Garbage Brother: Making Millions In BMW Year

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This is my story - like ninety percent of my college graduates, I used to hold a pile.

Some friends on the Internet said he was lucky enough to find a good job after graduation, with a monthly salary of ten thousand yuan.

Others say he started business from scratch and is now on the way.

Yes, you are very lucky.

But I have to say that you have a professional background or a good family background.

If none of these is, it is hard to estimate.

I don't have two.

But now, I have my own business.

Only a few years after graduation, and now I have millions of annual income, I was recently honored as "the outstanding representative of Jiangxi university student entrepreneurship". I feel very satisfied.

At the gate of Hangzhou master's gate, I waved around and said, "I have no chance for you."

I really envy the urban white-collar wearing professional clothes.

In the summer of 2006, I came to Hangzhou with my classmates to squeeze buses, send resumes, and find jobs in the job market.

In Hangzhou in July and August, the tar on the road was drying up, and I was running wild.

No work.

My university is a teacher's college, although it is a national regular two institutions, but professional is not ideal: physical education.

Actually, being a teacher is not my ideal. When the primary school is a professional, I want to play football for a few more years.

University life is happy. After graduation, it is found that there is no other way to go except when you are a physical education teacher. No unit wants you. Many people think that your sports students are just a bunch of simple minded and well-developed guys.

So it's not easy for me to get a monthly salary of $1000.

After two months in Hangzhou, I had to give up looking for a job and go back to the postgraduate entrance examination.

I want to read a postgraduate student. Can I get a job in Hangzhou? Go home and study hard for half a year, and apply for Hangzhou Normal University.

The score has not passed the national line of A District, and can only be pferred to B district school.

Northwest China.

I gave up.

In the summer of 2007, I came to Hangzhou again and shook my lap at the gate of Hangzhou.

In the beautiful city in the evening, I feel this is not my home.

Those urban white-collar workers in professional wear are laughing and laughing. I really envy them.

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Where is my own road?

The rented room is empty, a straw mat on the floor, a washbasin, and a bucket.

Lying on the ground, I felt very sad.

In college, I still compare with the wind.

The boys in the sports department really attracted the attention of the girls. I was also the captain of the football team. Every time I played football on the court, I could hear many girls calling my name to cheer me up.

Besides playing football, I am also the founder of the campus student environmental sports and Leisure Association.

When the association was established, there was not much manpower, activities planning, funds and organization activities.

Before and after, I managed it all by myself. On weekends, I took everyone climbing and cycling to promote environmental protection.

In May 2003, because of its excellent work, the society was awarded the title of "advanced collective of the national protection of mother river" jointly issued by eight ministries and commissions of the country, which was awarded only two organizations in the whole country.

It was very beautiful at that time.

My greatest achievement in college is training ability.

My classmates and I had contracted for the teahouse of the school together and managed well.

From the junior year, I asked for 40 thousand yuan from my home, rented a storefront at the school gate and opened a computer shop.

Business is not bad. But once, a thief was caught in the shop. One night, he was stolen by a vile thief.

The scenery in the university is of no use. After I left the school gate, I entered the talent market again and again, disappointed again and again.

Finally, one day, God opened his eyes and the opportunity came! A real estate agent took a fancy to me and asked me to go to work.

I was so excited about the good things that fell down in the sky.

After entering the company, I will go to headquarters for three days.

On the fourth day, the old staff took me out to "sweep the floor".

Do you know what is "sweeping the floor"? It is to go to a small neighborhood to plug small ads from door to door.

God, this is what I want to do. I am doing environmental protection in University. What I hate most is this psoriasis!

I quit immediately.

The cost of living at 2000 yuan is gone, my pocket is empty, my work is not down, and my heart is really bitter.

In order to save money, I rented a farmer's house in Xiasha, only 7 square meters, 200 yuan per month.

It was sad to say that the room was empty, a straw mat on the floor, a washbasin, and a bucket.

There is nothing else.

Lying on the ground, I felt very sad. In the middle of the night, I could not stop tears like seven feet of men like me.

In a desperate way, I saw a scrap purchase station on the street one day, and my eyes lit up.

I think before graduation, many students burn books and waste paper and throw them away, which is too wasteful.

