Restart 2008: Start the counterattack by saving the stunning female teacher

Guan Fei swallowed and looked at the 30,000 yuan in front of him. It was 30,000 yuan. He had to work on the construction site for two years to earn that much. His mother, who worked as a rag picker, would probably need five years to save up 30,000 yuan.

For him, thirty thousand yuan is enough to buy a life.

Now, in order to prevent him from killing anyone, Su Yang actually gave him 30,000 yuan for nothing.

"Aren't you afraid of me? Just take the money and run away?"

Su Yang was almost laughing out of anger: "It would be better if you took the money and ran away. At least you won't be shot and can find a place to live well."

"I said, this money is what I owe you."

Guan Fei scratched his head and said, "You talk so strangely. I told you, I have never seen you before. What do you owe me? But I promised you that I will definitely not do this business anymore."

"Don't worry, I'll come find you after my mother finishes the operation."

Guan Fei took the money and the phone number Su Yang left for him, then got up and left.

Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief. The matter was resolved satisfactorily. At least he didn't have to worry about Si Yao being ambushed.

Wang Xin sighed, "Brother Su is a kind man. Guan Fei is big and strong, but he's not very smart. A few months ago, he rushed into someone's place and beat the boss into a vegetable with a bottle. Now there are many people who want to kill him."

"He is actually not suitable for this line of work..."

"If you keep going like this, you'll either end up dead on the street or in jail sooner or later."

"You asked him to stop, which gave him a chance."

Su Yang was somewhat helpless. It was said that a hemp rope would break only at the thinnest part and misfortune would only find the unfortunate. In some matters, poverty was the original sin.

Just like him now, he is carrying a debt of hundreds of thousands of dollars and has to find a way to make money.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Xin. I will definitely come back to pay you back within three days!"

"For today's incident, it's thanks to you that you called Guan Fei here. It can be considered as spending money to avoid disaster."

Wang Xin waved his hand: "They are all small matters. I just hope that if there is any problem again, Brother Su can let me know in advance."

Su Yang agreed. He didn't remember the subsequent minor matters, but he could still remember several large-scale sweeps, and he would tell Wang Xin about them when the time comes.

This favor has to be sold bit by bit.

Once you say it, it’s a favor.

If divided into ten times, that would be ten favors.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries with Wang Xin, Su Yang left the chess and card room and called Si Yao on the side of the road.

The matter was resolved, Si Yao had to go back to school to attend classes, and he had to find a way to pay back the money when he got out.

When the call was connected, Si Yao was still in a daze and had no idea that Su Yang had gone out.

"Where have you been so early in the morning?"

Si Yao rubbed her eyes.

Su Yang smiled and said, "I have already dealt with Ao Guangxiao's problem. You can just go back to school and attend classes without worrying."

"I have to find a way to make some money these two days. I just invested another 60,000 yuan. If I don't make money, we will both be starving."

Si Yao suddenly woke up.

It was only nine o'clock in the morning. In just one night, Su Yang had resolved the matter of Ao Guangxiao hiring a killer and allowed her to go back to school?

Even though Su Yang said this, she still felt a little uneasy.

"I've asked for leave from school, so I'm free for the next two days. Where are you going? How about I go with you?"

Su Yang thought about it and decided to let Si Yao follow him. After all, she was the eldest daughter of the Si family. Everyone would give her face wherever she went, and it would be more convenient to discuss things. He agreed immediately and asked Si Yao to come to him.

He was just at a loss as to where to make the money.

He now owes more than 50,000 yuan on his credit card, and he also took 30,000 yuan from Wang Xin. He has to pay him back double the amount, which is 60,000 yuan.

Of the 30,000 yuan given to Guan Fei, he has to pay back 10,000 yuan. The remaining 20,000 yuan may not be enough for his mother's surgery. The entire cancer treatment will probably cost more than 100,000 yuan.

All in all, he is still short of at least two hundred thousand dollars.

