The tricycle that was spitting out black smoke carried Huang Xiuyuan back to the door.

"Xiaoyuan, this is the key."

Huang Sixiao handed over a key and took off several suitcases from the car.

After taking the key, he familiarly opened the stainless steel door, and placed an old TV, an indispensable coffee table, and three mahogany chairs.

I moved my luggage to my second-floor room. Although I haven't come back for a long time, the room is still clean and tidy, and it is obvious that someone cleans it regularly.

Before I knew it, an hour passed like this, almost five o'clock in the evening.

Uncle Xiao’s voice sounded downstairs.

"Xiaoyuan, come down to have a meal."

He changed into slippers and a coat and walked down the living room on the first floor. A middle-aged woman with a slightly fat and fair face was taking out some braised food from the basket at the dining table.

"Aunt, it's a good New Year." Huang Xiuyuan greeted him.

The middle-aged woman raised her head, put down the plate with a smile, and took out a red envelope from her pocket: "Xiaoyuan, the New Year's benefit is."

"Haha, congratulations on getting rich." Huang Xiuyuan did not refuse, because the custom of Shanmei could receive red envelopes before getting married.

Of course, the red envelopes here are just the meaning, especially in the rural areas of Shanmei, which usually cost five or ten yuan.

After sending dinner, my aunt left the basket and went back, leaving only Huang Xiuyuan and Huang Sixiao’s uncle and nephew.

On the dining table, there are simple three dishes and one soup.

They are all home-cooked dishes from Shanmei, namely fried mackerel fish balls, braised pork trotters, fried cucumber with shrimps, and bitter melon soup with mackerel skin.

"Come on, Xiaoyuan, don't be polite, this is something that the United States can't eat."

"Uncle Xiao, I won't be polite."

The two of them picked up chopsticks and picked up food and rice quickly. The taste of their hometown makes you feel tired of it and miss it when you go out.

After a meal, the sun was setting outside, and only a trace of sunset was left.

He took a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Uncle Xiao, where are the things I ordered?"

Huang Sixiao, who had already finished his meal, picked his teeth and replied, "Come with me in the factory."

The two of them walked around a small dirt road and came to the back door of the recycling factory.

The factory is still brightly lit, and three workers are sorting some scraps, or disposing some of the divided scraps for the next step, such as packaging paper, compressed aluminum products, and iron products.

His recycling factory is called "Fuqiang Recycling Factory". The source of this name is Huang Xiuyuan's father's name.

The factory is a rectangular distribution, with open-air flat ground in front of it, stacking the scraps that have just been recovered and materials that have been prepared for shipment;

In the middle is a steel-structured iron house, which is a rough processing area for equipment, displaying gantry shearing machines, metal crushers, crocodile shears, shredders, metal crushers, metal separators, block presses, cake presses, copper rice machines, motor dismantling machines, radiator dismantling machines, waste paper balers and other equipment.

These belongings, but his father's accumulation over the past decade, have also made Fuqiang recycling factory one of the best recycling factories in Shanmei.

However, this business is also classified. Ordinary recycling industries only make some hard money, and it is difficult to make big money.

Some special recycling industries not only require access, but also have to be unconscienced.

For example, the special zone reading city belonging to the eastern Guangdong region, Guiyu, known as the "world's electronic waste capital".

In the entire Guiyu Town, there are 5,500 family workshops engaged in the electronic waste treatment industry, with more than 60,000 employees, with an annual output value of nearly 1 billion yuan, accounting for more than 90% of the town's total industrial output value, and paying tens of millions of taxes. Electronic waste has become the pillar industry of Guiyu.

However, the development of things often leads to gain and loss.

The recycling process of these small recycling workshops can only be described in one word, that is, they are simple and crude. They extract precious metals from the circuit boards, and the remaining things are dumped and stacked at will.

A large number of harmful substances have been leaked, including lead, cadmium, mercury, hexavalent chromium, polyvinyl chloride plastics, brominated flame retardants, and other large amounts of harmful substances have penetrated into local soil and groundwater.

According to the research report, 81.8% of rural children under the age of 6 in Guiyu suffer from lead poisoning, and the source may be lead ash generated by circuit board fragmentation, or pollution caused by melting lead solder to extract gold, copper and other precious and semi-precious metals.

This is the original accumulation of capital. Since we came to the world, from head to toe, every pore is dripping with blood and dirty things.

After a moment of emotion, Huang Xiuyuan shook his head mockingly, and he came to the second half of the recycling factory.

This is a row of three-story houses, his father's office, as well as an employee lounge, duty room, kitchen, dining room and bathroom.

There are several rooms on the first floor for stacking copper wires, copper materials, and some old electrical appliances.

The two climbed up the stairs and came to a room on the third floor. Huang Sixiao found the key to the room from a large bunch of keys and opened the stainless steel door.

After turning on the lights, the room was very simple.

The four gray walls are covered with cement floors, then two storage cabinets, a refrigerator, two wooden square tables and four plastic ones.

"According to your explanation, two packages are placed in the refrigerator, and the other 19 packages are in the storage locker." After saying that, Huang Sixiao handed him the two keys in the room and the four keys in the storage locker together.

"Thank you, Uncle Xiao." Huang Xiuyuan was very satisfied.

"Then Xiaoyuan, take a look first. If you want to help, I will be there for the distribution."

"No problem, uncle, please be busy first."

Huang Sixiao, who was tactful, was curious about what these things were going to do, but he didn't ask the whole thing and went downstairs.

Only Huang Xiuyuan was left in the room, locked the door and opened the packages one by one. Inside were the chemical utensils he ordered, some simple equipment, and then the chemical reagents.

Clean the utensils first, wipe them clean, and use Octes spray to disinfect the front.

According to the previous distribution ratio, it took more than two hours to re-adjust twenty brain inhibitors.

After posting the date, put these brain inhibitors in the refrigerator.

Looking at the humble laboratory and the brain inhibitor that needed to be injected once a day or two, he fell into thinking.

This first-generation brain inhibitor has too many troubles and the effect is too short, which makes it impossible for him to stay away from his body for too long. This has caused difficulties for him to travel far away.

After all, with this drug on your body, it is difficult to explain when you go through security checks.

If you don’t bring yourself, you can’t find a laboratory to install brain inhibitors every time you go to.

This situation will increase the probability of brain inhibitor leaking.

It seems that it is necessary to form a real chemistry laboratory as soon as possible, a semi-permanent brain inhibitor, to avoid these problems.

Before the new brain inhibitor came out, he could only try to move around Lingnan to reduce some unnecessary trouble.

At this time, Huang Xiuyuan remembered that he should call his father.

They took out their cell phone and made a phone call. The father and son talked about it for more than ten minutes, mainly about returning to China and grandma's illness.

As expected, two days ago, my grandmother was out of danger of life. After being transferred from the ICU to the general ward, his parents were transferred to West China Hospital, and my uncle and his family jumped up.
Chapter completed!