Chapter 038
Cheng Shijie's scrap station used free meals to attract a large number of scrap collectors, including some cleaners. In a short period of time, the volume of scrap collectors continued to grow.
Although the cost of free meals is getting bigger and bigger, from the initial cost of 180 yuan, it later costs more than 300 yuan just to buy groceries every day.
Although Cheng Shijie felt a little emotional, as a member of the time-traveling army, it was a bit embarrassing to open a scrap collection station, but the problem was that this scrap collection station could really make money.
Although the income was not much, only one or two thousand yuan, it made Xiang Hui very satisfied and gave Xiang Hui hope.
Yes, it is hope.
Based on Cheng Shijie's income at Hansteel Group, although his income is not low, the problem is that the salary and bonus income from treating Cheng Jiayue is only a drop in the bucket.
However, having this scrap collection station is different, which means that their family's income has tripled.
Both Cheng Shijie's grandfather Jiang Feng and his cheap uncle Jiang Wenhua knew very well that Cheng Shijie's real purpose of opening this scrap collection station was to make money to treat Cheng Jiayue.
"Shijie, I have something to discuss with you!"
"What happened to grandpa?"
Jiang Feng said: "We can receive a lot of used household appliances here, as well as a lot of furniture. We dismantle and sell the scraps, which is a bit wasteful. Uncle He (Culture) and I both have skills and have tools at home. I think the two of us can Pick up the old business, repair the discarded appliances, and renovate them!”
"Even if it's renovated and repaired, can we sell it?"
"It can be sold!"
Jiang Feng sighed and said: "There are still many poor people in this world. Some people who rent houses and work in the city don't want to spend money to buy new ones, so they can only buy cheap goods like this!"
Jiang Wenhua opened his mouth, but did not say anything, because doing these things also requires investment. At least for now, the waste at the scrap collection station is stored in the open air, but furniture and home appliances cannot be stored in the open air.
The first thing to solve is the problem of the house.
In fact, it can be said that even if the old appliances and furniture are not repaired, the house problems still need to be solved, because it is summer and cooking and eating are all done outside, but this cannot be done in winter.
"Then do it."
At the scrap collection station, Cheng Shijie doesn't actually have much energy involved. Xiang Hui is in charge of everything.
Cheng Shijie thought for a while and said: "The land is not ours. It is not practical to build a house. The prefab house can only be used for five to ten years. It is better for us to buy a cement prefab house directly. How can this kind of cement prefab house be used for a long time? And safe!”
Xiang Hui said: "How many houses should we build?"
"this……"
"Build six rooms!"
Jiang Feng thought for a while and said: "Two rooms are used as studios, two rooms are used as warehouses, and two rooms are used as canteens!"
"No, too little!"
Cheng Shijie thought for a while and said: "The cement movable panels cost three to four hundred yuan per square meter, and one hundred square meters costs thirty to forty thousand yuan, so that's a total of six hundred square meters!"
"That costs hundreds of thousands!"
"A hundred thousand or a hundred thousand!"
After Cheng Shijie got money, he also gained confidence.
He even wants to buy the land at the scrap collection station now, but it's a pity that this is collective land for a village in the city and there is no way to transfer it.
Due to limited time, Cheng Shijie directly searched online for a nearby prefabricated cement board house manufacturing factory. After consulting, he found that the advertisement was indeed a lie.
On the advertisement page, it is clearly written that the price is 300 yuan per square meter, but it is just the most ordinary kind of house tube. Both the left and right sides are empty, with only one roof, and it is made up of multiple rooms.
After consultation, the average price was 550 yuan per square meter, not including lifting costs, but including transportation costs. After learning that Cheng Shijie was planning to purchase 800 square meters, the other party was willing to give up 70 yuan, which is 480 yuan per square meter. , and includes installation costs.
Including decoration, water and electricity installation, this 800-square-meter cement prefab house also requires at least more than 400,000 yuan.
After finishing the house expansion work at the scrap collection station, I asked the intermediary to discuss the purchase of the land at the scrap collection station. This land covers an area of about seven acres and a third, which is approximately more than 4,800 square meters. It was originally an electric fan factory run by the village in Xie Hotel Village.
What Cheng Shijie wants to do most now is to turn gold into cash, because applying for a medical visa to a beautiful country requires a bank asset certificate, which means that without money, it is impossible to apply for a medical visa to a beautiful country.
Another problem is that Cheng Shijie and Xiang Hui’s English is limited to reading and writing some words. For daily communication and heart disease medical treatment, they must hire a professional translator in advance.
English is not the same as Chinese. Many people can communicate in daily oral communication, and if it involves professional parts, they need professional translation, and all of this requires money.
However, Hanhai City is too small. If he sells gold, he will easily be discovered by interested parties. When traveling by high-speed rail, he has to go through security checks every time, but security checks can detect gold.
