Scrap copper and some non-ferrous metals are good treasures, as long as they are in stock, they will not worry about sales, and they have also increased in price recently. The non-ferrous metals were cleaned up as soon as possible and replaced with cash.

The demand for plastic is not small, and the bottled water drunk every year in the country is an astronomical amount, and it is also very easy to sell.

The plastic bottles had to be pulled to the manufacturer, and they took up space, and it took two cars to finish.

Old household appliances, old electrical appliances and the like, the small traders in the second-hand market can see all of them.

If you don't have any use, you won't sell the whole machine.

Instead, it was dismantled and sold in pieces.

At present, the technology of the two brothers can only disassemble refrigerators, televisions, and air conditioners, and waste products such as mobile phones can only be sent to professionals to sell.

vacated all the goods, and cut Uncle Bai's freight in exchange for 32,000 one, which was 4,001 more than expected. That's because of the recent skyrocketing prices.

After Zhou Miao finished settling the accounts, he didn't look happy at all, and said softly: "Brother Feng." How much does it cost to build this greenhouse?"

"How much does it cost to build a new house?"

"We simply don't have enough money. ”

Jin Feng patted Zhou Miao: "The matter of money." I'll figure it out. ”

"Now, let's go somewhere. ”

The place where Jin Feng is going is a night snack called the Brothers Food Stall.

That's Long Ao's shop.

The night has been up for a long time, and the various signboards on the street are dazzling.

Jincheng is a country and paradise for foodies, and all kinds of restaurants from all over the country and the world can find their own living space here.

A city with a population of 15 million, as long as you don't sell poison, you can basically get along in Jincheng.

On a midsummer evening, the roadside food stalls are crowded one after another, and every door and store is overcrowded.

The crowds are surging and the traffic is endless.

Accents from all over the world meet here, wine bottles tinkle, and the aroma of various ingredients fills the air across the street, drifting into the distance.

The rich boss took the mistress, and the rich woman hooked the little fresh meat, drinking happily, her hands were rubbing and pinching under the table, but her face was serious.

The guitarist who sells the singing stands at a small table with the purest dream in his heart, plucking the strings and singing melodious heartbreak songs.

The flower seller aunt and the little girl walked next to each other with red flower buckets, selling them to the diners who had girls at each table.

A bunch of girls dressed in explosive clothes held a large number of real estate advertisements in their hands, shuttling lightly through the various stalls.

A uniformed sales lady is urging a male customer to drink, and the top of the uniform has been unbuttoned with a third button.

A middle-aged man with a foreign accent sat silently on the sidewalk, holding the phone tightly in his hand, crying.

An old woman dressed in filth who had long been unable to see her true colors laboriously pushed a cart full of buckets.

Life is full of variety.

With the bustling flow of people, it was time for the brothers' food stalls.

Business here is particularly hot.

It's only nine o'clock now, and more than a dozen small tables inside and outside the brothers' food stall store are already full.

Surrounded by green smoke, on the edge of the special environmentally friendly gas stove, a shirtless teenager grabbed a huge wok handle with his left hand and rubbed it back and forth on the gas stove.

In the pot is mostly half full of crayfish, which have turned red in color.

All kinds of spices are mixed in it to produce a chemical reaction, and the choking spicy aroma comes to the face, which makes people have a great appetite.

A handful of various spices were grabbed by the young man in his hands and smashed into the pot viciously.

With the slight shaking of the left arm covered with the black dragon tattoo, the cauldron weighing twenty catties shook as if nothing was in the young man's hand.

The crayfish in the pot make various difficult flipping movements in the air, accompanied by the dance of various ingredients, and fall back into the huge wok, one by one in various postures.

With the addition of the last spoonful of monosodium glutamate, the crayfish came out of the pot smoothly, the oil was fragrant, and the spicy crayfish was poured into four large plates after filtering the oil, and then served on four tables.

The young man tilted his head and spit out, the cigarette butt in his mouth hit the ground like a bullet, he simply washed the cauldron, wiped off the water stains, scooped a scoop of oil down, and circled around casually, waiting for the oil to boil.

Taking advantage of this gap, the young man pulled his left hand on his shoulder, wiped the yellowed towel on his face twice, and then began to put spices in the pot.

