Chapter 623 Don’t understand the rules

Chapter 623 Don’t understand the rules

Chapter 623 Don’t understand the rules
"Thank you for coming here on the weekend."

"It's not a bother, it's not a bother. We've already agreed on this. Our trip here is not in vain."

"Yes, it's all my duty. Come to us next time if you have any work."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll definitely look for you guys next time if there's any work."

Bai Xiuwen, Cui Yuan and the businessman exchanged pleasantries and left with smiles on their faces.

Halfway through the journey, the two men smiled and each took out two big black tens from their pockets.

"This big businessman is really rich. He gave me two big black tens at once, which is equivalent to half a month's wages for us." Bai Xiuwen said with a smile.

"Yes, it's easy to work for them. In their eyes, money is not money at all." Cui Yuan agreed.

It was the first time for both of them to receive so much money at once. It was a milestone for them and greatly boosted their morale and horizons.

"Xiao Bai, thank you. If it weren't for your introduction, I wouldn't be able to make so much money."

"Brother Cui, look at what you said. If you hadn't fixed the TV, my introduction would be useless. I might not even make a penny."

"Oh, no, no, if it weren't for you"

The two of them exchanged polite words.

At the end, both of them were a little speechless.

Bai Xiuwen happened to be out for a while, and he thought of Yan Jiecheng's matter, so he went to the scrap yard to see if there was a radio.

"Brother Cui, you go back first. I'll stop by the scrap yard to take a look. Please tell my sister that I'll be back later."

"Okay." Cui Yuan nodded and went back first with the tools.

Before reaching the scrap yard, I saw a familiar figure from afar, talking to the security guard, Mr. Qian.

Bai Xiuwen thought it was someone in the station, so he greeted loudly: "Hey!"

Uncle Qian looked in the direction of the voice, and waved when he saw Bai Xiuwen.

The other person turned around and looked over, instantly smiling.

"Young man! I've been waiting for you for a long time. I knew you would come today."

"Uncle?" Bai Xiuwen muttered to himself. The person who came was none other than the uncle who asked him to support him some time ago.

He refused at that time, so why did this uncle come to him suddenly now? Is there something wrong?

Bai Xiuwen frowned and waited and saw what would happen.

"Mr. Qian."

"Xiaobai, why are you here during the holidays?"

"I have something to do today. I'll come back to see you after I finish my work."

Uncle Qian nodded, and suddenly thought of the uncle in front of him: "Oh, by the way, do you know Xiao Bai?"

"Young man, do you still remember me?" The uncle looked at Bai Xiuwen expectantly.

After talking things out that day, the uncle regretted it for a while, but now he regrets it again and wants to fight for it again.

Bai Xiuwen nodded: "I know, what can I do for you, uncle?"

The uncle nodded: "Why don't we talk somewhere else?"

Hearing this, Bai Xiuwen guessed what was going on. This uncle was not giving up and wanted him to take care of him in his old age.

"No need, just say it here. We are all family, there is no need to hide anything."

Uncle Qian looked at Bai Xiuwen, then at the uncle, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

"I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

"Mr. Qian, this is nothing shameful, there is no need to avoid it."

With a wealthy family background, Bai Xiuwen has the confidence to speak. In the past, he would not have dared to let anyone know about this.

"Uncle, are you looking for me for something from the past? Do you still want me to support you?"

The uncle nodded, still an immortal.

As soon as Bai Xiuwen left, the uncle observed and selected several people, but they were all just greedy for things and had no intention of supporting him at all.

If it weren't for the good security nowadays and the fact that he hid the things so well, he might have been killed long ago.

Bai Xiuwen refused directly: "Uncle, if this is the case, there is no need for us to talk about it. I still mean the same thing."

"I make enough money to spend, and I don't plan to support others in their old age."

"Okay, that's it. Don't look for me again in the future." Bai Xiuwen said impatiently.

Hearing this, the uncle opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but finally lowered his head and sighed, then left like a walking corpse.

After this happened again and again, the uncle completely gave up the idea.

"Xiaobai, what's going on with him?" Uncle Qian asked curiously.

"Nothing, just an old man with some money who wants me to take care of him in his old age."

"Retirement?! What a joke. He actually wants others to provide for him in his old age. He doesn't even have a son. I didn't expect that there are still such people nowadays. I will beat him up every time I see him in the future." Uncle Qian said indignantly.

I had a nice chat with him just now and thought he was Bai Xiuwen's relative. I almost sent him to the scrap yard. If this harmed Bai Xiuwen, he would be in great trouble.

