All Chapters of The Recycling System: From Scrap Collector to Billionaire: Chapter 11
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Chapter 11: A Bit of an Eyeful
Two days blew by in a blur, and Jake hadn't had a single moment to breathe. With opening day bearing down on him, the to-do list never seemed to shrink.He finally exhaled, staring down at the business license in his hands, then climbed up on a stool to hang it on the wall behind the counter."Jake, give me one more day and I'll have that AC unit fully installed, I swear!" Tyler wiped sweat from his forehead, breathing hard."No worries, take your time. I already checked, we're opening the day after tomorrow." Jake pulled a folded stack of cash from his pocket and counted out three hundred dollars. "Here, for all your hard work these last couple days. Take the crew out for a good dinner tonight. I've got somewhere to be, so I won't make it.""This... man, I can't take this..." Tyler rubbed his hands together, hesitating. Two days of work hardly seemed worth this much."Just take it, I'm telling you to. Get everyone something decent to eat tonight, my treat."Tyler finally gave in, fol
Chapter 12: The Case
"There you are! I've been waiting so long I practically wilted!" The moment Jake walked in, Old Pete greeted him and shoved a bottle of beer into his hand without asking."So? Your friend show up yet?" Jake asked."Show up? Buddy, he owns this place. Forgot to mention that part. He's upstairs on the second floor, I held off going up till you got here. C'mon, let's head up." Pete grabbed Jake's arm and pulled him inside.A wall of thumping bass hit them as they walked in. Jake couldn't help grinning at the sight on the dance floor, a crowd of girls moving like they'd been possessed, all under the swirling lights. The waitresses weaving through the crowd wore outfits cut low and skirts cut short, and Jake found his jaw dropping more than once.Old Pete, for all his ragged clothes, apparently held minor celebrity status in this place. Every few steps, some girl called out "Hey, Pete!" and his grin widened until his whole face practically split open.Jake took a couple pulls of his beer a
Chapter 13: The Phones
Jake settled back into the booth, where Pete and Marcus were still deep in animated conversation. He hesitated a beat, but ultimately decided to just cut to the chase especially with no idea what might happen next.He didn't particularly enjoy places like this, and the sooner he could wrap this up and leave, the better. Meanwhile, the young woman seated beside him had grown increasingly annoyed, Jake hadn't touched his drink when she'd toasted him, hadn't so much as glanced her way.Most men who came to a place like this were here for exactly one reason. Tonight, Jake wasn't one of them.He'd been sitting with Marcus for a while now without bringing up the phones, but he hadn't lost sight of the goal for a second he was walking out of here with that inventory."Pete, let's talk business." Jake shifted in his seat and nudged Pete's arm, signaling him to cut the bragging short."Oh, right! Right, business, that's why we're here!" Pete, credit where it's due, snapped back to focus immedi
Chapter 14: Not Leaving Without It
Marcus's face lit up. He glanced quickly between Jake and Pete, then stood. "My friends, apologies, something's come up. A guest just arrived, and I need to step away for a bit."Jake checked the time. Only 8:30 later than he'd like, but he still had unfinished business here."Marcus, about those phones think we can close this out tonight? If you're tied up, just have one of your guys handle it. Give me an account number and I'll wire the money right now."Jake stood up too. He wasn't leaving without that inventory. No telling what could change in a few hours."Is that right... Alright then." Marcus turned. "Danny, you know where that shipment's sitting, don't you? This is Jake go grab a car and get him loaded up now. No rush on the payment, I've got his number, he can send it tomorrow. I've got somewhere to be."Marcus rattled it off fast, nodded to Pete and Jake, and hurried off without another word.The man he'd called Danny didn't look thrilled about it, clearly stressed, like som
Chapter 15: Good Buddy
Jake had already worked out the resale math on this phone shipment. Current retail on that iPhone model was running north of eleven hundred dollars. Even selling them at a steep discount, say seven hundred each, he'd still be clearing four to five hundred dollars profit per unit. Multiply that across seven hundred phones, and the total profit landed somewhere north of three hundred thousand dollars.Jake had lived over twenty years without ever once seeing that kind of money in real life. And now it was practically sitting in front of him, ready to sprout wings and fly off into the night. There was no way he was letting that happen.He dropped his footsteps to a near-silent tread, staying close behind Danny.Sneaking around like this definitely up to no good, Jake thought, irritation bubbling beneath the surface.His confidence wasn't misplaced, either. With his enhanced strength, taking on two guys at once wasn't even a real concern anymore, and Danny's slight build didn't worry him
