Although mobile phones now have a huge market in foreign countries, computers are not yet standard equipment for families. Even Microsoft, the future IT world giant, only went on the market in March this year.
But even after just a casual glance, Zhou Yiren was still impressed by the investment in network communication infrastructure, because the number was really astonishing.
"The infrastructure construction project is too huge and cannot be accomplished overnight. This needs to be done bit by bit. So we can start with mobile phone technology and expand this market while investing the money earned in this market into the foundation During construction, a virtuous cycle can be formed.”
"In such a cycle, it seems that just investing the money earned is not enough." Zhou Yiren frowned and made a rough estimate in his mind.
"It's definitely not enough in the early stage. The main reason is that the mobile phone market has just started in China and the income is naturally limited. But high investment and high return, right?" Yang Dongxu pursed his lips and looked at Zhou Yiren with a smile.
"Tell me your plan?"
"Old man Xuan has a relative from Hong Kong. You know that he came back to visit relatives some time ago. I plan to use his status as a Hong Kong businessman to invest in the communications industry. Of course, I will not touch the landline phones that are already available in China. .
What I invest in is the mobile phone industry, which is just beginning, and the network communications industry. Both of these are currently losing money, 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 with a long-term vision. What's more, there are examples from some developed countries that we can learn from. Otherwise, do you think that the country will develop these two industries?" What's an industry that can't make money and even needs to lose a lot of money? What can you do if you have money to burn?" Zhou Yiren glared at Yang Dongxu.
"Uh..." Yang Dongxu smiled coquettishly.
"But this time you knew to let others do this, and you didn't directly participate. It seems that the past few years of quiet study have not been in vain." After hitting Yang Dongxu with a stick, Zhou Yiren lost another sweet date.
"If I can't participate in these, can you give me a pass?"
"Is this what you want?" Zhou Yiren snorted: "What kind of pass?"
"The mobile phone communication certificate, or mobile phone pass, means that I can operate the mobile phone system and mobile phone numbers just like the mobile company."
"The country has worked hard to lose money and invest in infrastructure construction. Do you think you have the ability to pick peaches?"
"If they invest, I can also invest. Although the mobile communication system infrastructure construction costs a lot, it is not sky-high, right?" Yang Dongxu said hurriedly.
"This is not a small amount." Zhou Yiren looked at Yang Dongxu seriously.
"Just think of it as my contribution to the country." Yang Dongxu looked like he was contributing to the motherland.
"I believe you can make mistakes in the New Year." Yang Dongxu's upright appearance seemed to Zhou Yiren to be a weasel paying New Year greetings to a chicken with no good intentions.
"Is this okay?" Yang Dongxu began to use childlike tricks.
However, this obviously did not apply to Zhou Yiren. He knew that Yang Dongxu was more mature than some adults, so he said calmly: "I will do some research before talking about it."
The industries that Yang Dongxu likes must be industries with huge profits, especially industries that he can calm down and talk about with himself. The profits are definitely beyond anyone's imagination.
He would not help Yang Dongxu take advantage of the country, but if the country needed it, he would not object to Yang Dongxu investing in it for mutual benefit. So the question now is that he needs to weigh it up.
If the country's mobile communications construction really has a large funding gap and it 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 it does not want to help Yang Dongxu participate, nor will it allow him to participate through other channels, because he does not want Yang Dongxu to be the first.
Yang Dongxu was a little disappointed when he didn't get a clear answer, but he also knew that this matter could not be rushed. Even if it can join in at this time, it will not be able to see any scale in a few years.
Therefore, he began to pay more attention to the 'Lost Master' plan and the affairs of Haina Records. The only reason he had the confidence to invest in mobile communication infrastructure was because he thought that he would soon have these two money-making tools. Otherwise, with his small net worth, he would participate Not enough to make a bubble.
Three days later, after Yang Dongxu and the three Fu family members agreed on the details of the cooperation, Fu Chaming stayed and entered the Hurricane Building to learn more. Fu Dehai and Fu De then returned to Hong Kong to prepare for the record company and the investment in real estate.
The day after sending off his rich brothers, Yang Dongxu received a notice from Zhou Yiren that there was news from the Soviet Union, and that person happened to be doing academic exchanges in Yanjing.
The Soviet man who came to Yanjing for academic exchange was in his 50s and a physics scholar. Before the Great Chaos, he had a teaching experience at Peking University, and he met Zhou Yiren at that time.
"Zhou, I haven't seen you for many years. You have aged a lot." Instead of going to the Yang family banquet, Zhou Yiren and Yang Dongxu stood at the door in person to greet the little old man in the small courtyard.
But what Yang Dongxu didn't expect was that this little old Soviet man actually spoke Chinese when he opened his mouth, and he was very fluent, with a hint of Beijing movies.
