's newspaper and said, "You have a lot of newspapers, where did you get them?"

"I asked me to pull the old newspapers from my uncle and their unit." Chen Lin said with a smile as he turned his mind.

Although there is no technology to collect waste, it may play an unexpected role to create a non-existent backer.

The fat man looked at Chen Lin, who was covered in sweat but looked clean and refreshing, and felt that this young man was different from those who used to pick up rags.

He smiled and said, "Your uncle is good to you. By the way, when you weigh the scale, put the magazine in the book."

This sentence naturally had a little point, and Chen Lin quickly agreed, "Okay, please trouble you!"

He placed more than 400 kilograms of books and newspapers on the scale in two times. The fat man slowly moved the slider on the scale and said, "A hundred and ten kilograms of books, two hundred and ninety kilograms of newspapers."

While he was talking, he took a red ticket book and wrote it on it, saying, "Go, get the money in the finance department."

Walking out of the finance office, Chen Lin had a stack of thick black tickets in his hand.

One piece of money, four corners and two cents, this is the money in Shen Lin’s hands now.

Holding the money, Chen Lin felt a sense of heat in his heart.

Looking at the tap water pipe at the scrap purchasing station, he filled a stomach of cold water. Chen Lin felt that he was much more energetic!

Humming a little song, he pulled the flatbed cart and walked towards the office building again.

"Children, how do you sell ice cream?"

"Ice cream, delicious cream ice cream, five cents a dollar!"

A child wearing a straw hat who looks just a teenager, riding a bicycle.

On the rear shelf of the bicycle is a wooden box painted white, covered with a small black and blue quilt.

On the side of the box, the words "big ice cream" are written in red.

Chen Lin hasn't seen this kind of ice cream selling situation for many years.

Chen Lin, who was dripping sweat, felt his throat dry again.

Although his stomach was covered with cold water, he felt extremely thirsty at this moment.

Seeing that the business was coming, the child stopped the car and said, "The cream ice cream from the First Ice Cream Factory is packaged, five cents a piece of popsicles, one piece, right?"

Five cents per dollar!

Chen Lin smacked his lips and finally said, "Give me four ice sticks... no, let's have four ice creams!"

Chen Lin gritted his teeth.

Four pieces of ice cream were a big deal. The child wearing a straw hat said in surprise: "Okay, I'll get it for you now!"

While speaking, the child took out four pieces of ice cream wrapped in green plastic paper and handed it to Chen Lin and said, "For it, this ice cream is so sweet and has a milky taste!"

Chen Lin took out two cents and handed them to the child. He placed four ice creams under the handlebars and walked towards the office building in two steps in three steps.

"I'm busy!" Chen Lin walked in with a smile and said, "Just just now, I met a cold drink seller. I took a few to you. Everyone should eat it while it's cold, so don't melt."

While speaking, Chen Lin handed over four cream ice creams.

"Ah! Is there any ice cream?"

Chen Lin's actions were greatly beyond the expectations of the office staff.

They never expected that they would just collect the rags and pay for waste paper, but they would even take the initiative to give them ice cream.

Even the public servants who are holding the iron rice bowl have to hesitate for a long time when buying ice cream, after all, it is too expensive.

Xiao Li looked at the paper wrapped around the ice cream and sighed immediately: "Oh, it's still a cream ice cream, it's not bad!"

While speaking, I picked up one.

Old He wanted to be reserved, but his throat swallowed disobediently.

"Oh, boy, what are you doing? I'm so embarrassed to eat your ice cream."

Chen Lin smiled and said, "Look at what you said, I didn't plan to make money at all in this transaction. When I met you in the future, I would have come to this business! Is it better for you to take care of me!"

While speaking, Chen Lin picked up an ice cream and handed it to Lao He with both hands.

Lao He took the ice cream and said to two colleagues who came over to the office: "This is Xiao Shen's wish, don't waste it for others."

Although giving away ice cream was a small move, Chen Lin's operation gave them enough favorable values.

The young man bought four ice creams at once, and he ran and sweated heavily to give them. He also lied that he had eaten them. Just for his thoughts, it was worth touching.

Who doesn’t like young people with high emotional intelligence and know how to do things?

What I gave was not ice cream, but human nature.

ps: The new book is set sail, and the big guys are urgently needed to support it. I will update four times every day. I will collect it if you like it!
Chapter completed!