Let You Collect The Waste! Waste! Do You Understand? !

"It must be true! It really can't be true anymore!"

Wang Hao put it bluntly: "The font printed on the People's Daily is unique to our country. No organization or individual can print the same font, so I know it after just reading a few words, and I use this font, which is absolutely true!" Brother Yang, where did you get this newspaper?"

Hear the question.

Yang Fugui and Li Xiuhai next to him were silent.

The two of them didn't know how to explain it for a while.

There was a moment of silence.

Only then did Yang Fugui glance at Jiang Chen, who was standing aside, but he hesitated and said, "This newspaper... I got it as a gift when I bought a kitchen knife."

"Holy shit! Are you getting a kitchen knife as a gift? Don't tease me, Brother Yang, how is this possible! This is equivalent to buying a mobile phone case and getting an iPhone as a gift!"

Wang Hao roared excitedly on the phone.

The origin of the newspaper is too special and childish!

Who can you tell this to, and who can believe it?

He didn't believe it anyway.

But Yang Fugui and Li Xiuhai who witnessed it with their own eyes must believe it. After all, they saw it with their own eyes.

Yang Fugui didn't want to waste time explaining, and said bluntly: "I'm not kidding you, I just want to know now, based on your experience, how much do you think this newspaper can be sold for?"

"Wait for me to check the information."

Wang Hao has been busy for a long time.

In about a few minutes, Wang Hao came back with the answer: "The auction price of the same newspaper a year ago was exactly 30,000 yuan. I think that a year later, this newspaper, which is not in good condition, is probably worth 30,000 yuan." That’s all."

Without even asking, Yang Fugui just glanced at Jiang Chen's eyes and understood.

"Do you want this newspaper?"

These words hit Wang Hao's heart. He nodded happily, "We have a good understanding! Brother Yang, we are all friends. I'll pay you 27,000, so you can sell it to me! Besides me, all the customers and colleagues around you are... , who would want to collect this newspaper, don’t you think? Newspapers are more niche collectibles than antiques, you know.”

Yang Fugui glanced at Jiang Chen and saw that he had no objection, so he responded: "Twenty-seven thousand, then, pass the prestige to me, and I will send it to you by courier sometime."

"Okay, okay, you're so kind to me, Brother Yang, hang up now, I'll transfer the money to you!"

Wang Hao is very positive.

Almost as soon as I hung up the phone.

The transfer came over.

Jiang Chen also said very wisely: "Boss Yang, please keep two thousand as your hard work fee. I only need twenty-five thousand. After all, I have troubled you so many times in the past two days and you haven't asked for any compensation. I feel bad." If you don’t accept it, I will be embarrassed to come to you again in the future.”

Again, when people do things for you, they say they don’t charge hard work fees, but you can’t really refuse to pay them.

If you really don't give it, who will be willing to help you?

A mere two thousand yuan.

In Jiang Chen's opinion, a supreme massage package is not enough.

"Okay, if you can't bear to treat me badly, I'll be satisfied." Yang Fugui made two thousand backhand, and happily transferred another twenty-five thousand to Jiang Chen.

--【Depend on! Twenty-five thousand! 】

——[I said Brother Chen is too outrageous. You can even tell the value of a newspaper at a glance. If I have this ability, I will also collect scraps. 】

——[Ordinary people can’t make this kind of money, so people who know how to do it need to come. 】

——[In this short period of time, another twenty-five thousand has arrived. I think technician No. 24 will only earn less than one thousand in one day's work. 】

——[Twenty-five thousand is my salary for less than half a year! 】

In the live broadcast room.

Water friends are envious.

Yang Fugui put away the sold newspapers and rolled his eyes.

He quickly unpacked the kitchen knife in his hand and carefully took out the newspapers wrapping the blade.

Seeing this, Li Xiuhai also felt moved.

He followed suit.

Unwrap the package and examine the several sheets of newspaper stuffing inside.

But after looking at a few pictures, both of them had disappointment written in their eyes. Obviously, not everyone can have such good luck.

"Boss bosses, busy, see you next time."

After receiving a transfer of more than 20,000 yuan, Jiang Chen left on a three-wheeler with a happy face.

While riding a bicycle, I beat the gong happily:

Dang Dang Dang——!

"We're collecting scraps. If anyone has scraps, please sell them!"

Watch Jiang Chen go away.

Yang Fugui and Li Xiuhai looked at each other, feeling like they were looking at a donkey...

I can't blame Jiang Chen for suddenly wanting to buy a kitchen knife.

They naively thought that Jiang Chen bought the restaurant's kitchen knife because it was easy to use, so they joined in the fun. It turned out that they were on the first floor, Jiang Chen was in the atmosphere, and they went there just for Jianguo Daily!

This is just great.

Jiang Chen bought a kitchen knife and made 25,000 yuan backhand.

They bought kitchen knives...

All I got was a kitchen knife.

"Script! It must be a script! "Career Challenge" is all a script!" the two said in unison.

It was already noon.

Jiang Chen rode a three-wheeler to the nearest buying station.

He saw the proprietress of the scrap recycling depot chopping ribs in the kitchen and preparing to make rib soup. Seeing how hard she was chopping the bones, Jiang Chen just parked the car and took out the kitchen knife he bought from the restaurant from the car basket and walked over.

"Honey boss, where are you cooking? I have a kitchen knife here, do you want it?"