Chapter 531: The Amazing 'Three Wastes' Village

"That's definitely not the case. Whoever supports me will naturally own the patent for the achievement."

Quina said firmly.

"That's it. Investment and income are the essence of a businessman. You don't have 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 in you are best rewarded."

"Work hard, see you, Goodbye!"

While talking, Shen Dapeng walked out of the office with a smile, and waved his back to Qu Yina when he reached the door.

After Shen Dapeng left, Qu Yina was still in a daze, as if she still couldn't believe what happened.

Swallowing, looking at the 'Pengying Holdings' marked with a red pen on the desk, she shook her head in disbelief, "Mr. Liu? Shen Dapeng's aunt? Are you kidding me?"

Shen Dapeng came out of the office to see that it was still early, and he had nothing to do when he returned to the dormitory, and he couldn't spend all day in the library reading stupidly. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

After thinking about it, he took a taxi to the scrap buying village that Qu Yina had taken him to before. This time, he noticed a large stone tablet engraved with the words 'Houyan Village' at the entrance of the village.

Walking on the country road, I could not help shaking my head when I smelled some obvious pungent smell. There are no less than ten waste collection stations around, and this is just a village.

As the economic, cultural, and political center of the capital, the city's population is increasing year by year, and the waste generated is also doubling. There must be many villages around the capital where such waste is purchased.

Not to mention how much profit a waste collection station can generate, even if it can only make ends meet, some people will continue to do it.

This is enough to completely surround the capital,

In addition, the factories of light and heavy industries around the capital, waste water, waste gas, waste products, and the "three wastes" pollute the environment.

The smog in the future is already the most friendly warning to human beings. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Shen Dapeng stood on a small hill at a high place, looking at the small village, which was not too big, but already filled with dozens of hills of rubbish.

Some children are rummaging through mountains of waste products that can be used as toys, and they are still playing with each other endlessly. There are also a few older children who are already sensible, and are picking out waste products separately.

Feeling sore in my heart, I couldn't help sighing helplessly. If these villagers were rich, no one would want to live in this kind of environment. For adults or middle-aged people, they can spend their whole life perfunctorily, but what about the next generation?

Shen Dapeng clearly remembered seeing a group of photos on the Internet in later generations, recording children living in severely polluted areas.

They don't know what "sunny sky and blue sun" looks like, and they don't know how delicious "Clear Water Lianlian" is. Floating rivers full of garbage are already the best place for them to play. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

In a photo, a little boy leaped high from the river like a garbage dump, showing a contented smile.

He held a thick thread made of nylon rope in his hand, with a thick needle for sewing sacks at the end of the thread, and behind him dragged a pile of plastic bottles and plastic products that were threaded through by the thread.

Perhaps, the few dollars he could exchange for was the reason for his happiness.

Said that the child is poor? But he smiled brilliantly; said he was happy? But he swam in the heavily polluted river for a few dollars; what about his future? The harm of industrial sewage to the body is self-evident.

Shen Dapeng is not a saint, he is not a sage, he also has selfishness, he does not want his future or the future of the next generation to be like the child in that photo, that child has no choice, but he still has a choice now.

Before people became so greedy and the environment hadn't become so bad, he had to do something after being reborn as a prophet. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Even if a person's power is limited, he can always wake up some innocent people who are trying to change.

Looking around, I found a relatively large and well-organized waste collection station, and walked over. On the wide iron gate, there was a rusty plaque that read Simple Zhao Laosi Waste Collection Station.

There is also a large rusty yellow iron plate standing beside the door, with some crooked words written in chalk, all of which are the approximate prices of various waste products, which seem to be normal and reasonable.

It is estimated that the entire village has too many scrap acquisition industries, and the pressure of competition among them is too great, and no one wants to be eliminated by anyone else.

The thick door was closed, but the small door next to it was not locked, and a light knock on the door was enough to push the door open with inertia.

Looking inside, it is not as dirty and dilapidated as imagined. There is a path paved with big stones in the middle of the courtyard, and the place where no waste is piled up is fairly clean. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Is anyone there? Is there anyone?"

After waiting for a while, no one came out to talk to him, so Shen Dapeng walked on the stone road and looked around.

Several hills of waste, plastic products, electronic products, and metal waste were all piled up separately, and a simple big tent was specially set up where the electronic products were placed, presumably to avoid getting wet by the rain.

It's just a pity that the ground is not well protected from moisture. Even if the rain is covered, the moisture returned from the ground is enough to make electronic products unusable.

"what is your job?"

Suddenly, a young man in shabby clothes and disheveled figure came out of the tent. Shen Dapeng was so frightened that he subconsciously dodged two steps back.

"Do you collect electronic products? Sorry to scare you, our place is really dirty."

The young man looked Shen Dapeng up and down with curious eyes, smiled honestly, and waved his big black and shiny hands at the tent, "These are all collected in the past few months, they are guaranteed not to be second-hand, you can take a look. "

"How do you know I'm here to buy something, not sell something?"

Shen Dapeng also looked up and down at what he was wearing, slacks and a plaid shirt, more like an IT man, how could he be regarded as a waste product?

"Aren't you from the high-tech park? They all wear the same clothes as you!"

The young man was not very old, he looked about the same as Shen Dapeng, walked to the side of the clear water basin, tried to scrub off the stains on his hands and face, a simple and innocent cheek was revealed, he looked younger smaller.

"Although your electronic products have set up tents to prevent rain, the dirt floor has not been properly protected against moisture, and it has not been effectively isolated from the ground. As long as it rains, it will still be affected, even if it is recycled as waste. Utilization will also affect the performance of its main board and circuit..."

The young man directly interrupted Shen Dapeng, and kicked a broken TV next to him with a smile, "What else can you use for this kind of thing? Someone can collect the main board inside, and the rest of the parts are broken. No one wanted it, and in the end, it was basically taken away as waste plastics. Anyway, if you can exchange some money, you can collect the waste products."

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