Holy Light

Chapter 138: The garbage of the future

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Domestic garbage, industrial garbage, construction garbage, sorted recyclable garbage, one ton... nuclear waste.

There is even nuclear waste. Who dares to ask for this stuff

On the e-commerce dimension, the price of different garbage is different. Domestic waste is the cheapest, only a little coupon per ton, free to buy. Cheap is cheap, but it has the lowest value and the most troublesome handling. Zhou Qingfeng is currently not considering it at all.

A little coupon per ton of construction waste is waste bricks and tiles or even yellow mud from digging holes. The use value is not high.

Ten points per ton of industrial waste, but I don’t know what it is. It may be waste steel, waste tires, waste glass, waste chemical fiber, and more likely toxic industrial wastewater.

The only thing worth noting is the'recyclable garbage sorted and processed', which costs ten points per ton. But what exactly is is completely random and cannot be controlled. It can only be purchased once a week.

Late at night, Zhou Qingfeng thought about it in the storefront warehouse rented by Nantou Township. He paid ten coupons to buy a ton of'recyclable garbage'—the space-time door of the e-commerce plane was officially opened, and a bunch of twisted and twisted pieces came out. ... ...

Abandoning shared bicycles

Dozens of shared bicycles appeared in the small warehouse like twisted, yellow, green, blue, red, and any brands. There is no good one in a mess. Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward and pulled out, and it took a long time to pull out one.

The trend of shared bicycles lasted for two or three years, and the industries that depended on venture capital funds eventually collapsed, and the rest are lingering. The beautiful scenery on the streets of the city has now become an eye-catching waste in the garbage dump.

The ex-factory price of a shared bicycle ranges from several hundred to several thousand. Once it becomes waste, it is worthless, forming a black hole of hundreds of billions of funds. These wastes have now been transported thirty years ago and placed in front of Zhou Qingfeng.

The wheels twisted, the handlebars fell off, and the car body rusted. The whole car was ringing everywhere except the bell. It was really dumbfounding. The value of this thing for selling scraps is no more than ten dollars.

It's wasteful, it's so wasteful, it hurts to look at it. What's wrong with so much money? As a result, financial capital is cheaper.

Zhou Qingfeng sighed very much, lost a repair technique, the twisted car body twisted like noodles, and began to recover under the influence of arcane power.

A few seconds later, a brand new bicycle appeared.

In another hour, ten colorful bicycles were restored. The small shop and warehouse were crowded, but it was a joy to watch.

Waiting for dawn, ten new-style and beautiful-looking bicycles will be launched in front of the repair shop that does not even have a sign. Compared with the bumpy streets and dilapidated houses in Nantou Township, these colorful cars are really eye-catching and attract a lot of attention.

Next to the signs for repairing nuclear submarines and aircraft carriers, Zhou Qingfeng wrote a new advertisement in a cardboard shell-Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Wenzhou, Zhejiang, the largest leather factory, Jiangnan Tannery closed down!

The bastard boss ran away with his sister-in-law, who owed several hundred million yuan for eating, drinking, and betting. We have no choice but to hold our wallets for wages. The original price is more than one hundred, two hundred, and three hundred wallets, all are twenty yuan, all are twenty yuan!

The bastard boss, you are not a human being. We have worked hard for you for half a year. If you don't pay a salary, you will pay back my hard-earned money and hard-earned money!

Uncle Zhou's writing was so hilarious that he realized that he had written it wrong after finishing writing. Without the paper shell, he could only use a brush to cross out the words'leather' and'wallet' and change it to'bicycle'. The result is that this billboard looks like a ghost symbol, ugly to death.

But..., the effect is good!

Before the repair shop immediately surrounded a group of villagers, and many people came to get the items that were “free repaired” before. At first glance, this brand understood much better than'nuclear submarine repair', and someone immediately asked: "Xiao Zhou, do you have a 20-yuan bicycle?"

