A junk collection station floats in my mind

Chapter 59 Big business!
"Many people in the village have moved out. They don't understand the value of these things at all. Almost no one took away the old furniture. They were all thrown into the old house. Recently, the village re-measured the homestead. Those who built new houses, The old house is basically abandoned..."

"A few days ago, I brought Yang Shui's mother to Ganquan Temple to restore it. I heard from people in the village that the town is going to renovate Ganquan Village and develop tourism. These old abandoned houses will be demolished!"

"I asked the person in charge of the village, and they have basically communicated with the villagers, but to demolish the house and find someone to deal with these rotten bricks and tiles, it still needs a sum of money, and the villagers are not willing to pay, and the matter is temporarily Just put it on hold!"

"I know the person in charge. I chatted with him that day, and I told him that I can help him figure out a way to do this. Xiaoyu, see if this business can be done. If it can be done, I will take you to see him later. he!"

Chen Muyu excitedly flipped through the dilapidated house carefully, while the youngest Wang followed behind Chen Muyu, cheerfully explaining the story to Chen Muyu.

"Do it, of course it can be done, it's too good to do!"

Chen Muyu came out with a small table with four corners in his arms. Before, he thought it was too big, but now he didn't feel it at all.

The tabletop of this table is less than one meter square and sixty to seventy centimeters high. The surface is rough and painted with black. It looks ordinary, but it is really heavy to hold.

It's just such a lump, I'm afraid it weighs hundreds of catties, which is obviously much heavier than other solid wood.

There is a drawer on the table, and there is an old-fashioned ring iron buckle on it. The iron buckle has been corroded, and it looks like a bedside table or a small coffee table.

Pull it open, and there are some shredded paper, rags and other sundries inside, as well as half a package of damaged rapeseed.

Because of the black paint on the surface, it is impossible to distinguish the material of the wood, but based on the weight alone, it is basically certain that it is Nanmu.

Pulled out the system for identification.

Ordinary nanmu does not produce golden threads, it is not golden nanmu.

A little disappointment, but it's nothing, after all, golden nan is very rare, if you find a random piece of wood, if it is all golden nan, then the price of jin nan will not be so high.

Even ordinary nanmu is more expensive than ordinary wood. At the current market price, one side can sell for about 6000 to 12000 yuan. The specific price depends on the quality, age, and size of the tree. Yes, it may be higher.

Old wood like this has already been made into furniture, and if others use it to renovate, the price will be high.

This is just ordinary nanmu. If the gold-threaded nanmu is produced, the value will be higher. The price of ordinary logs can be sold for more than 5 yuan.

However, the waste recycling price given by the system is a bit too low, 300/square for ordinary nanmu, 2000/square for golden nanmu.

It is simply the price of cabbage, no matter how stupid Chen Muyu is, he will not hand it over to the system for recycling, that would be too bad.

Why don't you spend more effort on your own, collect it and sell it, and exchange the money for wealth value, isn't it good?
"Old man, how many abandoned houses like this are there in the village?" Chen Muyu turned to look at Old Wang.

Youngest Wang squeezed her chin and thought for a while, "In the past few years, there are at least sixty or seventy households in the village who have changed their houses. The old houses with wooden structures over 30 years old account for almost half, and the rest are brick houses. Xiaoyu, this project is not small, if you only demolish these wooden houses, I am afraid the village will not be happy, and I am afraid that you will have to deal with those brick houses as well!"

Chen Muyu nodded slightly, "It's simple, let me tell my third uncle to bring someone to demolish it, don't brick houses also have to use wood, don't they just stop building furniture?"

If you can only demolish the old wooden houses, it will definitely be much simpler, but if other people come to you in the village, they will definitely ask you to demolish them all.

"That's right!" Youngest Wang grinned, "Let's go, let's go to Captain Wang's house now, it's almost dinner time, let's have a meal with him, and talk about it by the way!"

Chen Muyu straightened up, thought for a while, waved his hands and said, "No hurry, take me to the village first before we talk!"

This matter should not be taken so lightly, after all, although Chen Muyu's third uncle is a contractor, it is convenient to do this, but the brothers have to settle accounts clearly, and you will never be able to bring workers to help you do the work. Not a single penny.

You have to hire a few muck trucks, and you have to hire a few trucks. After all the calculations, it still takes a lot of investment to do this business.

He has to see how much goods can be produced in this village first, otherwise, if the time comes and it will be dismantled and lose money, wouldn't it be for nothing?
The youngest Wang knew that Chen Muyu was cautious, so he didn't say much, and brought Chen Muyu into the village, and the old houses went from house to house.

There is a system to help identify it, and it is not that troublesome. Basically, he can know how much nanmu is in this house after walking around, and whether there is any golden nanmu in these furniture woods.

He didn't go to many houses, and Chen Muyu probably had an idea in his mind.

It was almost noon, and the villagers who went out to work in the village went home for lunch one after another, and the number of people gradually increased.

Wang Laoyao was fine, but Chen Muyu was a faceless person. He was afraid of being regarded as a thief when he was in the village, so he didn't continue to watch, and followed Wang Laoyao to Captain Wang's house.

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The two-story small building should also be a newly built house.

Wang Jianhong, a more than 50-year-old man, seems to have a strong body, and the weather has begun to get cold, but he is still shirtless and looks like he has a lot of firepower.

The youngest Wang came from Ganquan Village, and in terms of surname ranking in the village, she was a generation higher than Wang Jianhong. When Wang Jianhong saw him, she had to call him uncle.

Wang Laojiao came to the door, Wang Jianhong was very enthusiastic, and quickly asked the family daughter-in-law to cook a piece of bacon for the pot.

Although Mr. Wang was a scavenger in the city, he had already settled in the city, and every time he came back, he was glamorous. Many people he knew in the village would call him Boss Wang when they saw him.

"Uncle, what I said last time..."

The meat was already in the pot. In the dam in front of the house, three people were sitting together. Wang Jianhong and Wang Laoyao were smoking dry cigarettes. Wang Laoyao crossed his legs and told him intuitively that Wang Laoyao was coming , It should be because of what I asked him to do a few days ago.

Because of the beautiful scenery of Ganquan Village and the Ganquan Temple, the town wants to develop Ganquan Village into tourism. At present, it is just a plan, but Murakami has already assigned him a task, asking him to find someone to take care of those things that affect the image. His old house was demolished.

For Ganquan Village, this is not a small project, but Murakami can't give too much money. I originally planned to ask every household in the village to contribute money and effort to do it together, but how could so many people be willing? ?

Because of this matter, Wang Jianhong had a headache. A few days ago, he ran into Wang Laoyao and made complaints about it, but Wang Laoyao agreed to help him find a solution.

To be honest, Wang Jianhong didn't have much hope, thinking that Wang Laoyao was just trying to save face and was just joking around. Unexpectedly, Wang Laoyao came again today. Judging from the situation, it is likely that Wang Laoyao was entrusted by him.

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