《The King of Global Scrap Collection》 Chapter 1 - 1 1 Recycling System ?1: Chapter 1: Recycling System 1: Chapter 1: Recycling System Summer in the south, the sun glaring down, making the air unseasonably stuffy. At the front of Li Family Village, a group of farming women sit under the shade of the Giant Poplar, their sleeves rolled up, shirts unbuttoned, and ice poles stuffed in their mouths. One fat woman sighs with pleasure: ¡°So comfortable, so very comfortable. Thank you, Li Zhongnan. But this thing is too hard; I can barely bite into it¡­¡± She bats her eyelids at the young man lounging on the hammock beside her. ¡°Ahem, Auntie Cui Hua, it¡¯s just ice lollies I bought!¡± Li Zhongnan looks at her yellow, chive-stuffed teeth, and two hundred plus pounds of flesh, feeling waves of revulsion. Auntie Cui Hua giggles: ¡°Oh, look at your blushing face, so cute. Okay, okay, I won¡¯t tease you. So, scholar, are you planning to collect junk all your life?¡± ¡°What¡¯s wrong with collecting junk? I¡¯m self-employed! I don¡¯t have to live in a basement, don¡¯t have to crowd into buses, don¡¯t have to put up with my boss¡¯s moods. It¡¯s so comfortable and carefree. Forget it, you wouldn¡¯t understand!¡± Li Zhongnan sneers. Auntie Cui Hua snorts dismissingly: ¡°Oh, come on, you¡¯re starting a business? Just how much can you make doing this?¡± ¡°Who says I can¡¯t make money? You wouldn¡¯t believe it, but next year, I will make a million!¡± Li Zhongnan exclaims. Admittedly, he can¡¯t make a million collecting junk in this place, but once he moves his business to the County Town, things will be different. Moreover, he¡¯s not your typical junk collector. ¡°I really don¡¯t believe it!¡± Auntie Cui Hua rolls her eyes at him, ¡°If you manage to make a million, I¡¯ll marry my daughter off to you.¡± ¡°What! That little brat, has she even hit puberty yet?¡± Li Zhongnan feels a sudden wave of embarrassment. Auntie Cui Hua retorts: ¡°What do you mean, not yet there yet? You haven¡¯t tried sneaking a peek have you! My girl¡¯s not that young anymore, she¡¯ll graduate from elementary school soon! Forget about a million, just give us ten or eighteen thousand for the betrothal gift!¡± The old woman is quite serious now. She¡¯s been thinking about it, there¡¯s really no need for a girl to be too educated, having an elementary school diploma is enough. This young man is rough and robust, it would be a blessing if she could get her daughter married off to him, at least she wouldn¡¯t be a widow. Besides, he used to be the top scholar in the college entrance exam in Peacehaven County, in old times he would have been considered the pride and joy of his family. Although he did only last two years in college before getting expelled, but at least he¡¯s a college student. Using their resources wisely, it¡¯s way better than letting her daughter go out to work and come back pregnant after just a year or two, not even knowing who the father is. ¡°Alright, you¡¯re pretty tough!¡± Li Zhongnan concedes defeat and decides to keep his mouth shut. An eighty or ninety-year-old man with a hunchback slowly strolls by, carrying two big sacks on his back. Li Zhongnan¡¯s face lights up and he steps forward to greet him: ¡°Uncle Debiao, how was the harvest today?¡± ¡°Not bad, let¡¯s see how much I can get for it!¡± The old man wipes his sweat, panting heavily. The bottles and rusty iron he collected are dumped onto the ground, and with a smile, he bends down to sort and organize everything. Li Zhongnan jogs back home to fetch an iron scale: ¡°The market¡¯s not great these days; plastic bottles are selling for six mao per jin, wastepaper for two mao per jin, iron for one yuan per jin, copper for one yuan twenty ¡­¡± ¡°But a few days ago ¡­¡± ¡°A few days ago was a few days ago, now is now. This is the price, take it, or leave it.¡± Li Zhongnan turns his back and starts walking away. The old man can barely ride a bicycle and there¡¯s only this Recycling Station in the nearby villages. Where else could he go? ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll take it.¡± ¡°Great!¡± Li Zhongnan grins mischievously as he starts to work, not forgetting to short-change the man a bit, ¡°three jins of plastic bottles, five jins of wastepaper, twelve jins of scrap iron¡­ That adds up to twenty-eight yuan! Uncle Debiao, all your sons have graduated, each one earning a few thousand a month, why are you still doing this in your old age?¡± Li Debiao glares at him: ¡°What¡¯s it to you? Just because you, a junk collector looks down on me, a junk gatherer?