"It's okay, Uncle Qian, I'll go in first." Bai Xiuwen waved his hand.

"Okay." Uncle Qian nodded.

Bai Xiuwen walked in with big strides.

In the scrap yard, some people were picking and choosing, some were looking at furniture, some were looking at scrap iron, and some were looking for other things.

Bai Xiuwen looked at them with joy. Part of the money these people spent would eventually flow into his pocket.

"Uncle Lin." Uncle Lin, the warehouse keeper, was here.

"Xiaobai, why are you here on the weekend?" Uncle Lin was a little surprised.

"I was out doing something and just happened to stop by," Bai Xiuwen explained, then stepped forward and whispered, "By the way, Uncle Lin, is the radio we just received still available at the station?"

Uncle Lin nodded and signaled with his eyes: "It's in the small house at the back. What do you want? I remember you have one at home, right?"

"Hey, there's someone in my yard who wants a job. He's been asking me for a few months, and I've agreed. It's not good to keep dragging it on like this."

Although Yan Bugui did not give the money, it was indeed agreed upon several times later.

"That's true. It's really not good to drag it out for so long." Uncle Lin nodded.

Bai Xiuwen asked again: "Does anyone want the radio? If so, forget it."

"No one wants it, so you can take it."

"Okay." Bai Xiuwen's face lit up with joy. If someone in the station wanted it, it would be difficult for him to take it, especially the stationmaster.

If he wants it, he should be given priority.

"By the way, take the order first." Uncle Lin gave Bai Xiuwen a receipt for the sale of scrap.

"Thank you, Uncle Lin. I just paid the money." Bai Xiuwen paid the money immediately.

After collecting a few dollars and registering it, the radio became Bai Xiuwen's.

Ever since Bai Xiuwen learned to repair more and more things, all the valuable things in the scrap yard were placed at the back and would not be displayed outside, let alone sold to outsiders.

Unless they are really broken, they will be taken to the front and sold as scrap.

The people who were picking and choosing at the scrap yard noticed Bai Xiuwen walking to the back and immediately followed him out of curiosity.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you guys doing?" Uncle Lin shouted immediately.

Several people pointed in the direction Bai Xiuwen left: "I saw that person walking to the back. I want to go and take a look."

"What are you looking at? You are not allowed to go there. That is a private area of ​​my recycling station. People who are not from our recycling station cannot go there."

After hearing this, several people immediately understood the meaning and gave up the idea.

But one young man was not convinced: "Why? Could it be that there is something good in the back that you are hiding? Well, I didn't expect your scrap yard to be so filthy!"

Uncle Lin was slightly angry. This guy has no brains at all. "Young man, you can eat shit, but don't talk nonsense. The back is where the workers of my station rest. It's where the workers' things are kept. What if something is missing? You are going to pay for it."

"My recycling station is not open to just anyone. If you don't want to buy scraps, get out of here."

"My recycling station doesn't need you. If you buy things in my station, you have to abide by the rules of my recycling station. You are so picky. I spoil you! You don't know any rules at all."

The young man blushed after being told this by Uncle Lin. He refused to accept the news and said, "Hey! Do you believe me or not, I will call the police. There must be something hidden inside."

Uncle Lin was naturally not afraid of him calling the police: "Call the police? Go ahead, go ahead. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"But if you dare to call the police, you'd better be careful. I will sue you for theft, and then you can go to jail."

After these words were spoken, the young man hesitated for a moment, his mind rapidly pondering whether he should act on impulse and whether he could afford the consequences.

Soon, the young man came to the conclusion that it was not worth sending himself to jail for scraps.

"Humph, I won't argue with you, just take out the good stuff."

"Good stuff, young man, have you forgotten where I am? This is a scrap recycling station. Would I sell good stuff if I have it? Do you understand?"

"You!" The young man pointed at Uncle Lin angrily.

Uncle Lin knocked on his pipe and said, "What are you talking about? Get out of here! We at the recycling station won't sell anything to you! Get out of here!"

The young man wanted to show his temper, but he didn't know that Uncle Lin was not someone who could be scared.

"Hmph, just wait for me." He left with these harsh words and ran away in shame.

"You are so young but you don't have any brains at all." Uncle Lin muttered and cursed.

Others just watched it for fun.

"What are you looking at? If you want to pick something, do it now. Once you're done, leave now. We'll be closing soon!"

