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Chapter 1296 Don't talk about work

Shen Dapeng tried his best to calm down his excitement, and then continued to ask: "Are you at the train station?"

"That's right. We just got off the train and are almost starving to death. Please pick us up quickly."

Listening to Wang Yuying's voice, does it sound like she is dizzy from hunger?

Shen Dapeng smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, he looked up and saw a taxi parked in front of Shen Dapeng. The driver waved to Shen Dapeng to get in the car.

Forget it, I won't go to Jason's side for now, let's talk about it in a few days. If there is any progress on his side, he will call me as soon as possible. It's important to pick up his aunt and Wang Yuying first.

The taxi was speeding on the wide road in the capital. Shen Dapeng looked at the green street trees starting to appear on both sides of the road, and hope rose in his heart.

The arrival of Liu Fengxia and Wang Yuying really made him feel relieved. At the same time, he also looked forward to the rapid development of several of his companies in the capital. It was best to accumulate more capital in a short period of time, hoping to defeat Huang in one fell swoop.

Home.

At this time, when SARS was at its most severe, the train station square in Beijing was crowded with people. It was a bit more lively than when I came here to pick up Li Zeyu and the others a few days ago.

Affected by SARS, not only the capital, but also the whole country, all walks of life were hit. The economy has declined, but the flow of people at the train station has increased a lot. Is it possible that many people are struggling to come to the capital to look for jobs?

Indeed, the capital is the center of the country, and many people rush to the capital with their ideals in mind, hoping to realize their dreams here.

Shen Dapeng remembered that in his previous life there was a name called the Beidiao tribe, which refers to these people.

But SARS is so severe at this time. For the sake of their ideals, they set foot in the land of Beijing to pursue their dreams. Do they even risk their lives?

Shen Dapeng was thinking in his mind while standing in the square observing. It took him a long time to understand.

I bet I made a mistake.

There were several long queues from the ticket office of the square to the center of the square. Most of the people buying tickets were dressed in working clothes, carrying large backpacks with quilts on their backs, and carrying large and small backpacks in their hands.

From the looks of it, many of them are migrant workers in the city.

Some people who had already bought tickets were sitting in the middle of the square in groups of three or three with sad faces. From time to time they looked at the rows of tall buildings in the distance from the station, with a trace of reluctance and helplessness in their eyes.

These people who poured into the capital from various places had to leave the capital due to the impact of SARS, and this was the scene that Shen Dapeng saw before his eyes.

As soon as Shen Dapeng sighed and felt sympathy for these people who were running around for life and had to leave the capital because of the raging SARS, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Shen Dapeng was startled unexpectedly and looked back quickly.

The person looking at me with a smile in front of me, who else could it be if it wasn't Wang Yuying?

"Are you picking us up or looking at the scenery?" Although Wang Yuying's tone was a little unhappy, she still had a smile on her face. It was obvious that she was in a good mood.

Liu Fengxia, wearing a windbreaker, stood aside and looked at Shen Dapeng with a smile.

"Of course I'll pick you up!"

Shen Dapeng smiled slightly, said hello to Wang Yuying and Liu Fengxia, and picked up the bag in Liu Fengxia's hand. They walked out of the square talking and laughing.

"Dapeng, not long after this year has passed, you are urging us to move south so urgently. Yuying and I have been very busy during this period, with meetings and discussions, and we finally settled in..."

Sitting in the taxi, Liu Fengxia looked at the scenery on both sides of the streets in Beijing. She seemed to be in a good mood, and she unconsciously mentioned her recent busy work.

Shen Dapeng turned his head and smiled, "Auntie, there's nothing I can do about it. Now is the best time to move south. If you miss this period, it won't be that easy if you think about moving south again."

Liu Fengxia nodded, "I know what you mean. Aren't the land prices in Beijing very cheap now? Why don't we rush here? You have a flexible mind and a far-sighted vision. My aunt supports you very much."

Hearing his aunt's words, Shen Dapeng felt much better.

In the past, Li Zeyu had no hesitation, and now he has his aunt and Wang Yuying supporting him. It seems that the hope of moving south is ahead.

"Our time is very tight. We will go around in these two days to choose a more suitable place." Shen Dapeng continued.

Penghu Industrial and Pengying Holdings also need to find a place to work. As for food factories and purifier and air purifier workshops, they also need space.

In this series of looking at venues and discussing fees and other matters, with Shen Dapeng's current status, it is not convenient for him to come forward, so it is most appropriate for Liu Fengxia to come forward.

"Dapeng, what do you mean?"

As soon as Shen Dapeng finished speaking, Wang Yuying who was behind him was not happy.

"We have finished our work in the county, and now we come here non-stop, without taking a breath, and then we arrange work for us on the back? Are you using us as a tool to make money?"

Shen Dapeng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "What are you saying? Aren't we just trying to make progress?"

"No matter what, we can't rush the schedule like this, right? You didn't ask my aunt and I if we had eaten? We still haven't had a bite to eat."

After all, Wang Yuying was in the same age group as Shen Dapeng, and she spoke more casually. She pulled Liu Fengxia's arm and said, "It's okay if you don't feel sorry for me. Auntie should feel sorry for me, right?"

"Here, I didn't say you wouldn't be allowed to eat, right?"

Shen Dapeng was speechless and spread his hands with a helpless smile.

"Dapeng, I know you are anxious, but we have to take it step by step, right? Let's finish the meal first and then talk. After riding the train for a day, I know that the food on the train is expensive and not delicious. How can I not hold on to a few self-made meals?

Who would have thought that the hot pot didn't fall into our mouths, but it was bought by other passengers in the car."

Liu Fengxia chuckled and shook her head.

Shen Dapeng also laughed out loud when he heard this. It's amazing how famous this homemade hotpot is. Even the passengers in the car knew that it tasted good and paid for it.

"Did you hear that? We're not talking about anything now, we're just talking about food!"

Liu Fengxia's words were almost helping Wang Yuying. After hearing this, the girl looked even more proud.

Shen Dapeng had no choice but to surrender with a smile, "Okay, go now!"

It was the first time for my aunt and Wang Yuying to come to the capital with great difficulty. I didn’t take them to eat or go shopping. Instead, I talked about work while hungry. If others found out, wouldn’t I be accused of mistreating them?

After a few dozen minutes' drive, the taxi quickly arrived next to the hotel where Shen Dapeng was staying.

After getting off the bus, Shen Dapeng took the two of them to the Chinese restaurant on the second floor of the hotel and ordered some signature dishes and rice. Seeing Liu Fengxia and Wang Yuying looking extremely hungry, Shen Dapeng couldn't help but feel a trace of apology in his heart.

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