¡± Right, he shuts up. S~ea??h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. ¡°It¡¯s just¡­ my eldest son is about to get married, his future wife is from the city, she insists on buying a house. That¡¯s several million! I¡¯m this old, I have time on my hands, why not earn a bit more to contribute to their down payment.¡± Li Debiao explains with a proud smile. As it¡¯s a matter of family pride for his son to be marrying a city girl. ¡°What about your second and third sons? When they get married, will you still have to give them money?¡± Li Zhongnan pulls out three big round bills: ¡°Here, thirty. The extra two yuan is for you to buy ice poles and cool down in this hot weather.¡± This cunning merchant feels a twinge of sympathy, it seems parents do have it hard. You raise your kids, pay for their schooling, then pay for their wedding, pay for their mistresses¡­ Poor parents all over the world. He hauls the junk back into his yard and quickly closes the gate. With a wide sweep of his hand, Li Zhongnan makes the pile of junk disappear into thin air and reappear in an unsurprisingly vast Metal Space. In his mind, a transparent info box emerges, bearing four golden characters: ¡®Recycling Center¡¯. Beneath it are three options: Sell, Repair, Purchase. The ¡°Purchase¡± option is still greyed out, not yet activated. Junk items are automatically sorted. Plastic bottles {grey}: Recyclable material, two hundred kg/1 gold coin. Books {white}: Recyclable material, one hundred kg/1 gold coin. Scrap iron {black}: Recyclable material, one hundred and fifty kg/1 gold coin. Damaged jade pendulum {green}: Recyclable item of value, can be repaired. Green? Li Zhongnan picks up the jade pendant and grins, his eyes filled with anticipation. The Recycling System has been active for two months now. On testing it many times, he found that theoretically, any item could be restored to its original state using the system¡¯s repair function. However, the value of many items is not substantial ¨C a pen, a book, a piece of paper, they might be unusable due to damage but after spending gold coins to repair them, they cannot be sold for much. Chapter 2 - 2 1 Recycling System_2 ?2: Chapter 1: Recycling System_2 2: Chapter 1: Recycling System_2 Items in green definitely have some reparative value. The Metal Space was filled with bicycles and motorcycles that were faulty, all of which were green. If they were to be repaired and then sold, there should be a chance to make a small profit. Although he did not understand antiques and treasures, he already knew from the name that this jade pendant should be worth quite a bit of money. ¡°How many gold coins will it take to repair the ¡®Damaged Jade Pendant¡¯?¡± ¡°Ding Dong: Thirty gold coins. Would you like to repair it?¡± Li Zhongnan frowned ¨C thirty gold coins were not a small amount. Using recycled books and paper calculated at fifty cents a catty, it would cost one hundred RMB to acquire a gold coin. Therefore, thirty gold coins were equivalent to three thousand RMB. But the cost-effectiveness of selling recycled books and paper to the system was much higher than that of scrap metal, so on the whole, acquiring thirty gold coins would require at least five thousand RMB. ¡°Yes!¡± Li Zhongnan gritted his teeth and went for it. A timid man would starve while a bold man would stuff himself. If he wasn¡¯t willing to take risks, he wouldn¡¯t know when he could move his stall to the county town. ¡°Ding Dong: Repair complete!¡± A brand-new jade pendant appeared in Li Zhongnan¡¯s hand, unbroken and intact. It was slightly chilly to the touch but also had a hint of warmth. It was very comfortable. He had accumulated 99.8 gold coins. After spending thirty, he was left with 69.8. After selling the waste products he had just collected, he obtained another 0.2, leaving him with a total of 70 coins in the system. Then, he repaired three more dilapidated motorcycles and around a dozen bicycles, using only a few more gold coins. ¡°Whether I can turn over a new leaf depends on this attempt!¡± Holding the jade pendant in his hand, Li Zhongnan was full of anticipation and wondered how much he would get for it. He had been in this business for half a year and originally had almost ten to twelve thousand RMB saved up. But over the past two months, he had transformed all the waste products he collected into items for the system, leaving him with expenses and no income. A couple of days ago, he spent two thousand to buy an old van to repair, and his savings were almost exhausted. Li Zhongnan stored the jade pendant away, loaded the bicycles and motorcycles onto the van, and headed straight for the county town. Chapter 2: Turning a Small Profit Arriving in the county town, Li Zhongnan drove straight to the Second-hand Car Dealer. A large, fat man stepped forward, ¡°Young man, what kind of car are you looking to buy?