Roaming in the world of film and television

Lin Yue took out a cigarette and handed it to Uncle Ding, and then his own. After lighting it, he took a deep breath: "I plan to use this factory to make electronic products and OEM."

"electronic product?"

"That's right, it's integrated circuit boards, equipment power supplies, batteries, data cables, etc. for products such as tape recorders, telephones, televisions, mobile phones, and computers. A production line for LCD screens may be expanded in the future."

Uncle Ding was confused. He knew what a tape recorder, a telephone, and a TV were. What do mobile phones and computers mean?

"Mr. Zhou." At this time, a man looked around at the gate of the construction site for a while, saw Lin Yue and Uncle Ding chatting under the sunshade net in front of a row of board houses, and hurried over: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Shao called just now. I want to talk to you, and say that there are a few friends from the TW business community who want to invest here, and I want you to help as a staff member, contact the industrial and commercial department, and see if there are any precautions and what procedures need to be completed."

"Go and tell Mr. Shao that you can't do it today. I have an appointment tonight. Let him come to the company to find me tomorrow."

"Okay, Mr. Zhou."

Watching the man leave, Uncle Ding blushed: "Did it delay your business negotiation?"

Lin Yue waved his hand: "It's okay, it will happen one day sooner or later."

"TW business community, people from over there also want to come to us to build a factory?"

"Have you seen the smaller factories around? Almost half of them are invested by TW people."

"ah?"

When I contacted him about the conversation with his subordinates, Uncle Ding looked a little unnatural.

Lin Yue said: "Foreign capital uses money and technology to help us with construction. Technology and production capacity can't meet our needs at all, and I prefer to deal with real businessmen. They come to the mainland to set up factories. First, they bring capital and technology, which can help us improve our industrial foundation. Second, they create Tens of millions of jobs have solved the employment problem. Three, it has a significant effect on stimulating domestic demand and the national economy. Finally, these basic material suppliers attached to electronic factories can save us freight and time, and they are complete A complete supply chain will increase the competitiveness of products in the international market."

Uncle Ding couldn't understand what he was saying at all, but it was right to feel that it was very powerful.

Before, I was still sighing about his expulsion from Tsinghua University, but now, I am full of expectations. For a person like him, going to university may really be a waste.

"Bingkun, you are really amazing."

"Uncle Ding, you have already said this once."

"Did I say that? Hehe, forgot, forgot."

Uncle Ding raised his hand to smoke to cover up his embarrassment, but he didn't expect the soot to accumulate all over his body and burn his wrist.

The two talked for a while, and felt that the time was almost up. Lin Yue asked someone to gather the Northeast fellows sent by Uncle Ding, and took them to Xin'an Restaurant, the largest state-run hotel in Shenzhen at that time, for a meal.

In the next month, Lin Yue asked his assistant Xiao Fan to take Uncle Ding for a walk in Guangzhou, Shenzhen, and Shantou. After that, he bought him some local specialties and sent them on the train back to Northeast China.

For Uncle Ding, the biggest benefit of this trip to the south is that it opened his horizons and realized the importance of talents. After returning to the Northeast, he actively recruited skilled talents in the corresponding profession. Shencheng Group delivers fresh blood.

...

half year later.

Winter of 1981.

There are still a few days until the Spring Festival.

The Northeast still has the same climate, the same scenery, and the same people.

This year, the optical film lost some people, some moved away, and some passed away, among them was Da Xiong's father, Xiong San.

Some people say that the dry old man died normally, while others say that he was pissed off by Da Xiong and Er Xiong, because the wives of these two people saw Tianer quarreling, and they didn't have a good face every day. In the small two-story building of Chao’s house, when he lay down in depression and kicked his legs, he died.

Some people who like to gossip say that Xiong San died well, because Zhou Bingkun promised that as long as the old thing died before the Spring Festival in 1981, he would replace the big bear and the two bears with a three-bedroom apartment, so that the Xiong family could move out of Guangzi. film, to create a good living environment for the neighbors.

However, in the summer of 1980, everyone heard something - the third child of the Zhou family was expelled from Tsinghua University.

If he is a graduate of Tsinghua University and enters a government office, he will be a cadre with unlimited potential. If he enters an enterprise, he will also be a technical backbone. It is still possible to replace the big bear and the two bears with a three-bedroom apartment. What about now? Expelled from Tsinghua University, nothing is left, even the establishment of the soy sauce factory has been topped up by others, what will he use to fulfill his promise and help the big bear and the two bears to replace the house?