My head hurts, it really hurts...

Su Yang was squatting by the road smoking when an old man on a tricycle rode past him, hitting the handlebars with a cymbal as he rode.

The sounds of Duang, Duang, Duang attracted a lot of people's attention.

The old man shouted: "Collect the junk, collect the junk!"

"We will recycle refrigerators, color TVs, and washing machines at high prices."

"Computers, air conditioners, motorcycles!"

"Collect the rags!"

Su Yang looked at the old man and scratched his head hard twice.

In his previous life, when he was watching the news in prison, he remembered that in the first half of 2008, the price of iron ore reached a historical high. Then, in September, the financial crisis swept the world, and the price of iron ore suddenly fell back to the level of 2005.

The overall price was cut in half, with the drop reaching as high as 50 percent at one point.

Especially domestic scrap iron, the price has dropped from more than 4000 yuan per ton to 1600 yuan per ton.

In other words, one pound costs only 80 cents.

Across the country, countless people went bankrupt, and there were piles of scrap metal that couldn't be sold no matter how much they tried, and they were all piled up in warehouses and rotted.

Those who used to come to recycle scrap metal are now nowhere to be seen.

But if he remembered correctly, it was after the iron price reached its lowest point that Jiangcheng Iron and Steel Company received a large order and bought out all the scrap iron in the city at the lowest price in one fell swoop.

That’s not enough, it just fills the 50% gap in the order.

The rest had to be purchased from other provinces and cities at high prices. Within the area of ​​Jiangcheng and several neighboring provinces and cities, the price of iron doubled or more in a short period of time.

In Jiangcheng City, those who first sold iron to Jiangcheng Iron and Steel Company are now regretting their decision.

I just don't know if he remembered it correctly.

"Uncle, uncle!"

Su Yang quickly stopped the rag collector.

The rag collector turned around and asked: "What's the matter, young man?"

Su Yang hurriedly smiled and said, "How much is one pound of your scrap metal recycling?"

The junk collector sighed and said, "You don't know, this scrap metal can't be sold at a high price. In the past, it was 80 or 90 cents per pound, but recently it can only be sold for 30 cents."

"Do you have any at home? I'll go get it with you?"

Su Yang couldn't suppress his excitement. Yes, yes, it was this price. It had dropped so much that even his mother couldn't recognize it.

"Too cheap, sir!"

"Please be busy. I will sell it another day."

The scrap collector was not annoyed. He continued to play the cymbals happily and collected junk along the street.

Su Yang was so excited that he almost jumped up from the ground. This was simply pie in the sky. If he could seize this wave of business opportunities, he would be able to pay off not only the 110,000 yuan, but even 200,000 or 300,000 yuan!

As for where to buy scrap metal, just ask Si Yao. The Si family has been in Jiangcheng for so many years, and they are not called the local tyrants for nothing.

In less than ten minutes, Si Yao got out of the car on the side of the road. Seeing Su Yang's rosy face, she felt a little curious.

"What's wrong? You found some money. Why are you so happy?"

Su Yang laughed: "It's almost like picking up money!"

"Teacher Si, we are going to get rich!"

"Please help me ask where I can buy scrap metal in Jiangcheng!"

Si Yao didn’t know what Su Yang was up to, but even though her financial resources were cut off, her connections were still there.

She and Si Xuezhong had a falling out, but after all, it was the Si family's own business.

If anyone thinks that Si Xuezhong hates his daughter and doesn't give her face, then that person is simply mentally ill.

She would definitely not get the money, but there would be no problem in getting some information.

"I know an uncle whose family does scrap recycling. He should have some scrap metal. I'll call you and ask."

Although Si Yao didn't know what Su Yang was going to do, she still believed him out of habit.

She dialed the number and explained her purpose, but she heard the old man on the other end of the phone almost faint.

"Si Yao, who gave you this stupid idea?"

"He wants to buy scrap metal at this time. Did he get kicked in the head by a donkey?"