Siheyuan: Selling antiques? Only making 28,000 RMB from 30,000 RMB

At the same time, when Zhou Dong got off the car, the recyclers at the entire recycling point all showed a look of surprise on their faces as they looked at the truck not far away.

They were a little confused, who was this person and why did he bring back so much broken glass?

Could it be that some other person has made a big order for them?

At this moment, everyone looked confused, and at this time Zhou Dong had already got out of the car and went upstairs.

The sound of "dong dong dong" instantly reached the ears of the director of the recycling station, and at this moment a slight wrinkle appeared on his face.

What's going on? Who is this? It's nothing. Why do you always come to my side?

He said "Come in", and then he saw Zhou Dong outside rushing into the office.

Looking at the reckless Zhou Dong, the director looked a little unhappy.

At this time, why is this little guy still so reckless?

Although he did bring me a lot of surprises at the beginning, especially Director Wang.

To be honest, although Director Wang made him a little humble, it was only limited to humility.

The way this kid looked today is really a bit unsatisfactory.

If you have any problem, just say hello to other people in the recycling bin. Why are you coming to me?

"Did something happen?!"

Although he felt somewhat dissatisfied, he still spoke.

"Director, Fatty Liu and I collected some broken glass. I wonder if you can go take a look first?"

The director felt more and more amused after listening to Zhou Dong's words. Could it be that he used Director Wang's connections to collect several hundred kilograms of broken glass?

Even if it's a few hundred pounds, it's no big deal. After all, everyone loses a few pounds every day.

This little guy is becoming too cocky. Now that he has achieved some success, he doesn't even know his own name.

Fortunately, he has a relative called Director Wang in his family.

Otherwise, this little guy would probably die.

At this moment, the director of the recycling station raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Dong with a smile.

"Why do you want me to go down and see for myself? How many tons have been collected? It looks like 5 tons, 10 tons or 20 tons. If there really is that much, I have to go and see it!"

There was a hint of teasing in his words. After all, he didn't really care how much a little guy could collect.

However, just as he finished speaking, Zhou Dong's voice came to his ears.

"It's not much, if you count it, it's only about 6 or 7 tons. I don't know if it's enough!"

"If it's not enough, I'll take another look over here!"

Hearing Zhou Dong's words, Director Chen's face showed a look of shock. He almost widened his eyes, staring at the thing in Zhou Dong's hand in disbelief and then threw it aside.

He didn't even bother to light a cigarette, and just sat there in disbelief for a while.

"You are kidding! Is it really about six or seven tons?"

Hearing the director's somewhat surprised words, Zhou Dong yawned and nodded.

"Of course, I do need to go and take a look at the recycling stuff, and it's a good opportunity for you to help me keep an eye out!"

As soon as Zhou Dong finished speaking, he saw Director Chen really stand up and walk out of the office.

Following Zhou Dong outside and looking at the large truck at the door at this moment, Director Chen was completely confused at this moment, right?

Yes, there was indeed a large truck at the door. He then quickly began to give orders and asked the staff to go directly to the truck for weighing.

He looked somewhat excited throughout the whole process until the weigher next to him finally announced the weight.

"Seven... seven point three-five tons..."

When this sentence was said, everyone was stunned. After all, it was 7 tons.

That's about one month's work for all of them.

Oh, no, it can even be said that all of them combined may not even make more than half of that in a month.

The bonus should be around 200 yuan, right?

Disbelief, shock, envy and jealousy arose instantly, and at the same time, on the other side.

At this moment, Fatty Liu was riding his bike towards the recycling station.

When he returned to the yard, he looked at the shocked people in the yard, and then hurried to Director Chen's side.

"I didn't get these things, Director Chen! You know, I don't have the ability to do this. These were all obtained by Brother Tian!"

Listening to Fatty Liu's words, Director Chen nodded.

He didn't say anything and didn't say much. He just laughed and then spoke.

"Go eat something first. These are enough!"

As he said this, he was about to walk upstairs. After all, he had so many things to report to the head office.

This is no joke, more than 7 tons of waste.

Ah, looking at Director Chen's receding back, Zhou Dong couldn't help but feel helpless at this time. He hugged the hand of the fat man Niu beside him, and then prepared to take him to dinner.

Then the two of them went to find Fatty Liu's sister and bought some food!

Pork and cabbage with alternating fat and lean texture, and a variety of seasonings.

Anyway, when Zhou Dong returned to the courtyard, he happened to see Jia Dongxu and his mother at the door.

It looked like he was enjoying the cool air, or lying down to rest.

Looking at the two people not far away, Zhou Dong ignored them, but at this moment a cold look flashed across Jia Dongxu's face.

After all, he used to be the most domineering person in the entire courtyard. Now, looking at such an honest man holding so many things in his hands, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes for a moment, and then a hint of malice appeared on his face as he said.

"Zhou Dong, what are you holding? Can you show it to me?"

Of course he said he wanted to take a look, but in fact he knew what Zhou Dong was holding in his hand. So much meat... he could have a good meal with it!

However, after listening to what this guy said, Zhou Dongqi was not impressed by him. After all, this guy never did anything.

Besides...if Zhou Dong said that this guy didn't smell the meat in his hand, he wouldn't believe it at all.

After all, people in this era have very sharp noses, and they can smell any bit of meat clearly.

So, Zhou Dong held the pork belly in one hand and looked at Jia Dongxu with a little disdain on his face.

"Are you lame and blind now? Or is there something wrong with your brain?"

Hearing this, Jia Dongxu's face suddenly became a little ugly. He looked at Zhou Dong in disbelief, and then gritted his teeth.

"What are you talking about? Do you dare to say it again? You tmd..."