As Cao Debao said, those words were probably expedient words to provoke the Xiong family and his son, and they never thought about fulfilling them, but who are the Xiong family and his son? It is recognized by the optical film that I am a rascal and a bastard. It is okay for them to talk to others, but it doesn’t count if others talk to them? Hehe, smashing the glass of the house at night and pouring bad water into the keyhole are all small troubles.

Many people are waiting to see how Big Bear and Erxiong will make trouble with the Zhou family. No matter how good Hao Dongmei's family is, they can't stretch their hands too far, can they? What's more, this is Zhou Bingkun's promise, and the Xiong family is taking advantage of it, which is naturally unforgiving.

On the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, there are snowflakes in the sky.

A man stepped on the thin white and walked into the optical film, and a few kids who were studying why the firecrackers in the cracks of the bricks didn't go off yelled at him, and they scattered in fright.

The shaded curtains in the small courtyard diagonally across were opened, a face swayed behind the glass, and then there was a conversation between Xiao Guoqing's parents.

"Old man, look quickly... is the person who walked by the third son of the Zhou family, Bingkun?"

"That's right, it's Bingkun, he's back?"

"If you count the days, Lao Zhou should go home to celebrate the New Year this year. If he knows about Zhou Bingkun's expulsion from Tsinghua University, Lao Zhou's family should have a hard time this year."

"That's right, Bingyi didn't report to Peking University in order to give up his education to his younger siblings. As a result... the third child didn't live up to it. Alas, not only did he not get his diploma, but he also lost the establishment of the soy sauce factory, and the bamboo basket was broken. The water is empty."

"At the beginning, he shouldn't have disobeyed his parents and provoke Zheng Juan in Taiping Hutong."

"To be honest, Zheng Juan is quite a nice person, but her fate is bad. In the old saying, what is this called? Oh, Kefu!"

"..."

Similar conversations fermented where Lin Yue walked.

He greeted the neighbors with a smile, shouted hello to grandpa and aunt, asked his peers if they had eaten and why they didn't go to work, but when he walked away, the conversations of those people became harsh.

"It's a pity, a good college student is ruined like this."

"When he sent Qiangzi to prison in order to get Zheng Juan, he should have expected such a day. He deserved it!"

"Old Zhou's family should have produced three college students, but now there is only one left, a daughter."

"Mom, you asked me to learn from the third son of the Zhou family, do you still say that now?"

"It is said that he went to the south to earn money. I think he is ashamed to mess around with the optical film."

"..."

Hate others and laugh at others, this is a phenomenon in every ghetto.

Regarding the noise behind him, Lin Yue listened to it and laughed in his heart. It was still the same sentence, it is impossible for a person to make money beyond what he knows.

Standing forty years later looking at the 80s.

Most of the real giants emerged in the early 1980s and rose all the way. In the early days of reform and opening up, there was a popular saying in Shenzhen that time is money. It really took four years to finish university. Even the first batch of students took 82 years to graduate. , for some reason, even if you can adjust your mentality to start a business, you will not have the opportunity until 1984. It took another one or two years to inspect the project, build a factory and start a company. It’s 8586. It’s not the last train, let’s talk about it Not early, the key is to compete with the group of people who smell business opportunities, not to mention the resources, channels, and relationships are not as good as others, and they are inherently at a disadvantage.

By the 1990s, there were even fewer wealthy people in the physical field. On the contrary, computers and the Internet, as emerging industries, took advantage of the momentum and caught up from behind. , Ma Yun, and Ma Huateng's height.

Therefore, he has always disdain to refute those who firmly believe that "everything is inferior but studies are high" without preconditions. What's more, with his experience and knowledge, does he need to go to university to prove himself? Some things are really talking like chickens and ducks, so it's better to keep silent.

As he walked while thinking, he was getting closer and closer to the old Zhou's house, and then he saw a man coming out of the yard with a coarse cloth bag.

"Aunt Wang, are you going home for the New Year?" He greeted politely.

Aunt Wang saw him stunned for a moment before reacting, but instead of greeting him, she grabbed his hand and said, "Bingkun, don't go in, wait a while, wait a while before going in."

"Why?"

He subconsciously asked, and without waiting for Aunt Wang's answer, he turned his head to look at the window of the east room, and found Zhou Zhigang's face on the other side of the glass, and Zheng Juan was standing about two meters away, holding a babbling child in her arms.

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