A scrap collection station comes to mind

"The boss is getting rich!"

When Chen Muyu's car arrived, Fatty was already waiting. Chen Muyu said a familiar blessing and handed over the cigarette.

The fat man waved his hand to indicate that he didn't smoke.

Good man.

The other party didn't smoke, and Chen Muyu was embarrassed to smoke, so he put the cigarette case away and followed the boss into the bookstore.

There are five rows of bookshelves in the store, and a circle of cabinets around the wall, all filled with books. There are also a pile of cardboard boxes filled with books, which should have been pulled from the warehouse at the back.

"Are they all going to be sold?"

Chen Muyu took a look around and found that they were basically all new books. In addition to some elementary and junior high school textbooks, exercise books, test papers, homework books, etc., there were also newspapers, novels, picture books and other extracurricular reading materials. There were many types and large quantities. big enough.

With so many new books, it would be a pity to sell them as scrap.

It is better to ask some questions in person, otherwise the boss will suddenly say that he will not sell it after he has moved it into the car. Wouldn’t it be in vain?

The fat man was playing a game on his mobile phone, "Sell them all, sell them all, just give me whatever price you want!"

Now that he has decided to sell it as scrap, Fatty has no extravagant expectations about how much money he can sell. He just wants to get rid of everything quickly so that tenants can come in.

These things can be sold as little as possible.

"Boss, we are not just casual people. We still have to negotiate the price with you. The current price on the market is 30 cents per catty for books, 50 cents per catty for newspapers, and the price of cardboard is lower. I can only give you 20 cents!"

"Okay, okay, as much as you say!"

The fat man seemed a little impatient. In his mind, maybe all the books in the store were not as important as his games.

Chen Muyu shook his head in his heart. This boss was quite cool, but this kind of attitude was not good enough for doing business.

However, it would be good to have more people like this, so that I don’t have to worry about running a business.

"Master Li!"

Without wasting time, Chen Muyu said hello.

Li Guoxiang moved the electronic scale from the car, and the two of them were busy moving boxes of books out of the store.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, have you taken village medicine? Why are you so strong all of a sudden?"

There was a box of books, which actually weighed about a hundred kilograms. Chen Muyu moved box by box at first, but after a while, maybe he felt it was too slow, so he stacked the two boxes together and moved them.

The two boxes must weigh two hundred kilograms. Li Guoxiang can be considered a hardworking man. Usually, it is a trivial matter to move something weighing more than one hundred kilograms. But this thing weighs more than two hundred kilograms. No matter how good his waist is, he would not dare to do that. Tossing.

"Master Li, you don't know this. I practiced the magic secrets and opened up the Rendu and Du Meridians. One or two hundred kilograms, it's a trivial matter!" Chen Muyu laughed half-jokingly.

In fact, he also had some minor surprises. In the past, Chen Muyu, like ordinary people, could only carry a hundred or so kilograms at most, but now, holding more than two hundred kilograms of things in his arms, it was just like he used to carry fifty or sixty kilograms. About the same weight.

Although it was heavy, it was not strenuous. Chen Muyu even felt that he could hold one more person.

This Overlord's Scripture is really extraordinary. It actually increased his strength so much overnight. When he moved the first box of books just now, he almost used too much force and sat on the ground.

I secretly estimated in my mind that my current physical limit should be around 300 kilograms, which means that it is three times higher than before. This is without using internal strength. If internal strength is used, I am afraid this value will be higher.

Although Li Guoxiang was surprised, he smiled when he heard Chen Muyu's words. Magic secrets? Ren Du's second line? How can things in martial arts novels actually exist? This kid was just messing around with him.

Li Guoxiang can also move two hundred kilograms of things, but not as easily as Chen Muyu. However, he is old after all, and the little boss is a young man with a lot of firepower!

Chen Muyu came back from the provincial capital not long ago. In fact, Li Guoxiang didn't know much about this little boss, he just thought he was born with supernatural powers.

The two of them moved more than twenty boxes together. They finished moving them in a short time. They packed up the books on the bookshelves and packed up three more boxes.

After weighing them one by one, there were twenty-five boxes of books, almost 3,000 jins. Chen Muyu weighed them all with a stroke of his pen, which was 3,000 jins. There were also three boxes of newspapers, 320 jins, and two boxes of sundries. 150 pounds.

The bookshelves and cabinets were also dismantled. In less than half an hour, the full bookstore was completely empty.

After all, it's less than two thousand yuan. If you take it back, process it, and send it to a paper factory, you can at least double the profit.

The car is a bit small, so I guess I really have to make two trips.

Li Guoxiang pulled a cart and left first, while Chen Muyu waited at the spot.

After scanning the code and paying, the fat boss didn't even look at it and was still playing the game.

Perhaps, to him, this more than a thousand yuan can be regarded as an unexpected income. I am afraid that the money he charged into the game was more than that.

I went over to take a look at it. It was a 100-player gun battle game that was very popular recently. Chen Muyu also played it before, but after playing it too much, it became boring. Especially since the official government did not seriously manage it, which led to the proliferation of cheats and a poor experience, which easily made people feel uncomfortable. Mental collapse.

"I'll go, buddy, why are you so fast?"

It was a good thing that Chen Muyu didn't look at it. When he saw it, he was stunned. On the screen in the fat boss's hand, the characters flashed, as fast as teleporting.

"The phone doesn't work, it's too stuck! Frame drops!" said the fat boss.

"Frame drops?" Chen Muyu couldn't laugh or cry, "Boss, are you bullying me for being young, ignorant, and ignorant of science? How can you still see other people? Are you cheating?"

"none of your business?"

The fat boss turned sideways and ignored Chen Muyu at all, "Don't make trouble, I'm taking the boss to the God of War!"

In the past, when he always encountered cheating cheats in games, Chen Muyu would always greet the other party's family very politely.

I didn't expect to encounter it in reality, it felt really amazing.

Of course, this is reality after all. It is impossible for him to rush up and beat the fat boss to the ground, tell him righteously that cheating is fun for a while, and the whole family can do it, and then let him sing a righteous song to himself. of light.

Despite this, the boss's image in Chen Muyu's heart plummeted.

After a while, the round was over, and the fat boss showed an honest smile on his face. He turned to look at Chen Muyu. Seeing Chen Muyu's expression was different, he frowned slightly and said, "Why do I feel that you despise me?"

Chen Muyu shrugged, half-jokingly, "Really? No? But, boss, your behavior has lost the meaning of the game. If I had met you two years earlier, I'm afraid you wouldn't be the complete you!"