Uncle Lei looked incredulous.
"I collect at least three or four hundred pieces of coal ash a day. Ten kilograms is only about twenty pieces. Doesn't that mean I can make several dollars a day?"
"What are you thinking about?"
Chen Shuang's math was almost taken away by the old man.
"Our unit doesn't always collect it..."
At the same time, Zhao Jun also stopped the garbage collector on his street in another place.
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"Our product comes with high-value craftsmanship."
Zhang Hongcheng is reporting to Minister Li on the pricing of new products in their woodworking workshop.
"Yes, this is an exquisite portable fire-making equipment."
"It's very suitable for people in the south to take to work or school."
"Yes, the process is very complicated and it is very challenging for our employees."
"Eighty-five cents a piece is a really good price."
"Besides, the winter here is short, and spring is coming soon. We won't be able to sell for a few days, so there won't be any movement."
.......
In a row of small sheds left behind by the engineering department behind the guesthouse.
Several female workers, all wearing large masks, carefully stuffed a clay basin into a basket with extra-large gaps, then picked up a piece of coal ash with their gloved hands and put it in and crushed it with a hammer.
It took ten seconds.
The "high-tech" technology with an added value of 100% is completed.
The charcoal baskets, which cost less than 40 cents in total, were distributed to various coal stations at 85 cents each.
Each coal station can get five cents for every coal sold.
Zhang Hongcheng walked into the production workshop with his hands behind his back and asked someone to pack 400 finished products and follow him.
Through his connections with the kindergarten principal, he made an agreement with a primary school and planned to donate 400 charcoal baskets designed by the Corps to the other party.
That primary school is well-known for its poor conditions.
Most of the students enrolled are children of people who came to Shanghai.
So, the enthusiastic and kind-hearted Zhang Hongcheng appeared in the newspaper again.
There is a characteristic of the primary schools attended by children of people coming to Shanghai - the students live relatively scattered, in almost every district.
Soon, citizens discovered that some primary school students would rush to catch the bus carrying a strange bamboo basket in their hands (when they arrived at school, the teachers were responsible for helping them light the fire and keep the classrooms ventilated).
[Supreme Radio Station Weather Forecast: The middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River are about to experience a rare spring cold snap, expected to last for 15 to 30 days. Starting tomorrow, Shanghai, Suzhou, Hangzhou, and other areas will experience light to moderate snowfall...]
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"Director, the coal station on Changde Road has come to pick up the coal again, and they've snatched away the charcoal baskets that were promised to the coal station on Hanzhong Road."
"Director, the back door is blocked by the coal station's carts, so the food delivery guys can't get in."
Zhang Hongcheng angrily drove out Kou Shihong, who had just returned to report.
He turned his head and continued to smile and speak gently and politely to the person on the phone.
"It's just a small favor, why are you guys at the department store being so polite to me? Don't worry, I won't lose anything."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Hongcheng rubbed his face.
——I can probably earn about 8,000 yuan, haha, so the employees’ bonuses and benefits this month are finally settled.
Eh?
Why is there no further news about Haiying's house change...?
He also plans to buy a few houses...
Cough cough cough, he is just pure enthusiasm, really!
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