¡± Instead, Li Zhongnan asked, ¡°Boss, do you buy vehicles here?¡± ¡°Buy, of course we buy!¡± Fatty Yuan, with his chubby smiling face, squinted his eyes and scrutinized the van, ¡°A Wuling van, almost brand new, the price is fifteen thousand.¡± Fifteen thousand? This van, bought for two thousand, and repaired with five gold coins, totaling up to a maximum cost of three thousand. With a single resale, the value was increased five times over. Even as a waste collector with the Recycling System, there would be a day when he would rise to prominence! ¡°This vehicle is not for sale!¡± Li Zhongnan laughed and shook his head. Without a vehicle like this, running this business would be quite difficult. S~ea??h the N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. After laughing, he unloaded the bicycles and motorcycles and then said to Yuan, ¡°Twelve bicycles and three motorcycles, give me an offer!¡± ¡°Are all of them brand new?¡± Fatty Yuan was suspicious as he looked at Li Zhongnan. Li Zhongnan knew what he was thinking and said with a smile, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, these vehicles were obtained through legal means and won¡¯t cause you any trouble!¡± ¡°Of course not!¡± Fatty Yuan smiled awkwardly. He had just been wondering whether these vehicles were stolen and whether he should lower the price. But seeing as Li Zhongnan was reasonable, Yuan quickly offered, ¡°One hundred and fifty for a bicycle, fifteen hundred for a motorcycle.¡± ¡°Deal!¡± Li Zhongnan agreed instantly. A new bicycle itself was about three to four hundred, and new motorcycles were priced around three thousand. They obviously couldn¡¯t sell for that much at a used car dealership. The price Fatty Yuan offered was quite reasonable, considering he needed to make a profit too. ¡°That¡¯s six thousand and three hundred in total. Here you are.¡± Fatty Yuan handed Li Zhongnan a small stack of hundred yuan notes, and also gave him a business card, ¡°I go by Fatty Yuan. If you have vehicles to sell, just give me a call and I¡¯ll personally make a house call.¡± ¡°No problem.¡± Li Zhongnan took the money, feeling as light as a feather. This money was equivalent to what he¡¯d earned in more than two months of his previous work. Tianning Temple Antiques and Treasures Store. The store was deserted, with an old man and a middle-aged man engrossed in a game of chess. As Li Zhongnan entered the store, before he could say anything, the old man spoke up, ¡°My dear customer, please wait a while. Let me finish this round first.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Li Zhongnan, a chess enthusiast who had even won second place in the Huaqing University Freshmen Championship, had spent much time engrossed in chess matches with a group of elderly men in Li Family Village. His attention was now caught, and he watched the game with interest. After observing for a while, he quickly understood the situation. The old man was an aggressive player; he only concentrated on attack, relentlessly advancing with each move. He did not concern himself with the losses of a soldier or a pawn, only striving to secure a victory in a single sweep. The middle-aged man on the other hand, was composed and defensive. He slowly and gradually devoured his opponent¡¯s army piece by piece. As time passed, the old man¡¯s aggressive stance seemed to weaken, while the middle-aged man slowly turned from defending to attacking ¨C his victory was in sight. ¡°Check!¡± The middle-aged man made a beeline for the enemy and laughed, ¡°Boss, you lost.¡± The old man was a mix of dissatisfaction and approval: ¡°You¡¯re good at playing defensively but lack the daring to do something bold. However, being able to beat me suggests you¡¯ve made significant progress. Now that you¡¯re growing stronger, you do not need to come here anymore.¡± The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but the old man interrupted, ¡°Will you get out of here, or do you want me to cook for you?¡± Chapter 3 - 3 1 Recycling System_3 ?3: Chapter 1: Recycling System_3 3: Chapter 1: Recycling System_3 ¡°Fine, I¡¯m leaving¡­¡± The middle-aged man was glared at by the old man again, swallowing the words he was about to say, and he turned around and left. Before leaving, he glanced at Li Zhongnan, a little surprised. It had been over an hour; this young man was able to stand there quietly, showing no signs of impatience. He was quite persistent. Little did he know, Li Zhongnan was a chess fanatic. The man assumed the lad was waiting to make a purchase, oblivious to the fact that he was thoroughly engrossed in his studies. A big shot from Northrealm city? Li Zhongnan was startled, not expecting the middle-aged man to have such a high reputation. As he was taken aback, the old man brought over a cup of hot tea, grinning from ear to ear. ¡°Sir, please have some tea. I won¡¯t lie to you, I have many fine treasures here. Take a look around, anything you fancy you can buy, and I¡¯ll give you a twenty percent discount!