Chapter 1736: Sugar Dumplings

Tang Wei was stunned, staring at Shen Dapeng as if he was looking at a monster.

"Brother Peng, are you confused in your sleep? Look at what time it is now?"

Tang Wei pointed to the watch on his wrist and pointed out the window while speaking.

Tang Wei never wore a watch before, but today he wore a watch. Needless to say, it must have been bought by Zheng Dan. This boy took the opportunity to show his affection to him again.

Shen Dapeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, then looked out the window, and found that it was already dusk outside. The air conditioner was turned off at some point, and the window was half open.

Because the floor where he lived was relatively high, the cool breeze blew into the room through the window, giving people a comfortable feeling.

"It seems that I overslept." Shen Dapeng laughed at himself, and then cheered up, "Okay, it's rare for Mr. Tang to treat me, so I'd rather obey than be respectful."

"When did Brother Peng like to joke so much?"

Several people walked out of the room with laughter and took the elevator downstairs.

After the scorching heat of the day, the capital city seemed much cooler at night. Although it was not completely dark yet, the street lights on both sides of the street had been lit up one after another. There were obviously more taxis and private cars on the street, and there were also many pedestrians riding bicycles.

It should be the peak time for getting off work now. Although the office workers who had worked for a day had a sense of relief on their faces, they could not hide their exhaustion after a busy day. They all hurried home.

Looking at the pedestrians and vehicles, Shen Dapeng standing on the street could not help but sigh with emotion.

Once upon a time, I was not like this in my previous life?

In this place where every inch of land is worth money in Beijing, I work from nine to five every day, pursuing my own dreams.

However, after such a busy day, after a month, looking at the pitiful salary in my hand, after deducting the rent and living expenses for my parents, there is not much left.

Compared with the distant dream, the pitiful money seems to be getting farther and farther away.

"Brother Peng, what are you still standing there for? Get in the car?"

Shen Dapeng's thoughts of reminiscence were suddenly interrupted by Tang Wei's urging voice. Shen Dapeng woke up from his memory and found that a taxi had stopped in front of several people.

After getting in the car, the taxi kept going to the place where Xiaohetang Hot Pot was located.

"Fatty, who did you notify?"

Sitting in the car, Shen Dapeng asked with a hint of curiosity.

"We are all family members. You will know when the time comes. Look, it's almost here."

Tang Wei said, pointing to the street not far away.

Shen Dapeng looked out and saw that Xiaohetang Hot Pot was about to arrive.

After several people got off the car, they saw the large area outside the door of Xiaohetang Hot Pot from a distance. There were dozens of tables and stools. Sun Dapao, Du Yuefeng and others were sitting on the stools, drinking soda and enjoying the coolness of the night while talking about something, and bursting into laughter from time to time.

"Brother Peng is here."

"Hello, Brother Peng!"

When Shen Dapeng and his men approached, the people sitting on the stools noticed and stood up to greet Shen Dapeng, looking very friendly.

"What? You keep calling me Brother Peng, but don't you see me, Mr. Tang?"

Before Shen Dapeng could speak, Tang Wei next to him deliberately puffed out his huge belly, put on the posture of a boss, and asked with dissatisfaction in an imposing manner.

"This, Mr. Tang?"

Du Yuefeng and his men obviously didn't react, looking up and down at Tang Wei.

"Look at you, you are Mr. Tang, but I think you are just a sugar dumpling!"

Zheng Dan patted Tang Wei's belly in annoyance, making Tang Wei unable to pretend anymore and burst into laughter.

"That's right, Fatty Tang, if you keep eating like this, I think it will be as good as a sugar-coated rice dumpling sooner or later, haha."

After being amused by Zheng Dan's words, Du Yuefeng, Sun Dapao and others could no longer hold back their laughter and pointed at Tang Wei and laughed.

"It just so happens that Brother Peng is here,

Let's go up to the second floor, the old place, the private rooms are reserved."

At this moment, Li Zeyu came out of the store, saw Shen Dapeng, greeted him, and motioned everyone to go to the private room on the second floor.

It was basically the same people as last night. After everyone sat down, Sun Dapao first approached Shen Dapeng and talked about Wu Qihan's affairs.

"Dapeng, I heard from Fatty Tang that you will leave tomorrow morning?"

Shen Dapeng nodded, "Yes, this time I came back mainly to handle graduation matters. The procedures are quite simple, so there is nothing to do. Things in Shenzhen still need to be taken care of, so I can't afford to waste time."

From Shen Dapeng's point of view, he wished that one day would be used as two days to make the company grow and develop as soon as possible.

"Okay then. I know it's not easy for you to come back, so I called Xiaoqi and asked him to come over if he has time tonight so we can have a good time together. But he said he has to send plastic pellets to a plastic factory in the south via logistics tonight, and the shipment is large, so he needs to monitor it on site in person, so he asked me to let you know."

Shen Dapeng smiled faintly, "It's okay, Xiaoqi works hard, I can understand. I came back for a short time this time, and I wanted to take time to visit him, but because of the wine I drank last night, I slept until noon today, and half a day was delayed."

Qipeng Material Recycling Company was previously run by Wu Qihan and Sun Dapao. Now because of the rain express, Tang Wei and I went to Shenzhen to worry about the game company, so Sun Dapao took over the rain express.

In this way, Wu Qihan was left to run the material recycling company alone, but Wu Qihan did not live up to his expectations. In the past few years, Wu Qihan has been trained and has matured a lot. He is also very comfortable in handling many things, which makes people feel a lot more at ease.

Wu Qihan is also very serious about his work and very kind, so in the past few years, the business of the material recycling company has been getting better and better, and more and more customers are cooperating with the company.

Wu Qihan also relied on his personal social skills to sign cooperation agreements with several large plastic processing companies in the south, and regularly delivered the roughly processed plastic particles to those companies through logistics.

As for scrap steel and other things that can be recycled and reused, Wu Qihan also found a high-priced recycling supplier. Judging from Chen Xiaoxuan's regular work reports to him, the recycling company's profits are getting better and better every month.

Shen Dapeng originally wanted to let Qipeng Recycling Company open a branch in the south, but due to financial constraints, he had to give up temporarily. When the company has considerable strength in the future, it is not a bad idea to open a branch in the south.

"But Xiaoqi told me that since there are so many customers cooperating with us now, there are trucks carrying thousands of kilograms of waste entering and leaving the company every day. Not only is the sorting volume very large, but even the several factories built before are not enough."