Disassembling System: Begin With Scrapyard Alchemy

Thinking that the left and right were also loaded into the car, Cheng Xu finally rode a motorcycle and went out for a lap.

After riding into an uninhabited wilderness, I got off the car and released it briefly, then put all the batteries on the car into the space.

The main terrain here is the plain, and the roads in the village are basically tic-tac-toe routes. If you ignore the feeling of bugs hitting your helmet in the evening, it is quite enjoyable to ride here.

"Let me do the math, at the market price, I can earn about 12,000 yuan after deducting the cost of this ton."

Cheng Xu did not need to think about it to know that it is difficult for him to sell these chemical raw materials at market prices. After all, he is a proper three-no product.

Fortunately, its advantage is that the purity is guaranteed, and the price can be slightly reduced, so it should still be sold.

Since the third day, the number of people who come to Cheng Xu to sell used batteries has dropped sharply.

Think about it too, those retail investors who came to hear the wind basically sold out the inventory at home and would not come.

Those scavengers have almost got all the waste batteries that are easy to get in the past two days, and there will be fewer and fewer behind.

However, this does not mean that all the waste batteries in the entire county have been collected by Cheng Xu. In fact, Cheng Xu has only contacted ten people, and the number of people they can contact through word of mouth is quite limited.

Therefore, these news are still spread in a small circle, and some people don't care that much when they know it in time.

After all, how many spent batteries can be in a home? At best, it is good to be able to collect a pound. If it can only be sold for one or two yuan, it is not worth wasting this time to sell.

Of course, in response to this problem, Cheng Xu has already thought of a solution. For this reason, he wrote a lot of words last night.

"Brother Jie, I have a chance to make a name for yourself here, do you want it?"

Cheng Xu smiled and said next to Huang Junjie, who was eating buns.

"What? You helped me sign up for boys and girls and rushed forward?"

Huang Junjie looked at Cheng Xu suspiciously and muttered.

Cheng Xu didn't answer directly, but sold out.

"It's not, it's more interesting than that, it's meaningful, and it can make money."

"Just take this test cadre? I look like someone who can't stand the test?"

He went on to eat the buns again, saying that he didn't take Cheng Xu's fault.

"As a founding veteran of the company and a member of the board of directors, I think you should have a high dedication and a strong commitment to struggle. For the steady development of the company, grasp the key points and lay a good ... ."

"Stop! Master, don't recite, don't recite, what are you talking about, I can't do it if I go."

Huang Junjie finally couldn't stand his broken thoughts and gave in.

Cheng Xu also showed a satisfied smile and said:

"Don't make a sad face. It's actually very simple. I have already prepared it for you. You can go straight up and you're done."

"So what is it?"

The more Cheng Xu refused to say it directly, the more uncertain his heart became.

"speech."

"I rely, I won't go, I can't, I'm afraid."

Although Huang Junjie is really not good at being shy and shy, he has never done such a thing as a speech.

The last time he did something similar can be traced back to when he was forced to read his own composition on the podium when he held a parent-teacher conference in elementary school.

The title of the essay is "My Dad".

"My father is very busy every day and likes to drink outside very much. Every time he comes home very late, sometimes he doesn't come home all night. My mother asked him to come back early, but he didn't listen. Said my mother was not fun..."

When he read this, many of the parents below couldn't help laughing, and Huang Zhigang couldn't wait to go back and beat him now.

"Stinky boy, smear me in the composition, when did I say such a thing?"

"Later, my mother also thought it was not fun to be alone, so every time my father went out, he would ask Uncle Wang, who was the leader of the house, to come and play with her. He also said that Uncle Wang was much better than my father..."

"Dude, be strong, there are no obstacles in life!"

The parents on the side saw that Huang Zhigang, who was about to be induced by a cerebral hemorrhage, also suppressed a smile and comforted him.

Until his son stood up proudly and reported to the teacher.

"Teacher, I want to report it! Huang Junjie copied me from his composition."

He couldn't recall what happened later, but he remembered that the scene was quite chaotic.

Of course, when he went back, he was beaten for copying his homework, and the first experience of the society left an indelible shadow on his young mind.

"Jie Guo, open wide."

"It's useless to drink Coke, it's useless to call Jie Ge, if a man says no, it's really no good."

Huang Junjie sternly refused the Coke he handed over, leaving him a handsome back.

"Brother Jie, eat barbecue!"

"No talk!"

"Two meals!"

"Forget it, show me the manuscript."

Speech is an indispensable part of Cheng Xu's plan. Without this part, although things can be done, the meaning will be different.

That afternoon, Cheng Xu and Huang Junjie temporarily put down their business here and returned to their alma mater after a long absence.

Seeing that Cheng Xu came in a Mercedes-Benz, and said that he was here to visit his former teacher, the security guard happily let them in.

Today's elementary schools are completely different from what they were back then.

Oncoming are all kinds of green plants and statues~www.wuxiahere.com~ The whole campus is haunted by the fragrance of flowers.

In fact, when their class just graduated, the school underwent a major renovation. The brand-new teaching building and playground made them want to repeat the class for another year.

Before coming to the administrative building, the two first looked for the information displayed outside, so as not to be like a headless fly inside.

Looking at the staff structure table posted on the wall, Cheng Xu found that the former dean had been promoted to vice-principal over the years.

To be honest, the two of them knew the dean quite well.

One is because he once took their class in mathematics and liked Cheng Xu, who was smart, serious and eager to learn.

The other is because he is often caught by him, so I won't mention it more.

"Please come in."

Knocking on the door of the office, Huang Junjie suddenly lost his usual casual attitude and became restrained, but Cheng Xu was still calm.

"Teacher Li!"

The two greeted each other in unison.

Li Changqing, who was at the desk processing the documents, looked up and was very surprised.

"Hey! You two are finally free to come back to see me?"

For some reason, Cheng Xu suddenly felt a little guilty when he saw Mr. Li with gray hair.

After so many years, I finally came back to see him once, and the purpose was not simple.

"Yeah, Mr. Li, if you don't come back and take a look, you won't know that you have become the principal."

"Vice-principal, deputy's deputy."

Li Changqing smiled and shook his head and said, and then he seemed to think of something and asked:

"Let me do the math, the two of you should be in your junior year right now, why do you have time today?"