The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Although there is already a huge market for mobile phones in foreign countries, computers are not standard equipment for families. Even Microsoft, the future IT giant, just went public in March this year.

But even with a casual glance, Zhou Yiren still had an impression of the investment in network communication infrastructure, because that figure was really astonishing.

"The infrastructure construction project is too huge. Naturally, it can't be done overnight. This needs to be done a little bit. So we can start with mobile phone technology, expand this market, and invest the money earned in this market into the foundation Go under construction, so that a virtuous circle can be formed.”

"For such a cycle, it seems that it is not enough to just use the money earned to invest in it." Zhou Yiren frowned and made a rough estimate in his heart.

"It's definitely not enough in the early stage. The main reason is that the mobile phone market is just starting up in China and the income is naturally limited. But high investment and high return, right?" Yang Dongxu looked at Zhou Yiren with a smile on his face.

"Tell me about your plan?"

"Old man Xuan has a relative who is from Hong Kong. You know that he came back to visit his relatives some time ago. I plan to use his identity as a Hong Kong businessman to invest in the communications industry. Of course, I will not touch the landlines that already exist in China. .

What I invest in is the mobile phone industry, which has just started, and the network communication industry. These two are currently loss-making deals, so it should be okay to win, right? "

"Even if the prospects of these two industries are not very clear, not everyone is a fool, and you are not the only one who has a long-term vision. What's more, there are some examples from developed countries that can be used for reference. Otherwise, you think that the country will develop these two industries. What do you do with an industry that can’t make money, and even needs to lose a lot of money? Burn it with money?” Zhou Yiren glared at Yang Dongxu.

"Um..." Yang Dongxu smiled sarcastically.

"But this time, you know that you asked other people to do this, and you didn't directly participate in it. It seems that the past few years of quiet study are not in vain." After hitting Yang Dongxu with a stick, Zhou Yiren lost another sweet date.

"If you can't participate in these, can you give me a pass?"

"Is this what you want?" Zhou Yiren snorted, "What pass?"

"The mobile phone communication certificate, or the mobile phone pass, which means that I can operate the mobile phone system and mobile phone number like a mobile company."

"The country has worked hard and lost money to invest in infrastructure construction. Do you feel that you have the ability to pick peaches?"

"If they invest, I can also invest. Although the infrastructure construction of the mobile communication system costs a lot, it is not sky-high, is it?" Yang Dongxu said hastily.

"This is not a small sum." Zhou Yiren looked at Yang Dongxu seriously.

"It's just me making a contribution to the country." Yang Dongxu looked like he was contributing to the motherland.

"I believe you can make mistakes every year." Yang Dongxu's upright look, in Zhou Yiren's eyes, is obviously a weasel who has no good intentions in wishing a chicken a new year.

"Can it work?" Yang Dongxu began to use the childish tricks.

However, this point obviously doesn't apply to Zhou Yiren. He knew that Yang Dongxu was more mature than some adults, so he said flatly, "I'll do some research."

Yang Dongxu must be interested in industries with huge profits, especially this kind of industry where he can calm down and talk to himself. The profits are absolutely beyond anyone's imagination.

He will not help Yang Dongxu take advantage of the country, but if the country needs it, he will not object to Yang Dongxu investing in for mutual benefit. So the question now is that he needs to measure it.

If the national mobile communication construction really has a large funding gap and intends to absorb private funds, then he has no objection to Yang Dongxu's participation.

But if the country does not have this intention and attaches great importance to the development of this industry, then he does not want to help Yang Dongxu participate, nor let him participate in other ways, because he does not want Yang Dongxu to be the leader.

Yang Dongxu was a little disappointed that he didn't get a clear answer, but he also knew that there was no rush for this matter. Even if it can join together at this time, every few years will not see any scale at all.

Therefore, he began to pay more attention to the "Daoye" project and the matter of Haina Records. The only reason he had the confidence to invest in mobile communication infrastructure was because he thought he would soon have these two money-absorbing weapons. Otherwise, with his small fortune, he would participate in it. Not enough to make a bubble.

Three days later, after Yang Dongxu and the rich family agreed on the details of the cooperation, Fu Chaming stayed behind and went to Hurricane Building to understand before Fu Dehai and Fu De returned to Hong Kong to prepare for the record company and real estate injection.

The day after sending off the rich brothers, Yang Dongxu received a notification from Zhou Yiren that there was news from the Soviet Union, and that person happened to be doing academic exchanges in Beijing right now.

The Soviet man who came to Yanjing for an academic exchange was in his 50s and was a physics scholar. Before the era of great chaos, he had a teaching experience at Peking University, and he also met Zhou Yiren at that time.

"Zhou, I haven't seen you for so many years, you've aged a lot." Instead of going to Yang's family banquet, Zhou Yiren and Yang Dongxu personally stood at the door to welcome the little old man in the small courtyard.

What Yang Dongxu didn't expect was that the little old man from the Soviet Union could speak Chinese fluently when he opened his mouth.

