Yang Niannian replied with a modest smile, "Hello, my name is Yang Niannian, and your cousin Qu Xiangqian introduced us to take care of him."

Hearing his cousin Qu Xiangqian's name, Qu Xiangyou's expression warmed up a little, "Why are you here?"

His cousin was not someone who liked to cause trouble for him, and this was the first time that he had introduced someone to him.

But he didn't know what these two young men, who looked less than 20 years old, could want from him?

Wouldn't that mean he would arrange the work?

Thinking of this, Qu Xiang looked a little troubled.

Yang Niannian knew that it was working hours now and she didn't want to waste too much of other people's time, so she quickly explained her purpose.

"It's like this, we are from the scrap yard, and we just want to ask if you have any scraps that need to be disposed of."

Qu Xiangyou was very surprised. He didn't expect that they started doing business at such a young age.

Suddenly I remembered that my cousin had mentioned before that he had taken a job building a large iron shed for a scrap yard.

There are indeed some waste materials in the factory that need to be processed. The scrap yard that we used to cooperate with often delays regular cleaning because it is too busy and does not have enough space. Sometimes they even put on a bad face. But there is only one such yard in Haicheng, so they can't do anything.

It’s a good thing that there are new scrapyards now to clear the waste.

Seeing that the two men were carrying a little girl, Qu Xiang said.

"Wait a moment in the guard room. I'll go tell the boss that there's a lot of waste piled up in the warehouse, so we need to make some room."

Hearing this, Yang Niannian was overjoyed and spoke quickly.

"It's troublesome."

Not long after Qu Xiangyou entered the factory, he came out in a hurry. Seeing the joy on his face, Yang Niannian knew that the matter was settled.

Sure enough, as soon as Qu Xiangyou arrived in front of them, he said, "Our boss agreed, but the price..."

He hesitated, "I'd better take you to the warehouse first."

"Okay." Yang Niannian nodded.

She is not worried about the price at all. The price of waste disposal will not fluctuate too much. As long as she does not lose money, a lower profit is acceptable.

Qu Xiang was about to leave when he thought of something and turned to look at Jiang Yueyue. "Children are not allowed in our factory. Let her stay in the security room for a while."

Then he looked at the security guard and said, "Old Zhou, please help look after the child for a while."

Jiang Yueyue was also sensible. When she heard that the children were not allowed to go in, she immediately took the initiative to say, "Brother and sister, you go in. I'll wait for you here."

Yang Niannian hesitated for a moment, then turned to Jiang Yang and said, "You stay here with Yueyue."

She was not very comfortable leaving Jiang Yueyue to a strange adult man.

Jiang Yang was also worried about leaving his sister outside, but he was also a little worried about letting Yang Niannian go into the factory by herself, so he spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"If you feel something is wrong, just come out. At worst, we can just give up this business."

Although Jiang Yang is not very old, he has experienced a lot since his father passed away and his mother left. He has seen too many ugly faces and has become more cautious.

"My child has grown up. My love for you is not in vain."

Yang Niannian patted his shoulder with a smile, and followed Qu Xiangqian into the factory under Jiang Yang's arrogant eyes.

Qu Xiangqian took her straight to the warehouse and pointed to a large pile of waste inside.

"These are all waste materials that need to be disposed of, all scrap iron and plastic and the like. Can you accept this price for 50 yuan to take them all away?"

"50 yuan?" Yang Niannian was surprised, her heart pounding. "Are you sure you didn't give me the wrong price? Don't you need to weigh it?"

This was Yang Niannian's first time to come into direct contact with waste. Although she did not have much experience, she knew that materials were scarce in that era and the price of recycling scrap iron was high.

The purchase price for individual items is around 50 or 60 cents, and she can sell them for around 1.5 yuan.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have thought of working in this industry.

Although there are more plastics in the warehouse, there is also a lot of scrap iron, estimated to be about three or four hundred kilograms.

If all the 50 yuan is taken away, wouldn't boss Qu Xiangyou be so poor that he won't even have anything to wear?

"Weighing is too troublesome. If you are not satisfied with the price, I can talk to the boss again. What is your ideal price?" Qu Xiang said.

Yang Niannian quickly waved her hands and explained, "I'm not dissatisfied, it's just... I'm worried that selling it at this price will cause you some trouble."

Hearing this, Qu Xiangyou smiled and said, "No, don't worry, this price is set by our boss, you just need to take these waste materials away as soon as possible. As you can see, our warehouse is so small, these waste materials take up too much space."

Yang Niannian was so excited that she almost jumped up. She suppressed her inner joy and said calmly, "I will come to take away the waste this afternoon."

Fearing that boss Qu Xiangyou might go back on his word, she prepared to pay first. But just as she put her hand into her pocket, Qu Xiangyou took out five ten-dollar bills and handed them to her.

Yang Niannian was stunned, "This is..."

Qu Xiangyou, "The pedal tricycle outside can't carry so many things, you have to find a tractor. When you come in the afternoon, just ask Lao Zhou to bring you in. I'm busy and don't have time to follow up on these. You can keep the cleaning fee first."

It was impossible for him to spend a lot of energy on waste disposal. The factory's performance was getting better and better, and everyone was very busy.

“…”

Yang Niannian was shocked. After all the trouble, she didn't have to pay for processing the waste. How could the factory even give her money?

Oh my god, isn’t this a blessing in disguise?

At this moment, Yang Niannian finally understood why everyone said that there was gold everywhere in this era.

She is going to get rich.

Yang Niannian's heart was so excited that it almost jumped out of her chest. Just as she was about to take the money, she suddenly heard footsteps behind her.

The person who came was a man in his mid-twenties, with a pointed face and monkey-like appearance, looking difficult to get along with.

"Qu Xiangyou, I've been looking for you for a long time. Why are you here instead of working in the workshop?"

"I……"

Qu Xiangyou was about to speak when he was interrupted by the man, who looked at Yang Niannian with a critical look.

"who is she?"

“To deal with waste.”

Qu Xiangyou signaled Yang Niannian to take the money, and then introduced, "This is our factory manager, Liu Sheng."

Liu Sheng was very unhappy with Qu Xiangyou for calling him by his name. "Where's Du Weili? Why isn't he here? What can a little girl like this do?"

Yang Niannian frowned but tried not to lose her temper. This Liu Sheng had an arrogant attitude and was impolite at all. He was most likely a royal relative.

Otherwise, I would never have the courage to have such an attitude towards a veteran who has worked in the factory for more than 20 years.

Qu Xiangyou had long been accustomed to his attitude and did not argue with him, "The boss agreed to it."

After saying that, he turned to Yang Niannian and said, "I have to go get busy. You can go back first. Come over in the afternoon to dispose of the waste."

"Okay, thank you." Yang Niannian ignored Liu Sheng's gaze, put the money in her pocket, and strode out of the factory.