"Ivan, you still look so young." The two old men hugged each other and patted each other's backs, looking 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 that you would still be alive in such a crazy era. You know, Sharapova was a I almost died for you, but luckily she didn't do anything stupid." The old man known as Ivan had tears in his eyes, and it was obvious that he and Zhou Yiren had a good relationship back then.
"Is she... okay?" Zhou Yiren stiffened.
Yang Dongxu's eyes suddenly lit up, there is a story.
"It's not very good. After returning to China, she met her husband through a friend's introduction, but that man was a bastard who drank every day. Later, he died of alcohol poisoning. She lives alone until now. She was originally going to come for this exchange. , but it was delayed due to other things. But if she knew that you had returned to Yanjing, she would definitely come. "
"What are you looking at, why don't you call someone?" Zhou Yiren seemed to notice the fire of gossip in Yang Dongxu's eyes, and slapped him on the back of the head.
"Hello, Grandpa Ivan." Yang Dongxu called sweetly to the big-nosed old man in front of him.
Ivan's full name is Ivan Ivanovich Ivanov. Compared with the tall Soviet people in Yang Dongxu's impression, he is a bit small. Standing next to Zhou Yiren, he only reaches the position of his godfather's shoulders. If the two of them stand up, Change his skin color and hair, and Zhou Yiren's body shape is what a Soviet person should have.
"What is this?" Ivan looked at Yang Dongxu doubtfully.
"My god-grandson, the place where I was sent down was in their village. I was able to survive with a lot of help from people in the village." Zhou Yiren couldn't help but sigh when he thought of those difficult years. But everything is over, and the country will eventually become stronger. He has no doubt about this.
"I understand, I understand. He is also your grandson, but he is not related to you by blood, right? Do I want to give him a gift?" Ivan is obviously a China expert and his understanding of 'god-grandson' is very correct. He touched it very cutely. Feeling in his pocket, looking for something valuable.
"Haha, don't worry about these old friends of mine. Come and sit in the room. I've prepared your favorite braised pork." Zhou Yiren smiled and led Ivan through the door.
"I didn't bring it today. I'll make it up next time. This is etiquette." Ivan turned to Yang Dongxu and said seriously, and then walked towards the house, twitching his nose exaggeratedly: "Braised pork? ? My favorite, I came here just for it this time. I can’t hold back my saliva."
Yang Dongxu was stunned by Ivan's serious look, then smiled and shook his head and muttered: "Interesting old man."
Although he is not tall, Ivan is definitely a stomach carnivore with a fighting name. 80% of the banquet served from the Yang family banquet is meat, and it is also very oily. In the end, more than half of it was eaten. In his stomach, Yang Dongxu had a big appetite, but together with his godfather, he couldn't eat as much as Ivan alone.
"It's so delicious, so delicious. It still tastes like this. I love this taste so much. I dreamed about this taste the whole year I went back. It's a pity that there isn't a good Chinese restaurant in Moscow." More than 50 degrees Celsius Ivan poured Erguotou into his mouth as if drinking water and patted his stomach, feeling very satisfied.
Yang Dongxu made a call and asked the waiter at the Yang family banquet to come over and clear the table and serve some fruits. The air conditioner in the room was turned on and the temperature was just right. Ivan squinted his eyes comfortably.
After sitting with him for a while, Yang Dongxu got up and left. Today was obviously not the time to talk about his affairs. My godfather probably had a lot to say to this little old man, so he left very wisely.
After coming back in the evening, Ivan still didn't leave. He asked Yang's family to send a banquet and after a feast, Ivan was ready to stay. Zhou Yiren, who couldn't let go of work even if he took a break, rarely touched work today, as if he wanted to talk to Ivan Bingzhu at night.
So Yang Dongxu wisely went to the Yang Family Banquet. After Zhou Ya got off work and closed the door, Zhou Ya took him and the two of them to spend the night in the big courtyard on a bicycle, leaving the small courtyard to these two races and countries. Although they are different, they are An old man with deep friendship.
"Sister, why don't you learn to get a driver's license sometime?" Yang Dongxu, who originally wanted to take Zhou Ya with him on a bicycle, but was pushed into the back seat by Zhou Ya, sat sideways on the back seat and looked at the street boredly and said .
"Why learn that thing?" Zhou Ya, who was pedaling the bicycle very fast, had a smile on her face. She liked the feeling of riding with Yang Dongxu on such a night to enjoy the breeze.
"We can buy a car if you have a driver's license."
"That thing consumes too much gas, I might as well ride a bicycle." This is Zhou Ya. Although she has tens of thousands of dollars in turnover every day, and the accounts of several companies can easily reach hundreds of thousands or millions, she still feels that spending a few more dollars The gas money is not as economical as riding a bicycle.
