Shen Dapeng took a taxi to Wang Xueying and sent him to the hospital. In front of Wang Xueying, he personally asked about Guangshen's death from high fever and pneumonia. The doctor also gave a very clear statement, proving that this incident really happened.
Because several experts from the Beijing First Hospital personally went to Guangzhou and Shenzhen to participate in the treatment, as a result, despite consultations and rescue efforts by doctors across the country, several patients with similar conditions to pneumonia could not be saved, and this type of pneumonia has a strong
Contagious, so isolation wards for such patients have been set up in Guangzhou and Shenzhen.
After hearing this, Wang Xueying realized the importance of her body, and also understood that Shen Dapeng's cruelty to her was for her own good. However, when the doctor said that the source of the virus might come from wild animals eaten by humans, Wang Xueying's originally frightened mood suddenly changed.
I was so excited that I kept asking questions around the doctor.
"Future great biologist, please don't bother the doctor, okay? I'm very busy. Just give me the injection and go back to the dormitory to rest. Do you understand me?"
Shen Dapeng forcibly dragged Wang Xueying to the observation room where the infusion was performed, and watched as Wang Xueying inserted the needle. Then he left with peace of mind and took a taxi back to school. As soon as he entered the school gate, he happened to see a large box truck driving into the school.
If it were an ordinary container, Shen Dapeng wouldn't care, but the entire body of the container had the dance bike logo printed on it, which inevitably made him a little confused.
Is Dance Bicycle going to various schools to promote it in order to make up for its lost reputation? Or is it giving priority to recycling bicycles purchased by students from major universities? Is it possible that Huang Bin and others will continue to compete with shared bicycles for the market?
Even if you think about it, when Cao Zhang called him yesterday, he was very excited. He praised Chen Xiaoxu in a few words and said that Chen Xiaoxu got 1,500 dance bicycles completely free of charge during the reconciliation process.
Not only can it make up for the shared bicycles on Shuimu Campus, but it can also be used to expand the market in other colleges and universities.
One thousand, five hundred bicycles is not a small amount. After losing so many bicycles, Huang Bin is still willing to continue investing money, just to go against himself? This is not what a smart person should do.
Shen Dapeng was walking on the path in confusion. He wanted to go to the library, but was attracted by the conversations of several students around him and couldn't help but slow down his pace out of curiosity.
"Hey, have you heard? Aren't a lot of shared bicycles in our school smashed? These dance bikes were bought from shared bicycles and will be used as shared bicycles in the future."
"What? A dance bike? The one that caused a boy to have his leg broken due to quality problems? I heard that the bike just fell apart, right? With such a serious quality problem, can you still ride it?"
"How do I know if I can ride it? Anyway, there are a bunch of dance bicycles at the door of Zhangpeng Bicycle. I don't know whether they put them into use directly or dismantled the parts and reassembled them."
"No matter what, they are products of subpar quality, and even after assembly they are defective. How can they just use them as shared bicycles for us? Isn't that too irresponsible?"
"What do you know? The original slogan of shared bicycles is resource recycling. The shared bicycles we used to ride were reassembled with broken parts bought from scrap collection stations. Don't you ride one too?"
"Can it be the same? It turns out that the quality of those old things is so good. My dad's 28-inch big-bar bike has been ridden for ten years. Now, except for the loose chain, other parts are still the same."
"That's right, think about dance bicycles. They personally admit that those bicycles are one-time use products. If they were to be shared bicycles, wouldn't we be scrapped after just one day of riding them?"
"It doesn't matter if the car is totaled. If someone breaks it, or encounters the unlucky boy's situation and gets his leg crushed, we will be disabled for the rest of our lives..."
Hearing the discussion among the boys next to him, Shen Dapeng suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem. Shared bicycles had been questioned about quality issues from the very beginning. Finally, with the praise of the school and the leaders of various departments, they finally started to use shared bicycles.
Gradually gained the trust of students and opened up the market of Shuimu University.
If the quality of dance bicycles affects the reputation of shared bicycles and even loses the trust of consumers, then even 15,000 or 150,000 bicycles, let alone 1,500 bicycles, cannot make up for this project.
losses, and may directly destroy the future of shared bicycles.
Thinking of this, Shen Dapeng's face froze and he strode towards Zhangpeng Bicycle. Although he didn't care whether the future of this project was brilliant, it was an environmental protection project initiated by him after all. If it hadn't left the campus, it would have been strangled in the cradle.
, that would be a pity.
Most importantly, Zhang Peng's bicycle is the only connection between him and Cao Zhang. He can't see clearly what the purpose of Cao Zhang's approach is, but he can at least feel that Cao Zhang has no ill intentions towards him, and he wants to get rid of him in the future.
The door of the Cao family in the capital also needs someone who is willing to open the door for him from within the Cao family.
But Shen Dapeng only speeded up his pace and did not notice that the boys talking behind him were also walking in the same direction as him.
Still more than a hundred meters away from Zhangpeng Bicycle, Shen Dapeng had already seen two boxes of goods parked at the door of Zhangpeng Bicycle. Seven or eight staff members wearing dance bicycle T-shirts were unloading the goods, each carrying a simple
After packaging, the brand new dance bikes were taken out of the boxes and placed neatly against the wall.
Cao Zhang, Chen Xiaoxu, Li Shen, and Lu Ming also followed enthusiastically, busying around, directing where to place the next bike, or counting the number of bicycles.
"Dapeng, are you here? Just in time, look at the quality of these bicycles. They are not bad. They are better than the ones we assemble!"
Cao Zhang saw Shen Dapeng first and waved his hand to signal Shen Dapeng to come over.
Shen Dapeng took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. He walked over and nodded to Cao Zhang and Chen Xiaoxu, but did not check the quality of the bicycle.
The poor quality of dance bicycles is no longer a secret. In the eyes of consumers, they have long been representative of defective products. Regardless of the quality of the current batch of bicycles, consumers will not care. What they care about is the word "dance" printed on the bicycle.
Brand mark.
"Two box trucks, how many bicycles will be unloaded in total?"
Shen Dapeng saw that most of the vans were still unloaded, and the total number was estimated to be several hundred.
"Two boxes of goods and three hundred taels of bicycles. This is just the first batch. Subsequent Qian Xiaohao will be responsible for delivering them to the place we designate."
Chen Xiaoxu's expression was very calm and he did not notice Shen Dapeng's confusion.
"Dance Bicycle is already a brand with no reputation. Have you considered the impact on shared bicycles?"
Shen Dapeng did not talk too much and did not want to waste time.