Transmigrated as My Aunt in the 70s

Chapter 651: Chapter 644: Electronic Waste

Ya Ya and En’en are already two and a half years old, and Du Du is now nine. He has shed the baby fat of his younger years and become a steady young boy, increasingly resembling his father, Tian Xinhua. Children’s development is truly a wondrous thing; Du Du used to resemble Sisi so much when he was little.

I wonder if Ya Ya and En’en will undergo such a transformation?

It’s now the spring of 1995. Tian Xinhua’s term in City F has ended, and he is now holding a top position in City T. Compared to City F, City T is a prefecture-level city, and the rank of the top leader here is naturally higher.

City T still falls under the jurisdiction of Province G, and it remains far, far away from the Capital City. Sisi frequently brings the two little ones to visit their father, and during summer vacation, the whole family reunites.

Sisi’s main work still revolves around Green Home, and with the assistance of Mr. Xiao Ye and other environmental justice activists from Country R, the activities of Green Home have become increasingly vigorous, exposing many outdated equipment imported from Country R.

Due to Sisi’s extensive exposure, these pieces of equipment have had to be replaced with new ones under the pressure of public opinion, achieving great success.

Back then, Xiao Zhang, Shi Lei, and Xiao Liu became veterans of Green Home. Over the years, many people have intermittently joined in, most of whom are volunteers. They have all achieved good results in their own work and utilized their professional advantages to provide substantial help to Green Home’s initiatives.

Today, Mr. Xiao Ye sent Sisi some documents, summarizing that he discovered many electronic factories in Country R collaborate with some private workshops in Country Z, transporting electronic waste from Country R to Country Z. There, they extract precious metals from the electronic waste and transport them back to Country R, while the remaining useless glass fiber substrates are burned. The burning process releases toxic substances like lead and dioxin, causing extensive damage to Country Z’s living environment.

Mr. Xiao Ye also found out that not only Country R supplies electronic waste this way; other developed countries like Country U choose to transport their electronic waste to Country Z, treating it as a place for decomposition, thus transferring pollution to Country Z to avoid the scourge of these toxic substances in their own country.

Moreover, according to his statistics, City D in Province G has become the concentrated point for these electronic wastes in Country Z. He is unclear about other countries, but the electronic waste from Country R is mostly transported to City D.

"Miss Sisi, the pollution caused by this electronic waste is extremely serious, and it’s irreversible, not only for the environment but also for humanity. We must act and stop these evil actions."

Mr. Xiao Ye’s words still echoed in Sisi’s mind. Regarding Mr. Xiao Ye’s team, Sisi went from initial respect to deep admiration.

Mr. Xiao Ye’s sense of morality can be compared to that of Professor Dalan. They both possess broad hearts, without boundaries in their minds; everyone is simply called Earthlings.

What a disgrace! Sisi doesn’t resent those capitalists from Country R and Country U; she resents her fellow countrymen for making such self-destructive decisions for immediate gains.

How is this different from drinking poison to quench thirst?

It seems a visit to City D will be unavoidable!

City D

Tang Qiubai stood in his factory, looking contentedly at the baskets of extracted precious metals. This batch of goods will be fully decomposed in a few days, making another million plus.

Thinking about the ever-increasing bank deposit, Tang Qiubai’s face showed a satisfied smile. However, he quickly furrowed his brow; this million plus isn’t entirely his to keep. The partners from Country R will take a thirty percent share, and some officials in City D need to be gifted something. What’s left for him is only six to seven hundred thousand.

Upon thinking this, Tang Qiubai’s heart throbbed in pain, but regardless of reluctance, these funds had to be given out.

A stench hit, and Tang Qiubai tightened his brow, beckoning the workshop manager over to explain a few things, then held his breath and drove off.

Being originally from an electronics background, he naturally understood the kinds of toxic substances produced by burning electronic waste. Therefore, although he visits the factory daily, his time there never exceeds an hour.

Tang Qiubai drove towards City G. Ever since he established this factory in City D three years ago, he moved his family to City G, where Song Mengshi had already resigned and became a full-time housewife, focusing on raising their two children.

Thinking of his young son at home, warmth seeped into Tang Qiubai’s eyes. It was to have a son that he left the state-owned factory; of course, at that time, such a good opportunity happened to arise, or else he wouldn’t have left his promising career even for a son.

But having a son was his father’s wish, and naturally, he had to fulfill it. If he couldn’t achieve it openly, he would do it secretly.

However, his grandfather can no longer meet his great-grandson, and Tang Qiubai frustratingly slapped the steering wheel.

Grandpa Tang Tieshan had passed away two years ago, at the age of 86.

Considering the average life expectancy of the time, Tang Tieshan can be seen as having lived a complete life, but Tang Qiubai wasn’t satisfied because his peers like Mr. Tian, Zhang Mingliu, and others were still living well, each one full of energy. Why should his grandfather leave so early?

It’s because the Tian Family stopped providing medicinal wine to his grandfather, leading to his early departure.

Tang Qiubai’s face showed fury, deeply resenting the Tian Family’s decisiveness. He repeatedly visited over the past years asking for medicinal wine, but Mr. Tian always rejected him, claiming they ran out of it as well.

Hmph!

Only a fool would believe that!

Could Old Man Tian live so healthily without medicinal wine? A person in his eighties looks as if he’s in his sixties.

It’s just not wanting to give it!

What Tang Qiubai hated even more was that later he offered to buy it with money, but Old Man Tian still said he didn’t have any. How ruthless!

In the end, he could only watch as his grandfather aged with each passing day, until he departed this world!

Much like in his previous life, Tang Qiubai, the ungrateful wolf, blamed it on the Tian Family, still treating them as the imagined enemy.

Yet he never thought that the Tian Family had been extremely kind to his grandfather and himself. If not for their intervention, his grandfather would have passed decades ago, and his own life wouldn’t have been as smooth as it is now!

Such immense kindness from the Tian Family, but how did he repay it?

Without any gratitude, only knowing to take without ever giving back, even calculating against people’s granddaughters for his gain. Such an act of betraying kindness, why should the Tian Family continue to provide medicinal wine as they did before?

There aren’t many Mr. Dong Guos in this world!

Hmph, once I grow the factory large enough, your Ai Hua Company will be nothing in my eyes, and I shall establish a company of similar scale to devour your Ai Hua.

Three decades east, three decades west; I don’t believe He Sisi that you won’t have a day when you beg me!

Thinking of a future day when He Sisi, the princess, would plead with him, a sinister excitement flickered in Tang Qiubai’s eyes, with a sense of bursting energy within him.

He thought for a moment, then turned his car in a different direction, planning to spend the night at a young girl’s place he had just started seeing.