Han Chunming, who had been missing all day, seemed to have disappeared from the courtyard house. He woke up early and went into the dark. He didn't know how to be tired, and he rushed to the garbage collection road every day.
A real man has to do something!
There was something he couldn't do!
He collected junk, never stole, never robbed, why was he so inferior…
No matter which era it was, earning money was the most important thing. As long as one could earn money, one would have a strong backbone…
A job at a junk shop was not considered earning money…
Just like Han Chunming, who might wake up early and go to the dark every day to collect junk from the streets, he would not earn much a day…
Therefore, Han Chunming had been looking for an opportunity to start his own side business…
Recently, Han Chunming realized that there were more and more bicycles in the city. Cheng Jianjun could ride a bicycle to the Cultural Palace to work every day, while Han Chunming could only walk to work at the junkyard...
No, he wanted to buy a bicycle, even if it was an old one…
"Sir, are you saying that if I push a bicycle like this over, you'll give me 30 yuan?”
At the repair shop, Han Chunming looked at the new cars greedily and touched his pocket. Because he had just entered the industry, he hadn't made much money recently.
Fortunately, his eldest brother, second brother, eldest sister, and second sister had all split up and had jobs. Otherwise, his mother's financial pressure would be even greater…
"I'll give you 40 for 60% of the new ones."
"I'll give you 50 yuan for 70% of the new money."
"I'll give you 80 yuan for 80%."
"If it's 90% new, I'll give you this number.”
The mechanic extended a finger, and Han Chunming seemed to have discovered a new continent. A 60% new car could be sold for 40%. If he tinkered with a few broken cars, repaired them, and sold them, it would be worth a month of collecting junk.
A broken car, especially a broken one, was worthless…
There were a few in the courtyard house.
"Alright, Master, just wait. I'll push an 80% new bicycle for you within a week.”
Han Chunming seemed to see an opportunity to earn money. He would be a fool if he didn't earn money. Han Chunming was about to leave…
The mechanic stopped him.
"Little Five, I sold the car to you because I was speculating, and you brought the car here because you were speculating!!”
"Don't worry, Master. Our ancestors have never taught us such a thing.。”
The mechanic also laughed heartily. Old Han's Little Five was interesting…
Han Chunming liked the feeling of being down-to-earth and taking one step at a time…
Five yuan for a broken car!
"Chunming, you've already collected all the junk in the courtyard house?”
Outside the door, Cheng Jianjun, who was wearing a loose gown, spoke loudly as if he was afraid that the people in the courtyard wouldn't know. How could Han Chunming not know what Cheng Jianjun was thinking? This little bastard, he was the one who complained about the bread factory and lost his job. He treated him as a brother, but this kid kept causing trouble for him all day long because of Su Meng. What a bastard…
"Cheng Jianjun!"
Han Chunming aimed at Cheng Jianjun and kicked him. He was so angry that he was asking for a beating…
"The bread factory incident was done by you, right? Good job. You finally have a good son. Just you wait. In this life, as long as I'm around, you can forget about making a name for yourself.。”
Han Chunming was fierce and furious. The two of them stood at the entrance of the courtyard house, their swords drawn. Cheng Jianjun knew that he would not listen to them, so he had already lost his momentum...
"Chunming! What do you mean by this? I was the one who helped you find a job in the bread factory. Why did you turn your back on me so quickly…Fine, fine, I, Cheng Jianjun, was really blind. Why did I help you find a job back then?!”
"Get lost, get lost! I've never seen such a despicable and shameless person like you, Cheng Jianjun…"
At this moment, more and more people gradually gathered in the courtyard, including Grandma Su, Cheng Jianjun's mother, and Han Chunming's mother. All of them came out.
"Hey, isn't that Chunming?"
"It's Chunming. I haven't seen him in days…"
Han Chunming usually left early and returned late. He usually ate lunch outside, so naturally, no one in the courtyard house saw him, so everyone was curious.
I heard that Little Five is collecting junk…
"Chunming!"
"Grandma Su…"
There were still some manners. Although there were conflicts between the families in the courtyard house, the people in this era were still relatively simple. She did not know how someone like Cheng Jianjun came into being...
"Little Five, why are you back so early today? Is the purchasing station out of business?？”
Han Chunming didn't care about Cheng Jianjun. He walked into the courtyard and walked towards Grandma Su. He looked at the pile of broken bicycles in the corner and smiled.
" Hehe, Grandma Su, didn't you see some waste in the yard? It's useless to put it there anyway, so you want to take it to the waste station. I guarantee that the price is fair and honest…"
Cheng Jianjun, who was standing at the side, thought to himself," What a useless thing. You don't even blush when you collect trash. When I get into university, my father will help me arrange a job. I'll seal your trash station…"
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