What a waste of rebirth!

In order to prevent Qin Jingfei from having any unhappiness with these people after they left, the boss said again, "I bought a catfish weighing seven to eight catties today, and I will keep it for lunch."

The two of them are used to eating at the boss's house during this time, and they often bring some food and drink to the boss, so they didn't refuse.

The boss nodded, and went to greet those people to come and weigh them.

When it was time to settle the accounts, these people started to quarrel, "Why, why should the price for them be higher than the price for us!"

"Boss, you can't cheat us like this. They are all collecting waste products. Why should we earn less."

"Yes, boss, it's not proper for you to do this."

These few people stared and surrounded the boss in the middle. You kept talking, and they insisted on asking the boss to raise the price for themselves.

It was also at this time that Qin Jingfei and Li Kuangfei realized that they had taken advantage of the boss - the boss had always told them that the price had been raised by Unification.

The two of them were very embarrassed, especially seeing that the boss was surrounded by those ruffians because of this incident, so the two of them came over dragging the steel bars and sticks.

Seeing this, the few people didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, but they were not happy to sell the waste products to the purchasing station at the original price, so after a few people discussed it, they rode away on their bicycles.

They got together again at the old family's house.

"Are you saying this is not bullying?"

"That is, why do you give us a low price?"

Several people said that they were filled with righteous indignation, while the thin man touched the scar on his forehead and asked, "Are you sure he paid those two brats a high price?"

"Definitely is."

"I listened when they talked!"

"I was also watching when I gave the money, it must have been given too much."

The thin man said again, "Then what price does he give to others?"

This time several people couldn't tell.

"Go and ask, if he only bullies us..." He gritted his teeth, "Then we have to bear it if we can't bear it. If he gives others a low price, we can take the opportunity to make a fuss."

So within a few days, the boss of the purchasing station discovered something was wrong.

He has always had fair prices and accurate measurements, so since he opened this buying station, there has been an endless stream of people who come to him to sell scraps.

But in the past few days, the buying station, which was originally crowded with people, has become empty.

Even Qin Jingfei and Li Kuangfei discovered this.

In the past, when they came to sell scraps, there were always tricycles in the front and back, and sometimes they had to wait in line for a while, but these days, it seems that they are the only ones who come here to sell scraps.

So when calculating the money after weighing, Qin Jingfei couldn't help asking about it

While counting the money, the boss smiled, "Whatever you want, whether you like to sell or not, if you stop these days, I will treat myself and the idiot as a holiday. My old bones are feeling exhausted."

Although the boss said so, Qin Jingfei couldn't pretend that nothing happened.

He intuitively felt that this matter must be related to those new waste collectors, so after collecting some waste in the afternoon, he asked Li Kuangfei to ride his bicycle towards the toll booth in front of the school.

The owner of this toll booth and Li Kuangfei are old acquaintances, but they have a very bad relationship.

When Li Kuangfei was living in a trash can, he often picked up waste and sold it to the rich boss in order to make ends meet.

As the name suggests, Boss Qian is a man who sees Qian in his eyes.

Especially when he saw that Li Kuang was not a small and lonely person, not only did he not have the slightest sympathy, but he became more and more bitter towards him.

If other people can sell something for one yuan, it would be nice for the boss to give Li Kuangfei [-] cents, and he would often give him some sarcastic remarks, and I don't know how much he has suffered.

It’s just that there was only such a waste collection station nearby at that time, and it cost a few cents less to sell directly to waste collectors. In order to make a living, Li Kuangfei could only endure it.

Fortunately, a new buying station was opened later, otherwise Qin Jingfei would have given up collecting scraps in order not to deal with the money boss.

And this Boss Qian should not only treat them like this - after opening a new buying station over there, many people, like Qin Jingfei and the others, would rather spend a little more time on their bicycles to sell over there than suffer anger here.

Because of this, since the opening of the new toll booth, Boss Qian's lungs have almost exploded.

But these days, Boss Qian is very happy. Originally, his purchasing station could not hold on anymore, but his business suddenly picked up.

With a toothpick in his mouth, he was sitting at the gate of the purchase station, looking at the tricycles lined up, Mung Dou's eyes shot out, calculating how much money he could make today.

He was taking his time here, but the people in line were anxious, "Boss Qian, can you hurry up?"