Chapter 16: The Getaway
A wave of officers poured out the back exit just in time to see two dark shapes disappearing into the night."Lock down the whole block, now! Get traffic units checking every vehicle, nobody gets through! And stay sharp, these two might be armed!" the lead detective barked, jaw tight, when a blur shot past him and nearly made him jump.Kayla had leapt straight off the second-floor landing, hit the ground in a clean roll, and was already sprinting after Jake and Marcus."Go, go, after them! Damn, that girl can move!" the detective shouted, and the whole team broke into a full sprint behind her.Jake didn't know this part of town well, but Marcus sobering up fast under the adrenaline took the lead, cutting through alleys and side streets around the club.The pack behind them was gradually falling back, but one figure kept closing the distance, relentless."Stop right there! Stop or I'll shoot!" Kayla's voice cut through the dark behind them.Jake froze for half a second, torn on whether
Chapter 17: The Smell of Perfume
Jake had been plenty nervous in that taxi himself, but thankfully his system had come through. Draping the Invisibility Cloak over Marcus made him completely undetectable, Jake could still feel him there, but couldn't see so much as an outline.That's exactly how the two of them had slipped past the checkpoint without a hitch.By the time he got home, it was late and he was running on fumes after everything the night had thrown at him. A quick wash-up and he collapsed into bed, out cold within minutes.The smell of breakfast cooking pulled him awake the next morning.Jake rolled out of bed in one smooth motion, feeling surprisingly refreshed. Replaying the night before, it all still felt slightly unreal. He wondered if Marcus had managed to get picked up but given the guy's connections, he figured it had probably worked out fine.He wandered into the kitchen, ruffled Amy's hair, and took over the stove while she helped prep on the side."So, bro, where'd you disappear to last night? Y
Chapter 18: Grand Opening
Today was opening day. Jake woke up early, threw on a clean set of clothes, rolled up his sleeves, and headed to the shop with Amy in tow.Lucky timing it was Saturday, no school, so Amy had volunteered herself to come help out for the day.When they got to the shop, Tyler and the crew were already there, unloading what looked like an entire flower shop's worth of arrangements from the back of a truck."Jake, we're here!" Tyler called out, waving the others over to start unloading.Clearly the guy had dropped some real money on this. Jake didn't know whether to laugh or be touched, he'd figured on popping a string of firecrackers and calling it a day, nothing this elaborate. He hadn't expected Tyler to go all out planning this behind his back."Come on in, everybody. You guys eat yet? Amy, go grab some breakfast sandwiches for the crew!" Jake called out."Jake, are we waiting on somebody?" Tyler asked, noticing Jake keep glancing toward the street.Jake felt his face warm slightly. "J
Chapter 19: A Little Rattled
Nicole slipped effortlessly into full management mode, breaking down every task with sharp clarity, and within minutes the whole shop was buzzing with activity.A few people got sent off to print flyers for distribution, others tackled a second round of cleaning, someone else started sketching out the promotional sign for the storefront window but by far, the biggest shock of the morning didn't come from Nicole.It came from Jake.Because Jake calmly announced the shop's opening prices: fifty percent off everything, storewide. The newest iPhone, available for just five hundred fifty dollars.The second that number landed, jaws dropped not just among passersby, but among his own crew too. Tyler and a few of the others practically started rubbing their hands together, ready to buy one on the spot and flip it for a quick few hundred bucks profit."You've got some nerve. Where'd you even source this inventory?" Once the crew scattered to their tasks, Nicole finally turned to Jake with a r
Chapter 20: Learning the Guitar
In the end, Jake managed to smooth over Pete's worries, he had zero interest in running a scrapyard himself, way too much hassle for way too little payoff.Instead, Jake laid out exactly what he wanted from Pete: TVs, refrigerators, appliances of every kind didn't matter how trashed, he'd take all of it, and he'd pay better than anyone else in town for the privilege.After a bit of back-and-forth, Pete agreed with a pained expression. Part of him was thrilled Jake's appetite for inventory was massive, and even thin margins added up fast at that volume.The part that stung was that no matter how much Pete tried to talk up his prices, Jake could name the real market value of every single item on the spot. Years in this business had taught him exactly what everything was worth.Every margin got squeezed down to bare minimum. There was still profit in it for Pete, just not enough room to pull any real games on Jake."Alright, that works for me. Whenever you've got a load ready, send it st