One mans food,is another mans poison, or so the saying goes. And there's always been one trade that I own liked, or been involved with on a couple of occasions through the years. The "junk" trade. Through the years going way back,I use to own my own wrecker, cutting torches, or etc.. I would go around buying and selling junk cars. From there I would piece out the parts and sell them. At the end I would take the remains of the car to the junkyard and they would pay according to the rates. As I said,I've worked for myself, as well as for the colossal timers. There are all kinds of scrap metals being bought and sold worldwide. Aluminum, or brass,copper,iron, or steel,tin. You name the ore, there's a price on it. And it fluctuates. Sometimes more than once during a day it will move up and down. Very competitive! One of the tantalizing things approximately the junk trade is the people involved. From colossal time scrap brokers, or to poverty stricken people. I own seen the colossal timers flit into the city in their private jets,to destitute people pushing grocery carts with old car rims and hub caps. It's quite an assembly. Enclosed are some pictures of a colossal time operation.
Source: cnn.com