Boss Qian didn't look anxious at all, "Why are you in a hurry? I just ate, so I have to digest it, or I'll get a stomach problem. Will you pay me to see it?"

The man stared at Boss Qian for a long time, but he didn't see him stand up, and wanted to ride his tricycle away angrily.

Seeing this, the people lining up behind him also began to hesitate.

But at this time, a few people appeared behind him, "Why are you so arrogant, brother?"

"That's right, isn't it just to wait a little longer?"

"You have been waiting for noon, so don't miss it for a while, otherwise the previous time will be wasted."

The man on the tricycle smashed down the handlebar bitterly, but in the end he listened to the persuasion and did not leave.

Seeing this, Boss Qian sneered, picked the dirt between his teeth with a toothpick, and slowly came over to weigh him.

Qin Jingfei and the others just came to the end of the line at the moment, and the line was very long, but they still saw what happened just now, and recognized the persuasives, who fought with them in those few days outsider.

It seems that there is really something about them in the middle.

But Qin Jingfei really couldn't understand, how did these few people persuade these waste collectors to come here to be angry?

The people in front of them were chatting together in groups of three or four because they were bored at the moment, and some even took a few decks of poker and put them together to play cards there.

Seeing this, Qin Jingfei and Li Kuangfei moved over and looked at the cards for a long time, before Li Kuangfei said in a low voice, "With this skill, we've already collected half a load of stuff."

Qin Jingfei sighed in a dignified manner, "Yeah, Boss Qian is too slow to work."

The two of them had just finished talking when they heard another scolding voice coming from the front, "Boss Qian, my waste paper shell is [-] catties, and you said [-] catties. I accepted it. After all, I saved it for several days. It may have dried up, but you just gave me six hundred catties, do you think I'm stupid?"

Boss Qian finally spat out the toothpick in his mouth, "What do you mean by that? You say that my old money gave you short catties? I have been in business for so many years, and my buying station has also opened It’s been so many years, who doesn’t know that my old money is always one, one, two, two, do you have a conscience when you are so bloody. Besides, I asked you to sell it to me? You lined up here early in the morning, love to sell, don’t sell it !"

The man was completely impatient, and instead of arguing with Boss Qian, he turned his head and said to a few acquaintances he knew collecting waste, "I, Wang Si, have been collecting waste for so many years, and I have seen so many scoundrels. Boss Qian is such a scoundrel, walk around, don't sell it to him, and don't sell it at home!"

The man said he wanted to leave, but those people came out to stop him again, "Brother, I didn't mean you, you see you are impatient."

"You collect so many things and throw them away at home, what a waste of money!"

"Even if I suppress it, I won't sell it to this old thing!"

"What kind of angry words are you talking about?"

A person dragged the man aside, "If you don't sell it to Boss Qian, who else can you sell it to?"

"Besides, we all understand that even if he weighs you a hundred catties, you will still make a profit. Why bother with money."

The man sneered, "I don't have trouble with Qian, I have trouble with Boss Qian."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and left, and indeed took a few people with him.

Boss Qian snorted angrily behind them, "It's your fault that you are collecting waste, and you will be poor for the rest of your life."

For the first time in their lives, those few people felt tired, stepped aside, and surrounded the thin man in silence.

The thin man also let out a sigh of relief, feeling that his good plan was going to be ruined.

Boss Qian doesn't think there's anything wrong with him, he's a bastard if he doesn't take advantage of it.

What's more, there are so many people queuing up to sell the waste products to him, and he is not bad for those three melons and two dates.

Li Kuangfei at the end of the line once again asked the people next to him, "Brother, have you been selling things to him?"

Hearing this, one of those few people threw down the cards in his hand, "I thought I didn't need to suffer from this f---ing - we who collect junk are f**king cheap."

Qin Jingfei hurriedly continued to ask: "What's going on?"

The person next to him also put down his cards, looked at the two of them, and felt a little familiar, "You also sold the waste to the boss at Yoshikawa before?"

Qin Jingfei and Li Kuangfei nodded, "I went today too, but I found no one at the door. I thought something happened, so I followed others to find this place. We didn't collect waste for a long time, and we don't know what happened. , why are you not selling it to that family?"

The man lit a cigarette, "The boss over there in Yoshikawa looks down on us."