It might not matter once in a while, but if someone like him takes the high-speed rail every now and then to sell gold, it's hard to avoid being noticed.
Or, buy a car?
As soon as this idea came up, Cheng Shijie immediately threw it out of his mind.
Xiang Hui will not object to his expansion of the scrap collection station, because she knows that expanding the house is also to make more money, but buying a car is for enjoyment, and Xiang Hui cannot accept it.
There was no way, she was too scared to be poor.
Considering this problem, Cheng Shijie could only rent a car.
Renting a car is also convenient. Cheng Shijie has a driver's license, but he does not own a private car and drives relatively rarely. However, as a technician at Hansteel Group, Cheng Shijie often drives the company's pickup truck for inspections everywhere, so he still has good driving skills.
After Cheng Shijie sold the 104 kilograms of gold in six times and cashed it out, he had more than 17 million yuan in his account, and he basically had the money for Cheng Jiayue's surgery.
Take the bank deposit certificate and hand it over to the intermediary, and ask the intermediary to contact a hospital with better heart transplant technology in the beautiful country. As long as the hospital agrees to accept it, the medical visa can be processed in a very short time.
Of course, if you have money, you can expedite it.
While waiting for the visa to arrive, Cheng Shijie was preparing to return to the end of the Ming Dynasty and arrange the affairs of the end of the Ming Dynasty. If nothing unexpected happened, there would definitely be an accident.
Cheng Shijie received a call from Xiang Hui: "Shijie, are you finished?"
"What's wrong?"
Xiang Hui smiled bitterly and said: "Cheng Jialong got into a fight with his classmates at school. The teacher called the parents, you go ahead!"
"good!"
Cheng Shijie had no choice but to cancel his plan to return to the late Ming Dynasty and deal with the problem of his son's fight first.
Cheng Shijie is not as angry as other parents when it comes to children fighting. They all come from the school days, the naughty children period. Who hasn't had a fight when they were in school?
It can be said that it was common for Cheng Shijie to be called his parents. In order to teach him a lesson, Cheng Weiguo broke his belt several times, but the result was still the same. Cheng Shijie was still unambiguous when it came time to fight.
The closed society of the school is not a reasonable place at all. It is also a place of rivers and lakes, and the society is even more rivers and lakes.
Even at the age of thirty-five, Cheng Shijie still remembers very clearly the real reason why he first got into a fight with a student. It was when a girl asked him a calculation question for his math homework when he was a math class representative.
When Cheng Shijie arrived at the school, Cheng Jialong and a child were standing in the corridor. Both parties had injuries on their faces, especially Cheng Jialong's chin and cheeks, which had five or six scratches.
Looking at the boy again, he had a dark circle on his left eye and his nose was blocked with a tissue, making him look very embarrassed.
The child's parents arrived before Cheng Shijie and were yelling at the teacher, saying that this matter was never finished.
"dad!"
Cheng Shijie walked directly to the office.
"Teacher Han!"
"Father Cheng Jialong, you are here!"
Cheng Shijie's eyes fell on the other party's parents. At this time, the shirt the other party was wearing was embroidered with the font of Hansteel's 60th anniversary.
The other parent said angrily: "Are you Cheng Jialong's parent?"
"Yes, it's me!"
"Look, look!"
As he spoke, the other parent pulled the child over from outside, pointed at the child and said, "What did your son beat my son to!"
Cheng Shijie smiled faintly: "A naughty kid is a naughty kid. Can he still be a naughty kid if he doesn't cause trouble? Are you from Hansteel too?"
"Yes, from Hansteel Steel Rolling Factory No. 4!"
"I'm from the agency, a group agency!"
After saying this, Cheng Shijie said: "Teacher Han, our school has surveillance, please. Could you please adjust the surveillance? One slap can't make a sound. There are more than 60 students in a class. If he doesn't fight with others, he can only fight with him. It must be There’s a reason, right?”
Teacher Han took Cheng Shijie and the other parent to the monitoring room and called up the monitoring. It can be seen from the monitoring that Cheng Jialong ran from the corridor to the classroom when the bell rang. I bumped into the child in the corridor, and the two sides clashed. After a while of pushing and shoving, the other side took action.
Cheng Jialong fought back.
Seeing this, Cheng Shijie looked at the other parent and said, "Tell me how to solve this matter!"
When the other parent saw that the child was rude and then looked at Cheng Shijie's tall figure, his attitude suddenly softened.
Seeing that the other party's attitude softened, Cheng Shijie did not hold back.
Cheng Shijie was riding an electric bicycle, carrying Cheng Jialong on his back.
"Dad, I was wrong!"
"Where did you go wrong?"
"I...shouldn't have done it!"
"wrong!"
Cheng Shijie stopped the electric car, looked at Cheng Jialong and said, "Your fault is that you wasted the money I spent on you. This is all you have to do after two semesters of Sanda?"