¡± ¡°Cough, cough, thank you¡­¡± Li Zhongnan felt a bit flattered, but mostly astonished. The old man had just berated the middle-aged man quite harshly; he assumed he was some big shot. But in a blink of an eye, he turned into a cunning merchant. After taking a symbolic sip of tea, Li Zhongnan took out the Jade Pendant, brimming with anticipation. ¡°Elder, this is a family heirloom. How much do you think it¡¯s worth?¡± ¡°Ah¡­quite ordinary, a thousand yuan.¡± Upon seeing the Jade Pendant, the old man¡¯s eyes flashed brightly, and he snatched it over, excitedly. But, he quickly composed himself, his tone became cold again. His expression changed so fast, it was hard to notice. Ordinary people might be fooled by him. An item that required thirty gold coins to repair couldn¡¯t possibly be worth just a thousand yuan? Without giving it a second thought, Li Zhongnan said, ¡°Not selling!¡± The old man gritted his teeth, ¡°One thousand two hundred, no more. I¡¯ll be honest with you, anywhere else you¡¯d get at most seven or eight hundred. If you don¡¯t believe me, take it back!¡± As he spoke, he handed the Jade Pendant back to Li Zhongnan, nonchalantly sat down, and acted like he didn¡¯t care. Such a rip-off. Li Zhongnan couldn¡¯t be bothered to argue with him and picked up his belongings, ready to leave. Seeing him about to leave, the old man jumped up and blocked his path. ¡°Hey lad, wait. Let¡¯s negotiate the price. I can give you two thousand. Two thousand can let you live quite lavishly for quite some time. You better think this through!¡± Li Zhongnan sneered, ¡°One hundred thousand!¡± ¡°Ten thousand!¡± ¡°One hundred thousand!¡± ¡°Thirty thousand!¡± ¡°One hundred thousand!¡± ¡°Sixty thousand!¡± ¡°One hundred thousand!¡± ¡°Ninety-eight thousand, okay? That¡¯s only two thousand less!¡± The old man gritted his teeth, striving to bargain. The market price for the Jade Pendant was only around eighty to ninety thousand. But he wanted to buy it for his beloved granddaughter, who was getting engaged in a while. Li Zhongnan shook his head, feeling confident as he double downed, ¡°One hundred and twenty thousand! Not a penny less!¡± ¡°Fine, you¡¯re quite the hardball!¡± The old man didn¡¯t dare to push his luck, afraid that Li Zhongnan would raise the price again if he did. He winced a little, quickly took the Jade Pendant and asked, ¡°Cash or bank transfer?¡± ¡°Cash!¡± Looking at the old man with disdain, Li Zhongnan quipped, ¡°An old man like you, can you even surf the internet?¡¯ He was a little wary of the old man, afraid he might pull some tricks. It would be better to have the money in his hands. The old man was so furious he was huffing and puffing. He took out one hundred twenty thousand in cash and threw it at Li Zhongnan, ¡°Now get the hell out!¡± Having gotten his money, Li Zhongnan wasn¡¯t in a hurry to leave. He deliberately stayed to annoy the greedy old man, ¡°I¡¯ll look around more; you do have plenty of treasures here. It wouldn¡¯t hurt for me to broaden my horizon.¡± Hearing this, the old man¡¯s face darkened again. Treasures, my foot! Most were fake or imitations. Li Zhongnan walked around for a while, noticing a damaged landscape painting covered in grease stains. It was priced at five hundred thousand yuan. Sear?h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. He immediately ridiculed, ¡°I tell you, old man, it¡¯s okay to be a little greedy, but this is too naive. Nobody would want this piece of crap, even if you gave it away for free. You¡¯ve marked such a high price, I bet not even an idiot would fall for this!¡± ¡°What would you know! This is a painting by Zhang Daqian!¡± The old man replied impatiently. Upon hearing this, Li Zhongnan took a closer look at the signature. Indeed, it was Zhang Daqian. A few years ago, a painting of Zhang Daqian¡¯s was sold for over a billion yuan. If this was an original, even though it¡¯s damaged, five hundred thousand wouldn¡¯t be too exaggerated. Using the ¡°Recycling System¡± for a quick scan, he found that to restore this painting required ten thousand gold coins. Li Zhongnan was taken aback. It took only thirty gold coins to restore the Jade Pendant, but this painting required hundreds of times that. The cost was incredibly high. His surprise, however, was quickly replaced by fiery ambition. The painting¡¯s value, once restored, could be worth tens of millions! He made a mental note of it as he left¡­