At that time, I specifically asked, a pound of waste paper can sell five or six horns.

You think, tens of thousands of universities, 3000 graduates a year, each person 10 pounds of waste paper, add up to 30 thousand jin.

But at that time, I was rushed to graduate, and I really had no energy to do this.

Now that I am desperate, can I try to collect the waste road?

In a month, I lost more than 10 pounds, and all of my fingernails were black and black. I was too lazy to wash it. I washed it today, and I have to work tomorrow.

People are pressed to get everything done.

On the second day, at 7 o'clock in the morning, I took a bus to the waste station, inquired about the market, and found some ragged hawkers chatting.

In the afternoon, I spent 200 yuan to buy an old tricycle, to repair the car line, spend 600 yuan to turn the car into old batteries and old motors.

My equipment was complete. I looked for the old straw hat and went out to collect the waste early in the morning.

The first time I was a ragged king, I felt very embarrassed.

When I got to the housing estate, I looked for the old man who had Mahuang mahjong and asked if they had any old newspapers and old household appliances to sell.

In that residential area, many people helped the nearby enterprises to process products, leaving behind piles of "glossy paper" leftover materials. They used to have coal stoves. I collected them at a price of 20 Fen to 51 Jin, and then hoarded them. After a week, they sold them to the waste station at a price of 71 Fen Jin.

As far as I know, rent and dinner are enough and confidence is increasing.

From then on, I embarked on a "rags" road {page_break}

Riding a broken three rounds, wearing the old straw hat, go out to collect junk every day, what is the most afraid of? Afraid of bumping into acquaintances.

But fortunately, I am not familiar with Hangzhou, and no one knows me.

This trip is really hard. It goes out early in the morning and goes home in the dark.

Scorching under the scorching sun, it dried off for a few days.

It also needs sorting, sorting and bundling of waste products. Some of the waste products are still stuck with smelly instant noodles and swill.

When loading the car, I carried a bundle of waste cardboard on my own.

At 39 degrees high, sweat is carrying black dust on the face and flowing into the eyes. It is too hot to keep your eyes open. Your hands are dirty and black. You can't knead them.

In the first month, I earned 6000 yuan! My classmates worked in my hometown as a teacher, earning only 1100 a month.

But I still dare not tell anyone.

I have something special about waste products.

I never give short weight.

The old ladies knew clearly that anyone who came to collect newspapers was always short of weight. As I did business, they were too trustworthy, and word of mouth, everyone sold me the junk.

There were lots of waste products and no place to pile up. I rented an acre of land in a vegetable garden. I used to pile up garbage and live there, killing two birds with one stone.

In the first month, do you know how much money I have made? 6000 yuan! This is not a decimal word. My classmate taught at his hometown at that time, earning only 1100 yuan a month.

But I still dare not tell anyone.

Some classmates called me and asked me what I am doing now.

On one occasion, I heard that a foreign-funded enterprise also had waste products to deal with. It was a rust proof paper used for iron packaging. A layer of plastic film and a layer of paper stuck tightly together, neither plastic nor paper.

I found the responsible person in charge of this enterprise.

I say that this rust proof paper is disposed of in this way. It is neither valuable nor environmental protection, and it also costs money to pport.

I'll take care of these waste products and pport costs.

He heard that I was a sponsor of the environmental protection society in the University and had won the National Award for environmental protection.

Every 3 days, I took people to the enterprise to pport a car garbage, and then asked the old man in the residential area to help with the plastic film and a layer of paper.

The labor cost is 10 Fen.

The old men are idle, and are happy to do it.

After disbonding, I will be pported to the waste company, which can sell 1400 yuan per ton.

After a few months, I made 20 thousand yuan.

People ask students to collect waste products? Why can't university students collect waste products?

I could not hide from my family, afraid to lose face.

My dad is an enterprise retiree, my mother is in the household farm, they have worked hard all their life to train me to graduate from college, thinking that my son can have a decent job.

I was busy at a time when a relative who had never graduated from primary school worked in Hangzhou and came to play with me.

At that time, I was working in the vegetable shed, separated all kinds of garbage according to the category, full of hands and feet, and sweat.

My shed is made of bamboo and plastic advertising leather.

