Haicheng,

Huayu Cafe, two young men in their twenties, sitting by the window, lazily basking in the sun

"Zhang Yang, what are your plans? Are you really going to go back and inherit your father's scrap yard?"

One of them stretched again, looked at Zhang Yang with a smile and joked.

This person was Zhang Yang's college classmate and best friend Wang Nan, a typical second-generation official.

After graduating from college, he immediately joined an import and export company with a strong background.

State-owned enterprises, iron rice bowl!

"There is something I want to correct you about. My dad's is not called a scrap yard, it's called a resource recycling company."

Zhang Yang curled his lips. This was Zhang Yang's last stubbornness.

Compared with his best friend Wang Nan, Zhang Yang was a bit miserable.

Wang Nan got a stable job right after graduation, while Zhang Yang was unemployed right after graduation.

After looking for a job for 3 months without success, Zhang Yang finally accepted his fate and decided to agree to his father's suggestion and go back to inherit his scrap yard.

No, it's a resource recycling company.

And the reason given by his father was very sufficient.

Although the scrap yard looks bad, the profit is still very considerable.

Dad only said one fact and convinced Zhang Yang.

The fact is very simple. Dad's scrap yard has not been opened for long.

In just over a decade, he has earned 2 houses and bought two cars.

One of them is a BMW X5.

When this BMW X5 is driven out, no one would have thought that this is a rag collector.

Think about it, what Dad said is quite right. Even if you find a job outside, you can make a few dollars a year by being used like a cow every day.

It's better to go home and inherit the scrap yard. Not only is it leisurely, but you can also make a lot of money.

It's definitely more comfortable than working outside

"Okay, a recycling company is a recycling company, as long as you are happy. Have you really decided?"

"I've decided. I'll take over my dad's job tomorrow."

Zhang Yang's handsome face showed no emotion.

Wang Nan couldn't understand why such a handsome man would think of collecting junk.

However, Wang Nan didn't plan to persuade him anymore.

Because Wang Nan knew Zhang Yang's character too well.

Zhang Yang had already made up his mind, and no one could change it.

It was useless to persuade him. It was a waste of time.......

"Madam boss, you won't believe it if I tell you that handsome guy is going to collect junk!"

The little girl who just went to deliver coffee to Zhang Yang heard the conversation between Zhang Yang and Wang Nan.

It was really unbelievable, so she hurried back to report to the madam boss.

"No way? Are you sure you heard it right?"

The coffee shop's lady boss was also surprised.

In fact, since Zhang Yang entered this coffee shop, the waitress and the lady boss have noticed him.

There is no way, Zhang Yang is so handsome, they can't ignore him even if they want to.

"I'm not deaf, that's what they said, they said they were going home to inherit their dad's scrap yard"

"Alas! What’s wrong with today’s society? Why do people have to rely on their hands when they can make a living with their faces?

The lady boss began to complain, with a look of regret on her face.

"......"

Looking at the boss lady, the waitress could only look at him with black lines in her eyes.........

The next day, at Huaihai Road,

Feiyang Recycling Company,

"Son, the company is now handed over to you, you must manage it well!"

"Dad, don't worry, since I promised you, I won't give up halfway."

Zhang Yang glanced at his father unhappily.

"Don't worry, our son is already this old, let's just let him do it!"

Zhang Yang's mother also interrupted.

"Mom, you guys are leaving now. Have you decided where to go for the first stop?"

Looking at his mother who was dressed up, Zhang Yang asked

"We planned it early, our first stop is Yunnan Province...."

Halfway through her words, my mother realized that she had let the cat out of the bag and quickly covered her mouth.

"Already...?"

Zhang Yang felt depressed.

It seemed that his parents had planned for him to inherit his father's scrap yard.

However, since it was already a foregone conclusion, Zhang Yang did not dwell on it.

""Okay, then you guys be careful."

He waved to the two elders, then turned around and walked into the scrap yard alone with a bleak look on his face.

"Husband, are we too cruel to our son?"

As a woman, seeing my son like this, I still feel a little bit sorry.

"It's okay, my son has grown up and has to learn to face reality. This is the first lesson we teach him."

The father smiled and comforted him.

Then he waved in the direction of the car:

"go, go, let’s go!"

"Uh-huh...."

Hearing the word"departure", mom immediately forgot about Zhang Yang.

At this moment,

Zhang Yang has already walked into his dad's scrap yard.

No, it should be his scrap yard now.

Because of the less than ideal geographical location, the scrap yard is not small, about 2,000 square meters.

It has its own door and yard.

However, dad has run it for so many years and has formed a lot of regular customers, so it is not affected by the geographical location. However

, after entering the scrap yard, Zhang Yang was still a little at a loss.

After all, it is not an area he is familiar with, and he always needs an adaptation period.

"Ding, the conditions are met, the Trans-Time and Space Trading System has been activated.

Suddenly, a strange voice appeared in Zhang Yang's mind.

"System???

For a moment, Zhang Yang was a little unresponsive.

However, soon, Zhang Yang went from being at a loss to being excited.

"Damn, is this so awesome?"........

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