In less than twenty minutes, the taxi had already arrived on the village road of Houyan Village.
During these twenty minutes, Shen Dapeng felt that time passed extremely slowly, and he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.
In the meantime, he kept calling Wu Qihan several times, but still no one answered.
Shen Dapeng had no choice but to call Sun Dapao again, but he called Sun Dapao three times in a row. Like Wu Qihan, no one answered Sun Dapao's call.
This unusual situation made Shen Dapeng even more anxious. In the past, how could two people's calls go unanswered at the same time?
"How's it going? There's nothing to delay you, right?"
When Shen Dapeng was worried, the middle-aged driver saw that he was about to arrive at Houyan Village. He couldn't help but raise his wrist to glance at his watch, and then said proudly to Shen Dapeng.
At this time, Shen Dapeng was not in the mood to praise the driver's driving skills. He pointed to the office building of a material recycling company standing tall not far away, "Master, that's a recycling company. Please drive to the gate."
"Okay, let's send the Buddha to heaven!"
The middle-aged driver easily earned a hundred yuan from one order, so he was naturally in a surprisingly good mood. Of course, he happily agreed to Shen Dapeng's words.
The village road is only a few hundred meters away from the recycling company, so there is no shortage of steps.
The taxi quickly drove towards the recycling company, turned a corner, and happened to see the main door of the recycling company.
The moment he saw the gate, Shen Dapeng's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes never left.
I saw a lot of people rushing out from nowhere at the gate, which usually saw few people, holding farm tools such as shovels and hoes in their hands, making noisy noises, and smashing the factory door.
Something happened!
Shen Dapeng's heart skipped a beat as he looked at these dozens of menacing people. They were not well-dressed. They should be villagers from nearby villages.
When the material recycling company originally acquired several nearby scrap depots and acquired land, it signed an agreement with the village and paid every cent of the money it should have paid. Logically speaking, they have been getting along fairly well in the past few months.
Okay, why did this happen?
"Oh my god, this is so scary. Are these villagers crazy?"
Shen Dapeng thought quickly in his mind, and the driver on the side was so frightened that he screamed after seeing this scene.
"Master, drive further."
Since the car was still some distance from the gate at this time, Shen Dapeng couldn't see what was going on, so he said lightly.
Take it as it comes, if something goes wrong you have to face it, right?
"I don't dare to drive forward. Didn't you see those people? They all look like they are crazy. If they drive towards you, if these villagers get angry, they might even hit me, the guy who is eating. How many times have I been beaten?
The new car I bought for 10,000 yuan."
The middle-aged driver looked at the angry villagers not far away and shook his head.
"Master, didn't you say you were going to send the Buddha to heaven? There's only a little way left, why don't you do me a favor?" Shen Dapeng stared at the middle-aged driver with some displeasure.
I finally paid a hundred yuan for the fare. This price is already interesting enough.
"No, no, I can even refund you some money, but this car can't drive any further. Young man, you don't know. I often go to Yancun from now on. The people here are tough and tough, and no one can afford to offend them."
Ah, you'd better get out of the car and take a few steps."
The middle-aged driver refused to drive any further. He waved his hands repeatedly and even offered Shen Dapeng 50 yuan, asking Shen Dapeng to get out of the car quickly.
Can Shen Dapeng still pay for the car he was given? This is not his character.
There was no other way. Shen Dapeng also saw that the middle-aged driver was really scared, so he got out of the car without taking the driver's change.
"Whoosh..."
Shen Dapeng had just gotten out of the taxi. The middle-aged driver reversed the car suddenly and turned the steering wheel. With a roar of the accelerator, the taxi quickly sped out in the opposite direction. After turning the corner, it disappeared in an instant.
Lost traces.
Watching the taxi fleeing from behind,
What else could Shen Dapeng do besides smile helplessly?
Shaking his head, Shen Dapeng turned around and walked towards the factory gate with a solemn expression.
As Shen Dapeng gradually approached, the noise of the villagers became louder. The shovels and sticks hit the tightly closed door, and the clear and powerful impact made Shen Dapeng's heart tighten.
A sound of abuse instantly filled his ears. Shen Dapeng's brows furrowed even more tightly and he quickened his pace to the gate.
There were more than fifty villagers surrounding the gate. Shen Dapeng stood on tiptoes to see what was going on inside the company, but he couldn't see anything. Instead, it attracted the attention of some villagers.
"what is your job?"
One of them, a middle-aged man in his forties who looked very strong, held a hoe and looked at Shen Dapeng up and down with suspicion.
"I……"
Before Shen Dapeng could finish speaking, another middle-aged woman with a fierce look immediately came up to her and stretched out two thick and greasy arms to push Shen Dapeng back.
"Come on, let's go. We won't be accepting customers today. Didn't you see that we are causing trouble?"
"That is, if you are a customer, then I will tell you that this company will no longer collect scraps. From now on, if you want to sell scraps, go to another place to sell them."
"Let's go, let's not get in the way here, swords and guns don't have a good eye!"
Several people pushed Shen Dapeng impatiently to keep him away. One of the young men even raised the stick in his hand, as if he would bring it down if he took another step forward.
I dare these people to think that I am a customer who comes to discuss business. Is this obviously preventing the company from receiving the goods? I don’t know what happened that caused such hatred between these villagers and the recycling company?
But now I can't argue. The villagers in front of me are all very angry, and no one is easy to offend.
If I say that I am from the company, I am afraid that these people will never spare me, and they will even attack me.
The immediate plan is to run away first and wait until the situation is clear.
Shen Dapeng had no choice but to pretend to be scared, nodded repeatedly, protected his head with his arms, turned around and left in a hurry.
Others didn't know it, but he knew that the recycling company had a back door.
The gate was blocked by the villagers, so it seemed that the only way in was through the back door.
Shen Dapeng couldn't help but smile bitterly as he walked towards the back door.
After all, you are also the major shareholder of the waste recycling company, okay?
As a dignified major shareholder, when did you not enter through the front door? How could you have known that you would be reduced to entering through the narrow and low back door today?
However, there is no way at the moment. If we don't go in, how can we figure out what's going on?
Wu Qihan and Sun Dapao's phone calls were as if they were mute. We still don't know what's going on in the company.