In the shed there was a bundle of cardboard and waste paper that was afraid of being drenched, and a simple wooden bed was crowded into the corner.

In summer, the shacks are stuffy and hot, and mosquitoes are terrible at night.

The most inconvenient thing is that there is no bathroom.

Bathing is to take advantage of the evening after dark, with a bucket to cool.

I heard someone calling, lifting up, and I was embarrassed to death.

The look on the face, I remember now, but I can't describe it.

He held up for a long time and said, "what are you doing with a college student? Why do you do this? How can you afford the training of your parents?"

When I heard this, I really wanted to drill into the ground.

I can convince myself that it doesn't matter if I do this. The profit of a year is more than that of a man who works for 10 years.

What I did not expect was that relatives returned to my hometown on the same day that I picked up rubbish in Hangzhou.

My dad called me, furious, and said that we had lost all our faces.

I have a girlfriend, a college music department, two years younger than me. Her name is Xiao Chan.

I never told her what I was doing.

Xiao Chan likes me, probably because I am sunny and capable.

When I was collecting garbage, she was still reading, and she always thought I had a decent job in Hangzhou, shiny shoes, office buildings, people like people.

I know that it is not easy for campus lovers to come through. It is not easy, there is no economic foundation, everything is empty talk.

If little Chan has graduated, I still have nothing, how can we continue together? I only have a steady heel, lay the foundation, we have the future.

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In the summer of 2008, Xiao Chan graduated.

When she came to Hangzhou to see the real scene, she was expected to be struck by thunder.

Originally, we had been separated for two years, and there was not much to see. I was very busy and didn't care enough about her.

Now she is more shaken.

She wants to break up.

She asked me, "in case my parents ask you what you are doing, how do you respond?"

"I said it's a waste product!" she looked down on my work and I was very angry.

Little Chan went away.

She was not familiar with Hangzhou in the middle of the night. If something happened, what could I do? I searched everywhere in the streets of Sha Sha before I found her back.

Thank God.

I and Xiao Chan encouraged each other to come along. They lived the same life as the scavengers, and she did not complain.

Xiao Chan is actually very kind.

In those days, she was a regiment secretary in the class. She took care of her sick and hospitalized classmates, accompanied her in front of the bed all day, poured tea and washed her face to feed her. It was her kindness that moved me.

From her point of view, what girl wants her boyfriend to be a waste collector?

Some people, standing and speaking without pain, say, "kill me, I will not go to waste collection, even if I make 1 million profit a year."

I can't afford to lose that man! "

What a nice word! Yes, maybe you are a person who has nothing to worry about in life.

For you, there is nothing missing, everything is there, god horse is floating clouds.

But when the person you like is in front of you and you are broke, I think you will not think so.

To do this business is not disgraceful, is it right? Besides, the profession is not equal to the high and low.

After all, Xiao Chan understood me and didn't really leave me. This is the most fortunate thing for me.

I want to thank God for his gift.

Over the years, we have encouraged each other to come.

At that time, she lived with me in a broken and stuffy shed, leading a hard life like a scavenger, without complaint.

Later, she found a job in Hangzhou and worked as a teacher in a children's education institution.

For several years, she has not revealed to any colleague what her boyfriend is doing.

I fully understand that.

By the end of 2010, I went back to my hometown in Jiangxi for the Spring Festival. I wore a neat suit and shiny leather shoes. I also wrapped up a huge gift pack for my parents, and brought a new year gift to my relatives and friends.

I know that only if I live a decent life can my parents not lift their heads.

Do this job with a thick face and don't feel despised.

I also had such a mentality, many people asked you what you are doing, and began to say that I was making materials, this is very vague. Now people ask me, I usually answer the waste directly.

Many friends in my life circle are collecting junk.

Some of them are bigger, and they are very rich. If I am different from them, I am more gentle. They are all thirty or forty years old, I am only 20 years old. They have no culture, and I have a college diploma.

Sometimes we can't play together.

Let's make an analogy. When I first started doing this, sometimes I would dress cleanly, and they would laugh at me and say, "do one job and love one line, and waste products will be like a trash collector! How can you work so clean?"

Sometimes it's embarrassing to go out with them.

For example, they break a truck during the day and load everywhere.