The question was Dr. Yu from the township health clinic across the street. He also wanted to ask Zhou Qingfeng to repair something for his family for free. These bicycles had just been put out, he dashed forward to watch the excitement, and asked loudly, "Really only cost 20 yuan per car?"

"Of course, if you say twenty is twenty, the young man is not deceived." Zhou Qingfeng was actually quite distressed. Selling bicycles thirty years later is not a value creation, and it can only raise funds without actually increasing GDP. He plans to sell the water in the village now.

Considering the current consumption capacity of the village, the price of 20 yuan should be reasonable.

Too expensive, no one can afford it!

"But this car is too small." Doctor Yu patted the seat and said critically.

The bicycles nowadays are all'two-eight wheels', which means the wheels are twenty-eight inches. This style has been eliminated in later generations, and it is not seen at all.

"This car is too light, it doesn't have a rear frame yet." Doctor Yu picked up the bicycle with both hands, and said critically.

People now require bicycles to be sturdy and durable, and they always make people feel that they are not strong. Moreover, the rear frame can carry people and objects, which is a very practical requirement.

"This bike is not locked yet." Doctor Yu finally discovered the biggest flaw of this bike. The original electronic lock of the shared bicycle was useless, and Zhou Qingfeng removed it during the repair process.

Zhou Qingfeng was not happy anymore, feeling that the client could not ask too much. "This is a fashionable model, small and beautiful, young people like it. Besides, it's only 20 yuan. What kind of lock do you want? Go with one yourself."

"No, no." Doctor Yu shook his head repeatedly, "There is no chain. Twenty yuan is too much."

The people around watching the excitement also shook their heads. They all yelled that it was too expensive and too expensive. It would definitely not work if the frame was not locked and the rear frame was not locked.

"Such a beautiful bicycle. Twenty yuan is expensive?" Zhou Qingfeng's nose was crooked. The original price of this car is thousands. The most expensive one even costs more than 6,000-God knows how could there be such an expensive shared bicycle

But the onlookers still called Gui, and Doctor Yu shouted vigorously, demanding a price reduction. Zhou Qingfeng could only point to a few shared bicycles of lower quality and said, "These are 15 yuan each."

"What about this one?" Doctor Yu asked, pointing to a shared bicycle that cost more than 6,000.

Zhou Qingfeng sneered: "That car is thirty."

Doctor Yu pondered for a while, and asked for a test ride of the '30 yuan' car. He rode his bike around the streets of Nantou Township. He didn't get out of the car after he returned. He directly took out three sheets of "Great Unity" and handed them to Zhou Qingfeng, "This one is good, I want it."

Eh..., the onlookers are still watching the excitement, but they didn't expect that the best car has been bought. So someone immediately took a step forward and grabbed a car with the same '30 yuan' and shouted, "I want this one."

China is the "kingdom of bicycles", and there was still a great demand for bicycles in the 1990s. Currently there are tens of thousands of motorcycles and two to three million cars, and ordinary working-class people can only buy bicycles for about 100 yuan.

The shared bicycles sold by Zhou Qingfeng are not good in one way or another, but they are really cheap!

Doctor Yu rode a bike and left, laughing endlessly, as if taking a big advantage. How could the other onlookers not be eager, and immediately paid for the remaining nine cars at the door of the shop to snap up.

After the trial ride, everyone felt that these bikes were not bad, and the appearance was more gorgeous and joyous than ever before on the market. Although there are many impracticalities, the price of 20-30 is too great!

Buy, buy, buy!

Those who snapped it up were all beaming, but those who couldn't get it were gloomy. Zhou Qingfeng can only spread his hands, "I don't have it today, and it will be available tomorrow."

Waiting for the next morning, ten more vehicles were moved out of the warehouse of five stores, and a loud speaker was playing recording: "Don't miss it when you pass by, come and see.

Jiangnan Leather... That's not right. The Jiangnan Bicycle Factory closed down, and the bastard boss ran away with his sister-in-law. Bikes that were originally priced at three hundred are now only twenty or thirty! "