Chapter 35 (2/2)

This is a very profitable business.

In developed countries such as the United States, Japan, South Korea and Europe, a large amount of industrial waste is produced every day, but their treatment cost is very high. Once someone is willing to buy it, they are willing to sell it at a very low price or even without money. China's annual garbage import reaches tens of millions of tons, valued at tens of billions of dollars.

After the purchased foreign garbage is sorted and sorted in China, it has become a good industrial raw material, especially waste electronic products and plastic products.

Of course, many people are rushing to do this kind of almost cost-free business. In overseas commercial ports, many Chinese gangs are involved, and the competition is no less intense than drugs and arms.

Domestic goods are mainly received at the three major ports of Shenzhou, Yangcheng and Jingang. Those who can get goods directly there are people with background and ability. Jiang Deguan's Ocean Trading Company took the goods in Shenzhou port and then sold them to electronic and chemical factories in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Anhui.

Jiang Deqian doesn't know how much energy his brother Jiang Deguan has and how much money he makes every year. He only knows that his brother is cruel and domineering enough to help him even if he causes great disaster.

The last time he drove a sports car and killed a college student, the camera recorded everything, but his brother just made two calls and settled the matter.

Recently, his brother's business seems to be in trouble and his temper has become grumpy. He has repeatedly warned Jiang Deqian to restrain himself and don't make trouble for him. He also sent a bodyguard to protect him. In fact, he also looked at him and didn't let him cause any trouble.

Jiang Deqian glanced at the bald man behind him. This guy's name is Hou Biao, nicknamed monkey. He used to be a soldier. He is also one of the best bodyguards raised by his brother. With such a person, security is very safe, but freedom is not so free.

So Jiang Deqian has been very good recently. He doesn't go out racing anymore and rarely goes to nightclubs. He only makes a beautiful student sister through pimps in the University City. My sister is from the Conservatory of music. She said she would sing part-time at night. He didn't care. Unexpectedly, she ran away in only two days.

He was so angry that he asked someone to beat up the pimp. He finally found out that his sister was singing in this bar, so he asked several people to come and ask for someone, but he met a man who didn't want to protect his calf.

The flower of his life was like a fierce horse, and the primitive wildness aroused his desire. He felt that if the man and woman were tamed and trained, they might have more flavor than the good girl.

He flirted with drinking all his life, but he didn't expect that drinking would become a hard drink, and the man's drinking capacity was so good.

After eight bottles of beer, he spent his whole life. Except for a little blush on his face, he couldn't see that he couldn't work. Jiang Deqian's face was red and sweating. His clothes were soaked with sweat and stuck to his body.

When the lifelong flower raised his neck to drink the ninth bottle, Jiang Deqian suddenly had a stream of sour water in his throat. A wine hiccup came up, and he almost threw up.

Bald Hou Biao said something in Jiang Deqian's ear. Jiang Deqian shook his head.

Hou Biao frowned, secretly took down a string of wax beads on his hand, pinched the rope gently, grabbed one in his right hand, clamped three fingers, aimed at the belly of lifelong flowers, and was about to shoot out.

Although the beeswax was light enough to pop up, it was not enough to hurt people, but he believed that with his technique and finger power, it bounced on the stomach of a woman who drank five or six kilograms of wine, enough to make the woman spit out.

At this time, a hand as powerful as a pair of pliers suddenly stretched out like a ghost and grasped his wrist tightly.

Hou Biao subconsciously earned and didn't break free.

He looked around and saw a man at the head of a chicken nest, embarrassed with two thick eyebrows, looking at him with a smile:

”Such a good wax must be very expensive. If you don't want it, you might as well give it to me!”