"Ivan, you still look so young." The two old men hugged each other and patted each other's backs, their expressions were very sad.

"Zhou, I really didn't expect to see you again. When I returned to China, I asked you to follow me to the Soviet Union, but you didn't want to. I really didn't expect you to be alive in that crazy age. You must know that Sharapova was She almost died for you, but luckily she didn't do anything stupid." The old man called Ivan had tears in his eyes, obviously he had a good relationship with Zhou Yiren back then.

"Is she okay?" Zhou Yiren stiffened.

Yang Dongxu's eyes lit up suddenly, there is a story.

"It wasn't very good. After returning to China, she met her husband through a friend's introduction, but that man was a bastard who drank alcohol every day. Later, he died of alcohol poisoning. She has lived alone until now. Originally, she would also come for this exchange. , but it was delayed due to other things. But if she knows that you have returned to Yanjing, she will definitely come over."

"What are you looking at, and you're not calling people?" Zhou Yiren seemed to have sensed the fire of gossip in Yang Dongxu's eyes, and slapped him on the back of the head with his hands.

"Hello, Grandpa Iwan." Yang Dongxu called sweetly to the old man with the big nose in front of him.

Ivan's full name is Ivan Ivanovich Ivanov. Compared with the tall Soviet man in Yang Dongxu's impression, he is a bit small. Standing next to Zhou Yiren, he only reaches the shoulder of his grandfather. Change the skin color and hair, Zhou Yiren's body is what the Soviets should have.

"This is?" Iwan looked at Yang Dongxu suspiciously.

"My god-grandson, the place where I was sent down was in their village. I was able to survive and received a lot of relief from the villagers." Thinking of those difficult years, Zhou Yiren couldn't help but sigh. But everything is in the past, and the country will eventually become stronger, and he firmly believes in this.

"Understand, understand, he is also your grandson, but he has no blood relationship with you, right? Shall I give you a gift?" Ivan is obviously a Chinese hand, and his understanding of "dry grandson" is very correct, so he touched it very cutely He fumbled in his pocket, trying to find something valuable.

"Haha, don't pay attention to these old friends of mine. Come and sit in the room. I've already prepared your favorite braised pork." Zhou Yiren smiled and led Ivan into the door.

"I didn't bring it today. I will make it up next time. It's a courtesy." Ivan turned his head and said something to Yang Dongxu seriously, and then walked into the house, exaggeratingly shaking his nose: "Braised pork?" ? My favorite, I came here for it this time. I can't help my saliva."

Yang Dongxu was taken aback by Iwan's serious look, then he shook his head with a smile and followed up, muttering: "Interesting old man."

Although he is not tall, Ivan is definitely a stomach carnivore with the name of the battle. 80% of the banquets sent from the Yang Family Banquet are meat, and they are all very oily. In the end, more than half of them got in. Yang Dongxu had a big appetite for his stomach, but combined with his godfather, he didn't eat as much as Iwan alone.

"It's so delicious, it's so delicious, it's still the same taste, I love this taste to death, I have been dreaming about this taste for a whole year when I went back, but it's a pity that there is no good Chinese restaurant in Moscow." More than 50 degrees Ivan, who poured Erguotou into his mouth as if drinking water, patted his stomach very satisfied.

Yang Dongxu made a call and asked the waiter at the Yang Family Banquet to come over and clean up the table, and then serve some fruit or something. The temperature in the room was just right with the air conditioner on, and Ivan squinted his eyes comfortably.

After sitting with him for a while, Yang Dongxu got up and left. Today is obviously not the time to talk about him. My own grandfather probably had a lot to say to this little old man, so he left very tactfully.

After coming back in the evening, Ivan still didn't leave, and asked the Yang Family Banquet to send a table of banquets. After having a big meal, Ivan planned to stay. Zhou Yiren, who couldn't let go of his work even if he had a rest, rarely did not touch work today, as if he wanted to have a night talk with Ivan.

So Yang Dongxu went to the Yang Family Banquet wisely, and after Zhou Ya got off work and closed, Zhou Ya rode a bicycle and took the two of him to the big courtyard to spend the night, leaving the small courtyard to these two races and countries. An old man with a deep friendship.

"Sister, why don't you learn a driver's license sometime?" Yang Dongxu, who originally wanted to ride Zhou Ya with him, but Zhou Ya pushed him to the back seat, sat sideways on the back seat and looked at the street boredly. .

"Why learn that thing?" Zhou Ya, who was pedaling the bicycle fast, had a smile on her face. She really liked the feeling of riding the bicycle with Yang Dongxu on such a night.

"You have a driver's license and we can buy a car."

"That thing consumes too much gas, so it's better to ride a bicycle." This is Zhou Ya. Although she has tens of thousands of dollars in cash every day, and the accounts of several companies can easily be hundreds of thousands or millions, she still feels that it costs a few more dollars. The gas money is not as affordable as riding a bicycle.