Benz? Let alone a Mercedes-Benz, Hao Meng¡¯s current net worth is probably just enough to buy a Mercedes-Benz wheel. But with 50,000 in cash in his pocket and an air of pretense, it¡¯s okay to bluff people! "Hello, Ms. Dong? I'm downstairs at your house." After Hao Meng arrived, he took out his mobile phone and called. "Are you here? Okay, I'll open the door for you!" Dong Yun hung up the phone, got up from the sofa, and walked outside. She also wanted to wait for the other party's call and pick him up at the door. There are only a dozen or so small bungalows like this in the entire community. Each one is worth only 10 to 20 million, so it is impossible to buy it! Hao Meng thought, the people living there must not be ordinary people, right? "Are you Mr. Hao?" Dong Yun opened the door and looked at Hao Meng with a pair of watery eyes and asked with a smile. "Yes, you are Sister Dong, haha, my name is Hao Meng, you can just call me Xiao Meng." Hao Meng's eyes lit up and he thought to himself, what a beautiful woman, jumped down from the broken three-wheeler, and said with a smile . I can't tell the age of the other party, but I feel that the other party is not too young. Not only is he beautiful, but he also has an indescribable temperament about him. He is very noble, but does not make people feel arrogant! Dong Yunhan nodded with a smile and walked in with Hao Meng. As he walked, he said: "I just bought this house not long ago. I have some things that I plan to buy new, so I want to sell the old things. What's the price?" It's easy to say, but I have to trouble you to take away all those worthless things!" "No problem!" As soon as the other party said it, Hao Meng understood what he meant. He can afford tens of millions like this. The owner of the villa didn't necessarily care about the scraps and rags. He called him here to sell things. It would be better to say that he asked him to come over to help and clean up the rags. Rich people are smart. They can hire someone to recycle waste and find a waste recycler. Not only will the waste be cleaned up, but they can also be sold for money. Behind the villa, there is a small yard with a lot of materials piled up. There are also a lot of things in the garage, including some old small appliances, a refrigerator, three air conditioners, and two 47-inch LCD TVs. There is some dust outside. From the outside, it looks about 60 to 70% new. I don¡¯t know if it can still be used. Is it worth the money? Hao Meng made an estimate and said with a smile: "Sister Dong, you have a lot of stuff in your house. You can see it. As for me, I run a small business. If you can use these old appliances, I can sell them on the second-hand market. If you can sell it for more money, I can collect the remaining items at the market price. I will also be responsible for cleaning the place for you if you don't use it. What do you think? " "Xiao Meng, how old are you this year? "Really?" Dong Yun responded, looking at him curiously. "Twenty-one!" "You're not very old. Where do you come from? How did you think of starting a business?" Dong Yun said with a smile, looking at the young man. He had a good appearance, about 1.7 meters tall, and had a bright smile. , spoke and acted in an orderly manner, and made a good first impression, so she felt that it was a bit aggrieved for such a young man to be a rag collector. "My family is from Shicheng, and I am a native of Shicheng!" Hao Meng paused and said with a smile: "Sister Dong, are you not optimistic about the waste recycling industry, or are you looking down on it? I am a rag collector at a young age. " Dong Yun was stunned for a moment, smiled and shook his head and said, "That's not what I meant!" Hao Meng nodded and said calmly: "Actually, many people have some misunderstandings about this industry. , in my opinion, although the waste recycling industry is not as profitable as it used to be, the prospects of this industry are indeed good. I am very optimistic about this industry. To be honest, I hate people calling me 'recycling'. It¡¯s junk, I¡¯m engaged in waste recycling!¡± Waste recycling? Isn't that just a rag collector? Dong Yun was teased by Hao Meng and covered his mouth and smiled. "Well, I'll sell those second-hand appliances to you too. Calculate the price for me!" "Okay!" Hao Meng walked around the scraps and touched the second-hand appliances. He touched it, clapped his hands, walked back, and said with a smile: "The total price is 12,000. I can only weigh the bits and pieces. If you agree, Sister Dong, just use this price!" "It's only one price! Wan Er?" Dong Yun frowned and muttered hesitantly. "Haha!" Hao Meng laughed. There was a smile in the other person's eyes. He obviously didn't care about the price and just wanted to discuss the price with him. "If Sister Dong sells these things to others, the price will definitely not exceed 10,000!" "Then why did you give me such a high price?" Dong Yun asked with a smile. Hao Meng chuckled"Because I am honest!" "Really?" Dong Yun smiled and shook his head: "I think you are a little naughty guy, okay, then I will sell everything for the price you said, 12,000. You, but you have to clean up the yard and garage for me. You can¡¯t be lazy about this!¡± ¡°Okay!¡± Hao Meng didn¡¯t hesitate at all, unzipped the bag and counted twelve thousand from it. He took out the cash and handed it to the other party: "Sister Dong, count it!" "You bring so much cash with you when you go out?" Dong Yun could see clearly that there was at least forty or fifty thousand in the half-new bag. Hao Meng's pretentious temperament was revealed again: "Well, for a small business, you usually pay cash when buying things. Debt will leave a bad impression on others and affect secondary transactions, so when you usually go out , usually carry tens of thousands of cash with you! "The most direct and effective way to let others see your strength is the money in your bag! Dong Yun now somewhat believes that this young man is taking the "rag collecting" industry as his own "career"! After paying the money, these junk items in the villa were regarded as Hao Meng's. He said hello to Dong Yun and started to get busy, packing the scattered things into boxes, and getting tired. If Dong Yun were not at the scene, it would be most convenient and trouble-free to put it directly in the 'warehouse'. ¡ ¡°Xiao Meng, did you bring your ID card?¡± Dong Yun came out of the bedroom, changed into an OL outfit, and asked with a smile. Hao Meng didn't think much about it: "I have it with me, what happened?" After saying that, he took out his ID card from his body and handed it to the other party. Dong Yun took it, looked at it, put it in his bag with a smile, gave the key to his home to Hao Meng and said, "I have something urgent to go to the capital now, and I won't be able to come back for a few days. I'll give you the key to my home first." , so that you can go in and pack your things. If you need anything, you can call me. By the way, the guard just called me. They won¡¯t stop you when you come in. Just do your job!¡± . Hao Meng was stunned on the spot, what is going on?