In front of the fiery alcohol gas stove, there were bursts of heat, and the young man's whole body was already soaked with sweat, and his hair was a little yellow, which was clung to the young man's forehead and covered the young man's indifferent face.

"Boss, Air Force One will give me another fried kidney flower. ”

"Good!"

"Boss, Army No. 1 has five bottles of frozen wine and five bottles of non-frozen wine. ”

"Boss Long, this table of braised large intestines in Elysium will stew me in a pot. Hurry up. ”

A series of urgings of various accents came and went, and the young man responded one by one, but his hand did not stop for a second.

"Waist flowers, wait. Take the beer yourself. Don't braise the large intestine, I'll fry it for you. ”

There was only one teenager in the whole store, and there was not a single waiter or handyman in sight.

Under the miserable white lamp, the lonely teenager was silently frying, with an indifferent face and an indifferent heart, only the gas stove with the heat wave.

The fresh fried snails came out of the pot, and the young man trotted into the store with the snails all the way and put them on the Imperial Capital Mountain.

Looking back, the boy froze.

At the table on the sidewalk, a lame man dragged his stump to deliver beer next to another, and another teenager silently put away the plate.

As if the Buddha's heart was sensitive, the eyes of the three teenagers converged in the air, silent and cold.

In my heart, warmth is flowing silently.

Boss Long only paused for three seconds, returned to the stove again, twisted his right hand, turned on the gas stove, and started the journey of the next pot.

The sound of shouting and drinking fists came and went, the female voice of Yingying Yanyan was pleasant and sultry, and the drunk man stumbled and fell to the ground.

A young girl in a school uniform came from a distance, pushing a tricycle.

On the fixed seat of the tricycle, an old man with only one hand left in his body smiled and stretched out his only three fingers to the people on the side of the road.

The drunken group of people pointed at the old man with his middle finger and cursed in his mouth.

The old man, still smiling, turned his head away, and reached for the other table.

A couple at this table kindly handed over ten yuan, and the old man nodded to them with difficulty, and the only three fingers were compared to a mandarin duck flying away, ahhhh

The girl in front of the tricycle came over silently, knelt down and kowtowed to the couple, got up silently, and silently pushed the tricycle forward again.

The girl's face was painted with a few red birthmarks, which made people feel disgusting when they saw it.

That's Li Yixue and the kidnapper.

When she arrived at the door of the brothers' food stall, a strange look flashed in Li Yixue's eyes.

He smiled at Jin Feng and stared at him for a few seconds, and couldn't help but run over.

The horse's tail flutters and sways in the wind, like an elf.

The faint fragrance of roses poured into Jin Feng's nose again, thick and sweet.

"Brother Feng. You're here to help Brother Ao. ”

Li Yixue put on a red-spotted mask, biting her lip lightly, and her bright Ruifeng's eyes were affectionate and open without reservation.

The soft and weak Brother Feng quietly flowed in Jin Feng's heart.

"Hmm. ”

"Just be reconciled. ”

Jin Feng nodded lightly and hummed softly.

Li Yixue lowered her jade head, showed the most beautiful smile at Jin Feng, shook her hand lightly, and said softly: "Brother Feng, goodbye." ”

turned around and ran away happily, bouncing and jumping, pushing the old man away again, leaving Jin Feng with a thin and weak back.

On the tricycle, the kidnapper pointed at Jin Feng and shouted silently, and his thumb was raised at Jin Feng.

Jin Feng was a little distracted, raised his hand to respond to the kidnapper, and looked at Li Yixue's back quietly.

The touch in my heart is known only to myself.

Li Yixue took the kidnapper to beg along the street, and everyone who gave alms, no matter how much, Li Yixue would kowtow to the other party.

This scene made Jin Feng seem to have returned to the former Tiandu City.

Indeed, as Li Yixue said, she never went to be a princess again, and deliberately painted her face.

All this is just for the beginning, her promise to Jin Feng.

Jin Feng clenched his teeth tightly and pursed his mouth, the flesh on his face twitching gently.

In the sky, there was a drizzle, sprinkled on the world, gently filling everyone's wounds.

At one o'clock in the morning, the rain began to fall heavily, and the snack street slowly cooled down. ()

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