In the evening, we opened hundreds of thousands of cars, went out to soak feet, soaked bars, and sang KTV.

I occasionally go to such entertainment places with them, no problem.

The key is that sometimes they stop the van and drive directly out of the car. They are still wearing camouflage clothes. They are the same as those who work on the site.

Once embarrassed, an upscale entertainment place did not allow them to enter.

But I'm used to it now, really.

When a group of people go out to play, they rush to pay, but you are crumpled to grab their pockets and hide behind, that is more embarrassing.

After marriage, I said to Xiao Chan, if people ask your husband what he is doing later, you say he is committed to the cause of environmental protection in China.

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Collecting small junk is not the most expensive thing.

Luckily, I didn't say the name of a foreign company in Xiasha. The original waste was bought by others, but the man did not behave well. He always put things in the trash and shipped them out together.

Before long, he was not accepted.

By chance, after we knew it, I went up.

My business is getting bigger and bigger.

With their own company, they no longer ride their own tricycles to collect cardboard newspapers, and others collect it to me.

In October 2009, because of the increasing number of waste materials such as cardboard, plastic, metal and so on, the original shed was not enough. I rented a more than 200 square meter factory in Jiu Bao and built a garbage sorting plant. The conditions were greatly improved.

A tall factory building, a spacious and bright office, employs seven or eight workers to sort out the rubbish and improve the utilization ratio and surplus value of resources.

Now, I signed a waste purchase agreement with 10 large factories in Hangzhou. The monthly fixed income is over 50 thousand yuan, and the profit of the factory waste has exceeded 1 million yuan a year.

I am optimistic about the scrap industry, which is a real rich mine.

With the expansion of cities and increasing population, the amount of garbage will also increase.

Garbage disposal is the sunrise industry in the future.

In May 1st of this year, I and little Chan finally got married.

On that day, I took the wine cup and took the bride to the toast of the small Chan unit.

That was my first appearance in front of everyone.

I heard about my story, and many people admire it.

I said to Xiao Chan, "if people ask you what your husband is doing later, you say that he is good at recycling resources. If you think it is not great, then he is committed to the cause of environmental protection in China."

For the convenience of work and life, we bought a car of about 200000 yuan.

Everyone was envious of the last trip back to their hometown.

Originally, I made fun of my relatives and called the children over, so that I could take them out and make money.

There is a distant relative to be overdone. I arranged him to work in my factory. He suspected that his wages were low, and he asked me to divide a business to do it for him.

Netizens gave me a nickname called "garbage brother", and many media interviews were rejected by me.

I don't want to be too high-profile.

Not long ago, I continued to write my own experience and posted it in an online forum.

How to do waste recycling, how to enter this line, what to make money...

I have posted all these most important business secrets on the Internet.

I hope more people will join in, because it is good for our environment.

After all, our country's waste recovery rate is very low, for example, waste paper recycling is only thirty percent.

There is no seventy percent to recycle, how many trees to cut and how many tons of water to waste.

In addition, no matter what plastics can be recycled, but in life, we are not throwing it? How much impact on the environment? Some plastics are rotten for thousands of years.

After I broke red on the Internet, netizens gave me a nickname called "garbage brother".

Many netizens leave messages and comments to me. Some reporters friends do everything possible to contact me. They want to interview me. Many of them are rejected by me.

I don't want to be too high-profile.

A TV station asked me to take part in a program. I didn't want to take part in it.

In the program, what does an expert guest say, "you are an outstanding university student, the state has spent a lot of money to train you......"

This kind of words.

What's the meaning of this old age? I just smiled and didn't even want to say a rebuttal.

A student who was originally studying for a postgraduate entrance examination has not been in touch with me for many years. He called me before long and talked for a long time.

This student later went to graduate school, and after reading, he was still looking for a job, but I turned around and took a completely different road.

Not long ago, I learned that I was awarded the "outstanding representative of Jiangxi university student entrepreneurship".

I feel honored.

Yes, I think sometimes education is not important. It is important to work hard in a single line.

This is also a sentence I would like to say to the numerous school boys and girls who are about to leave the school.

I'll take Xiao Chan to Xiamen to see the sea after some time is available.

This is the promise I made to her when I was in college. I've been too busy in the past few years.