Ye Chuan found out the location of the office and went in to sign the contract. Then, he went to find his partner Fatty Han.
Fatty Han was called Fatty because his body was too big and muscular. He was very suitable to be a fighter.
His name matched his figure very well. His name was Han Dazhuang, and he was very honest. When he saw Ye Chuan, he showed a simple and honest smile.
"Hello, are you Ye Chuan? My name is Han Dazhuang. Everyone in the shop calls me Fatty Han. You can call me Fatty Han or Brother Han.”Fatty Han grinned and said kindly.
"Brother Han? How old are you?"
"I'm 20. What about you?"
"I'm also 20, so I'm definitely older than you. You should just call me brother!”
Fatty Han laughed and said,"Alright, I'll call you Brother Ye in the future!"
Ye Chuan smiled in his heart. This person was really honest. He called her brother just like that. However, he liked to interact with such people. They were simple and not tiring.
They belonged to the business staff in the shop, so they had free time and were not in a hurry to go out to work. Ye Chuan took out a cigarette and each of them took one and began to chat.
"Ye-ge, you're so awesome!”Fatty Han happily held the cigarette in his mouth and lit it up with a match. He took a deep puff and showed an expression of enjoyment.
"When you do well in the future, I'll let you smoke this cigarette every day!”Ye Chuan said with a smile.
"That's good!" Fatty Han said happily.
The two of them chatted for nearly an hour. Ye Chuan had already figured out everything in the business point. There was no need to beat around the bush. Fatty Han's mouth was like a floodgate that couldn't be stopped.
This was only a business point of the material recycling company, but it was not small. There were three huge warehouses filled with recycled materials. The head office usually came to load the goods once every half a month.
After hearing Fatty Han's introduction, he knew that working here was not collecting waste, but recycling materials.
Ye Chuan smiled in his heart. There was no waste at this time. Before he came to work, he thought that he was collecting cardboard and cans everywhere. After coming here, he remembered that there were no cans or coke bottles in this era, let alone paper boxes like express delivery boxes.
The things they usually recycled were toothpaste tubes, broken glass, bones, orange peels, broken shoes, clothes, old furniture, and so on.
Ye Chuan didn't understand. Everything else was understandable, but what was the use of taking back the bones that had been gnawed on?
Of course, old newspapers and books were also part of the recycling project. However, there were not many newspapers that were ordered at this time, so the amount of recycling was very small.
Ye Chuan's eyes lit up when he heard Fatty Han's description. The three warehouses were filled with supplies waiting to be recycled to the head office. However, when the supplies entered the warehouses, they would be tidied up. They could often be mixed in with furniture or clothes. Sometimes, old items would be found, and the probability was not small.
In the corner of one of the storage units, there were some old items piled up. The staff was not very interested in these things. Usually, whoever liked them would take them away. They did not have much money.
Ye Chuan thought that he must go to the warehouse to take a look. He had the appraisal certificate now. If he could find one or two items from the Qin and Han Dynasties or Yuan Dynasty blue and white flowers, he would be rich in 20 years.
According to Fatty Han, there were still some old household appliances in the warehouse. They were all collected as scrap, and hadn't been handed over to the head office. Even if the head office saw them, they wouldn't care.
The scale of their business network was not small. There were nearly 30 employees in total. There were 24 people like him and Fatty Han. They were divided into 12 groups. Their daily task was to walk on the streets to collect waste from the people.
To put it bluntly, it was just walking the streets. It was also one of the reasons why this job was laughed at. Working in the factory was much better than being exposed to the wind and sun.
Every team was equipped with a tricycle, and every six teams had a team leader. There were also human resources, finance, the director, and the deputy director. There were nearly 30 people. It was one of the largest business centers in Beijing.
Ye Chuan was a full-time employee, and his monthly salary was 33 RMB. According to the volume of business, there would be different amounts of salary. Fatty Han told him that the highest salary he received was 40 RMB.
Moreover, the material recycling company was affiliated with the supply and marketing cooperative. It was much more convenient for them to buy grain, vegetables, and meat. If you had a good relationship with the salesperson, you could go and say hello the night before and leave the things you needed the next day.
After resting for a long time, Fatty Han hopped onto the tricycle, causing it to creak. Ye Chuan was afraid that Fatty Han would bend the tricycle.
"Ye-ge, get in the car! If you can't carry me, I'll carry you in the future!”
Ye Chuan happily got into the back seat of the tricycle, took out a cigarette from the box and handed it to Fatty Han.
"Alright, thank you for your hard work, brother!"
Fatty Han took it and put it on his ear. He then rode the tricycle with ease. In Ye Chuan's eyes, it was even easier than riding a speedbike.
Fatty Han didn't look like a waste collector at all. He looked more like a rickshaw driver. However, the backseat of the tricycle was too painful.
Ye Chuan thought that he must get a soft cushion to put in the car in the afternoon so that no one would care if he took a nap under the sun.
Fatty Han was obviously very familiar with this area. He didn't take any wrong routes. However, there were very few people selling junk. It was almost noon, and he only collected some broken glass and a dozen toothpaste tubes.
Just as the two of them were about to return to the business center for dinner, an old man in his seventies called out to them.
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