"Dad, what are you talking about? Why are we like dogs eating shit? Didn't we also raise Xiaoqi to be an adult? Didn't he pass the exam..."
Having said this, Dad Wu swallowed the back part into his stomach, and his face became a little ugly and tangled. This matter has become his weakness and pain point.
If he can create better economic conditions for his son, if he can have a building of his own in Beijing, if he can realize earlier that he needs to pay attention to the issue of Beijing household registration when going to college, if...
If everything could be done perfectly, then we would not be in this embarrassing situation now. My son could go to the university of his long-cherished dreams, and he and his father would feel at ease no matter how hard they worked.
"Son, you are already an adult in the legal sense. I shouldn't have anything to do with you, but you have to think clearly. Do you really want to open a company in partnership with someone you don't know? This involves not only me and your grandfather, but
Your future life will also affect your own future, have you thought about it?"
"I've thought about it!"
Wu Qihan nodded firmly and arranged the papers on the table, leaving the paper with Shen Dapeng writing two million on it at the top and pointing it out to his father and grandfather.
"Dad, grandpa, I think our scrap collection station plus all the accumulated goods are not worth this amount, right? Brother Peng said that he can invest two million to cooperate with us, so we shouldn't lose money, right?"
"No, I said at least two million."
Shen Dapeng shook his head and emphasized, "And all the investments I can find will be handed over to you for management. I want to get the company on track as quickly as possible. Like my grandfather, I believe that Xiaoqi can do it, and I also believe that Xiaoqi can do it."
Uncle and grandpa will definitely help, right?"
"What? You want to hand over all the funds to Xiaoqi for management?"
Dad Wu couldn't believe what he heard. Several million was not a small amount, but when it came out of Shen Dapeng's mouth, it was so calm and indifferent, as if it was only tens or hundreds of dollars.
"Uncle, you seem to have heard wrongly. It's not just Xiaoqi, but you!"
Shen Dapeng emphasized again, "Jiang is too old, but Xiaoqi is still too young. He needs a chance to prove himself, and at the same time, he needs mature people like you to advise him and give him correct advice and guidance."
"What do you want? Our family is poor and we have nothing but this scrap collection station."
Father Wu straightened his back and faced Shen Dapeng head-on. Although he was not as tall as Shen Dapeng, his momentum was not weak. This was the advantage of the older man. The experience that the young man did not have.
But unfortunately, Shen Dapeng was not the simple child he imagined. His eyes were so profound that he could not see any ambitions or flaws, and he could not even guess the slightest idea.
"I have just said that I want to be a material recycling company. I don't want anyone to get any disease like Grandpa Wu because of environmental problems. This is why I entered Shuimu to study environmental management!"
Dad Wu was stunned, "Environmental issues? Is it that simple?"
"It's that simple!"
Shen Dapeng nodded affirmatively without further explanation, but silence was more convincing at this time, especially those firm eyes.
"Ha ha!"
Father Wu suddenly laughed inexplicably, shook his head, waved his hands, stood up, and walked to Grandpa Wu, "Dad, it seems that not only you, I am also old and don't understand the thoughts of young people."
"Then just like I did to you, don't worry about it. Our family is just a dilapidated waste collection station. Let Xiaoqi deal with it. What's more, according to what the kid Shen Dapeng said, all the funds will be handed over to Xiaoqi for management.
Then we have nothing to lose, and at worst we can continue to collect scraps."
"When I first came to the capital, I rode a tricycle through the streets and alleys to collect scraps. You also went from house to house to neighborhood with a loudspeaker and shouted to collect scraps. Do you still want Xiao Qi to work as hard as us? The world is full of rubbish.
The world is dominated by young people. We are all old now, so what we can do is to help young people not to go astray or break the law."
Dad Wu recalled the hard days of walking in the streets and alleys under the scorching sun in the past few years. He looked at his father who had gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and bad eyesight. Then he looked at his thin body, tanned skin, and weak body.
The son, who was like a scholar, couldn't help but let out a shuddering breath. Many words were stuck in his throat and it was difficult to say them out.
In the end, he could only nod helplessly, "Okay, you young people, go ahead and do it. It's just such a broken acquisition station, so I don't care what tricks you can come up with."
"Dad, you agree? That's great."
Wu Qihan jumped up excitedly, waving his fists happily, but accidentally kicked the horse at his feet away.
"You brat, you're so frizzy!"
Wu's father frowned in a Sichuan shape. He seemed not very satisfied with his son's performance, nor was he optimistic about the bright future that Shen Dapeng said.
In his opinion, this was nothing more than the impulsiveness and enthusiasm of two children. When the enthusiasm faded, he would have to clean up the mess.
"It would be great if grandpa and uncle could agree. It's getting late, so I'll go back to school first. I'll come back when the funding matters are settled!"
Shen Dapeng stood up to leave, but Grandpa Wu enthusiastically asked him to stay, "Why don't you stay for dinner?"
"No, I still have something to do at school. Goodbye, grandpa. Goodbye, uncle."
While Shen Dapeng was speaking, he had already stood up and walked to the door.
"Brother Peng, I'll give it to you!"
Wu Qihan strode out of the house and said, "Brother Peng, it's hard to take a taxi outside at this time. How about I take you back?"
"Can you drive?"
Shen Dapeng remembered that he didn't see a taxi last time, so he finally took the bus back. It was already past six o'clock, and he didn't know if there were any buses.
"Driving? No way! I can take you back by bicycle, which is better than walking back. The last bus from Houyan Village to Beijing is at six o'clock, so it's already passed the time."
Wu Qihan pushed out a brightly colored and cool-looking bicycle from the corner, and patted the back seat to indicate that Shen Dapeng could sit on it.
"Dane bicycle? Did you buy it?"
Due to the colorful colors and cool styling, Shen Dapeng recognized at a glance that it was a Dane bicycle priced at 99 yuan. A while ago, he learned from Chen Xiaoxu that Dane bicycles were selling well on campus, but he didn't expect that they had already been sold to people around the capital.
The village.
"It's not bought, it's collected!"
Wu Qihan pointed to the chain of the bicycle, "The quality of this bicycle is good or not. When I took it over, the chain was broken and the pedals were broken. I reassembled them with old parts, but don't worry, I