Chapter 531

"It certainly won't. who supports me will naturally own the achievement patent."

Qu Yina said firmly.

"That's it. Investment and income are the essence of businessmen. You don't have to have any pressure. If you think my aunt has helped us, you can put all your mind into the laboratory and make some achievements, even the best return for those who trust you."

"Try, see you, goodbye!"

Shen Dapeng walked out of the office with a smile as he spoke. When he came to the door, he waved his back to Qu Yina.

When Shen Dapeng left, Qu Yina was still at a loss. She still couldn't believe the facts.

Swallowing his saliva, he looked at the 'pengying holding' with a red pen on his desk and shook his head in disbelief, "President Liu? Shen Dapeng's aunt? Are you kidding? "

Shen Dapeng went out of the office and saw that it was still early. He had nothing to do when he went back to his bedroom. He couldn't spend all day reading in the library.

After thinking about it, I took a taxi to the waste purchase village Qu Yina took him to. This time, I also noticed that there was a big stone tablet engraved with the words "Houyan village" at the entrance of the village.

Walking along the country road, I smell some obvious pungent smell and can't help shaking my head. There are no less than ten waste purchase stations around. This is just a village.

As the economic, cultural and political center of the capital, the urban population is increasing year by year, and the waste generated is also doubling. I'm afraid there are many such waste acquisition villages around the capital.

Not to mention how much profit a waste acquisition station can make, even if it can only make a living, some people will stick to it.

This is enough to completely surround the capital. In addition, the factories of light and light industries around the capital, waste water, waste gas and waste products, and the pollution of the "three wastes" to the environment.

The future haze has been regarded as the most friendly alert to mankind.

Shen Dapeng stood on a hill high above, overlooking a small village that was not big but had been filled with dozens of hill like garbage.

Some children are rummaging through the mountains of waste products for toys, and they are still playing with each other. Some older and sensible children are separating and picking up waste products.

I felt sad in my heart. I couldn't help but sigh. If these villagers have money, no one wants to live in this environment. For adults or middle-aged people, they can spend their whole life perfunctorily, but what about the next generation?

Shen Dapeng clearly remembers that later generations have seen a group of photos on the Internet, recording children living in areas with serious environmental pollution.

They don't know what a "sunny day" looks like, nor how delicious "clear water" is. The river full of garbage is already the best place for them to play.

In one photo, a little boy jumped high from the river like a garbage dump, showing a satisfied smile.

Holding a thick thread made of nylon rope in his hand, there was a thick needle for sewing sacks at the end of the thread, and behind him was a pile of plastic bottles and plastic products passed through by the rope.

Perhaps the few dollars he can get is the reason why he is happy.

Say the child is poor? He smiled brightly; Say he's 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 or a sage. He also has selfishness. He doesn't want his future or the future of the next generation to be like the child in the picture. The child has no choice, but he still has a choice.

When people have not become so greedy and the environment has not become so bad, he has to do something to be reborn.

Even if one's power is limited, he can always awaken some innocent people who are trying to change.

Looking around, I found a relatively large and regular waste purchase station, and walked step by step. On the wide iron gate, the rusty plaque said the simple waste purchase station of Zhao Laosi.

Next to the door stood a large rusty yellow iron plate with some crooked words written in chalk, which were the approximate prices of various waste products. It looked normal and reasonable.

It is estimated that there are too many waste acquisition industries in the whole village, and the competition pressure between them is too great. No one wants to be eliminated by anyone.

The thick door is closed, but the small door next to it is not locked. A gentle knock on the door is enough to push the door open with inertia.

Looking inside, it was not as dirty and messy as expected. There was a big stone path in the middle of the courtyard, and the place where there was no waste was cleaned fairly clean.

"Is anyone there? Anyone? "

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

Several waste hills, plastic products, electronic products and metal wastes are all piled up separately, and simple tents are specially set up where electronic products are placed, which is estimated to be afraid of getting wet by rain.

Unfortunately, the ground has not done a good job in moisture isolation. Even if the rain is covered, the moisture returned from the land is enough to make electronic products unusable.

"What do you do?"

Suddenly, a young man with shabby clothes and disheveled hair came out of the tent, which scared Shen Dapeng to subconsciously dodge two steps back.

"Do you accept electronic products? Sorry to scare you. We're really dirty. "

The young man looked up and down at Shen Dapeng with curious eyes, smiled foolishly, and waved his big black and bright hand at the tent, "these are collected in recent months. I guarantee they are not second-hand goods. Have a look."

"How do you know I'm coming to buy things, not sell things?"

Shen Dapeng also looked up and down at his clothes. Casual pants and plaid shirts are more like it men. How can they be regarded as waste collection?

"Aren't you from the high tech park? They all dress like you! "

The young man's age is also small. He looks like Shen Dapeng. He walks to the side of the clear water basin and tries to wipe off the stains on his hands and face. After that, a simple and simple cheek appears. He looks younger.

"Although you have set up tents to prevent rain for these electronic products, the earth ground has not done a good job in moisture-proof measures, and has not been effectively highly isolated from the ground. As long as it rains, it will still affect the use. Even if it is recycled as waste, it will also affect the performance of its motherboard and circuit..."

The young man directly interrupted Shen Dapeng's words and kicked a broken TV next to him with a smile, "what else can this kind of thing be used for? The motherboard inside can still be collected. The remaining parts are broken and no one wants them. Finally, they are basically collected as waste plastics. Anyway, if you can change some money, you can easily collect waste products. "