"That will definitely not be. Whoever supports me will naturally own the result patent."
Qu Yina said firmly.
"That's not enough. Investment and income are the essence of businessmen. You don't need to have any pressure. If you feel that my aunt has helped us, you can put all your thoughts into the laboratory and make some achievements. Those who trust you are best rewarded."
"Go hard, See you, Goodbye!"
While talking, Shen Dapeng walked out of the office with a smile, and waved his back to Qu Yina at the door.
After Shen Dapeng left, Qu Yina was still at a loss, as if she still couldn't believe what happened.
After swallowing, looking at the red-marked'Pengying Holdings' on the desk, she shook her head in disbelief, "Mr. Liu? Shen Dapeng's aunt? Are you kidding me?"
Shen Dapeng went out of the office to see if it was early, and went back to the dormitory to have nothing to do, and he couldn't spend the whole day reading in the library foolishly.
After thinking about it, I took a taxi to the waste product acquisition village that Qu Yina took him to. This time I noticed a large stone monument with the words "Houyan Village" at the entrance of the village.
Walking on the country road, smelling some obvious pungent smell, I couldn't help shaking my head. There were no less than ten waste collection stations around, and this was just a village.
As the economic, cultural, and political center of the capital, the urban population is increasing year by year, and the amount of waste generated is also doubling. I am afraid that there are certainly not a few such waste acquisition villages around the capital.
Let's not talk about how much profit a scrap purchase station can create, even if they can only make ends meet, some people will stick to it.
This is enough to completely surround the capital, plus the light and heavy industrial factories around the capital, waste water, exhaust gas, waste products, and the pollution of the "three wastes" to the environment.
The smog in the future is already regarded as the most friendly alert to mankind.
Shen Dapeng stood on a small mountain bag at a high place, looking at the small village that was not too big, but was already filled with dozens of small mountains of rubbish.
Some children are looking for things to be used as toys in the mountains of waste products, and they are still playing with each other. There are also a few older and sensible children who are sorting out the waste products.
There was sorrow and sorrow in my heart, and I couldn't help but sigh. If these villagers are rich, no one wants to live in this environment. For adults or middle-aged people, a whole life can be spent perfunctory, but what about the next generation
Shen Dapeng clearly remembered that later generations on the Internet once saw a set of photos of children living in severely polluted areas.
They don't know what'clear sky and blue sun' is like, and they don't know how delicious the'clear water ripples' are. The river full of rubbish floating is already the best place for them to play and play.
In a photo, a little boy leaped high from the river water like a garbage dump, showing a contented smile.
He held a thick thread twisted by a nylon rope with a thick needle for sewing a sack at the end of the thread, and behind him was dragging a pile of plastic bottles and plastic products through which the thread passed.
Perhaps the few dollars that can be exchanged are the reason why he is happy.
Said that child is pitiful? He smiled brilliantly; said he was happy? He was swimming in the heavily polluted river for a few dollars; what is his future? The harm of industrial sewage to the body is self-evident.
Shen Dapeng is not a saint, he is not a saint, he will also have selfishness. He does not want his future or the future of the next generation to be like the child in that photo. The child has no choice, but he still has choices now.
Before people have become so greedy and the environment hasn't become so bad, he has to do something for his first rebirth.
Even if a person's power is limited, he can always awaken some innocent people who are trying to change.
Looking around, I found a relatively large and well-organized waste collection station, and moved away. On the wide iron gate, a rusty plaque read the simple Zhao Laosi waste collection station.
There is also a large rusty yellow iron plate standing next to the door, with some twists and turns written in chalk, which are the approximate prices of various waste products, and they seem to be fairly reasonable.
It is estimated that the whole village is engaged in too much waste product acquisition industry, and the competition pressure between each other is too great, and no one wants to be eliminated by anyone.
The thick door is closed, but the small door next to it is not locked. A light knock on the door is enough to push the door open with inertia.
The probe looked inside, but it was not as dirty and messy as imagined. There was a big stone-paved path in the middle of the courtyard. The place where there was no waste was cleaned and it was fairly clean.
"Is anyone here? Is anyone?"
After waiting for a while, no one came out to talk, Shen Dapeng walked on the stone road on his own, looking around.
Several scrap hills, plastic products, electronic products, and metal scraps are all piled up separately, and a simple big tent is specially built in the place where the electronic products are placed. It is estimated that they are afraid of being wet by the rain.
It's just a pity that the ground does not have moisture-proof means. Even if the rain is covered, the moisture coming back from the land is enough to make the electronic products unusable.
"what is your job?"
Suddenly, a young man with a shabby dress and a disheveled hairstyle walked out of the tent, scared Shen Dapeng subconsciously dodged two steps back.
"Do you accept electronic products? I'm sorry to scare you, we are really dirty."
The young man looked up and down Shen Dapeng with curious eyes, smiled honestly, and waved his big, oily hand at the tent, "These are all received in recent months, and they are guaranteed not to be used. You can take a look. "
"How do you know that I am coming to buy things, not to sell things?"
Shen Dapeng also looked up and down to see what he was wearing, slacks and plaid shirts, more like IT men, how could he be treated as scraps
"Aren't you from the Hi-Tech Park? They all wear the same clothes as you!"
The young man is not very old, he looks almost like Shen Dapeng, walks to the side of the clear water basin, and after trying his best to wipe off the stains on his hands and face, a simple and simple cheek is revealed, which looks even older. Smaller.
"Although your electronic products are equipped with tents to prevent rain, the soil surface is not well protected against moisture, and it is not effectively isolated from the ground. As long as it rains, it will still be affected by the use, even if it is recycled as waste. Utilization will also affect the performance of its motherboard and circuit... ”
The young man interrupted Shen Dapeng directly, and laughed and kicked a broken TV next to him, "What else can I use for this kind of thing? The motherboard inside can still be collected, and the rest of the parts are all broken. No one wanted them, and in the end they were basically taken away as waste plastics. Anyway, if we can exchange some money, we just collect the waste."