Seeing this, several people immediately speeded up their picking and choosing.

Bai Xiuwen came to the back and saw the radio as expected.

The radio was tattered and broken, covered with scratches, dust, rust, and even oil stains from nowhere.

"I didn't expect this radio to be so broken. This is the first time I've seen it. It seems that there are too many broken places on this radio."

After just a few glances, Bai Xiuwen made his judgment.

"Forget it, let's just use this one. I don't know when the next radio will be available. Let's give the radio to Uncle San first, so he won't forget about it later."

Bai Xiuwen held up the radio and let Uncle Lin take a look at it first.

"Oh, this radio is so broken. How broken is it? Can it be fixed like this? Or should we just forget about it?"

Bai Xiuwen smiled and said, "This radio is the only one left. I don't know when I'll have to wait until I step down, so I'll just fix this."

Uncle Lin nodded: "It's up to you. It's so broken, you can challenge your repair skills."

Apart from this reason, Uncle Lin couldn't think of any reason why such a broken radio needed to be repaired.

"Okay, Uncle Lin, I won't talk to you anymore. I'll take it and try to fix it."

"Okay, if it can't be fixed, I'll refund it to you."

"Thank you."

Bai Xiuwen took the radio and went straight back to his own maintenance room.

After locking the door, Bai Xiuwen looked directly at the radio.

As soon as the broken radio was placed on the table, two parts immediately popped out.

Bai Xiuwen didn't want to use such a broken radio, but this was the only one he had at the moment, and he didn't know when he would get the next one.

And the challenging technology that Uncle Lin mentioned has not been repaired yet.

Regardless of whether it can be repaired or not, his maintenance skills may be improved, so why not do it?

"It's hard for your uncle."

Thinking of this, Bai Xiuwen completely disassembled the radio.

"It's so broken, it will take some time to fix it. Take your time. You've waited so long, I'm sure the Third Master can afford the extra time."

Thinking of this, Bai Xiuwen began to repair the radio wholeheartedly.

"Boom!"

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Here, who is it?"

"It's me, Station Master."

"Stationmaster, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

Bai Xiuwen looked at Wang Chengcai standing at the door in surprise. He was never seen here on weekends.

"I'm busy?"

"Yes, I'm repairing the radio."

"Is it the radio you picked up a few days ago?"

"That's exactly what you want, Station Master?"

Wang Chengcai looked at Bai Xiuwen. Who wouldn't want such a big item as a radio? Just looking at Bai Xiuwen, he thought that he must want it.

This is a talented person. We need to build a good relationship with him. Maybe he will come in handy next year.

Thinking of this, Wang Chengcai decided not to take away someone else's favor and waved his hand: "No, I don't need a radio."

Bai Xiuwen nodded. It would be fine if the stationmaster didn't need him. If he wanted to use him, he would have to hand him over.

"It's like this. Tomorrow the station will have a car coming to take away the waste. You can take a look and see if there is anything good left."

"I have something to do tomorrow and can't watch over it. You and a few other uncles can watch over it then."

"Okay, Stationmaster, don't worry, I'll keep an eye on it."

Wang Chengcai nodded: "Okay, you go ahead and do your thing. I won't bother you."

I just took the repaired items from Bai Xiuwen before leaving get off work yesterday, so there’s nothing else to take now.

"Stationmaster, take care."

Wang Chengcai waved and left.

Bai Xiuwen watched Wang Chengcai leave. He heard that this webmaster was very popular recently and he received phone calls every now and then.

Every few days, you would see him carrying out high-quality second-hand resources.

To see Wang Chengcai, you only need a small amount of money, no tickets, and no need to queue.

It is a real benefit for those who lack big items at home.

Of course, all this is thanks to Bai Xiuwen. Without his good repair, Wang Chengcai would naturally not be able to go out every few days.

The two form a virtuous cycle.

Bai Xiuwen repaired it well, so Wang Cheng could get second-hand resources for him to repair it continuously.

"Continue to repair it."

Bai Xiuwen turned around and continued repairing the radio.

After repairing for a while, Bai Xiuwen felt bored and went out after packing up.

"Xiaobai, how is the repair going?" Uncle Lin asked casually.

Bai Xiuwen smiled and replied, "It's OK. It should be fixed. Uncle Lin, I'll leave first."

"Okay, you go back first, the station will be closed soon."

"Let's go." Bai Xiuwen waved and left the scrap yard.

It's a rare day off, how could I spend all my time repairing the radio?

(End of this chapter)