The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

　　Although mobile phones already have a huge market in foreign countries, computers are not the standard for homes, and even the future IT world giant Microsoft has just been listed in March this year.

　　 But even if I just glanced casually, I was still impressed with Zhou Yiren's investment in the infrastructure of network communication, because that number is really amazing.

"Infrastructure projects are too vast. Naturally, it cannot be done overnight. This needs a little bit. So we can start with mobile phone technology and expand this market while investing the money earned in this market. Under construction, so that a virtuous circle can be formed."

　　 "In such a cycle, it seems that it is not enough to invest in the money earned." Zhou Yiren frowned and roughly estimated it in his heart.

　　 "The initial period is definitely not enough, mainly because the mobile phone market is now limited in its domestic income. But high investment and high return are not right?" Yang Dongxu looked at Zhou Yiren with a smile on his face.

　　 "Tell me about your plan?"

"There is a relative from Old Man Xuan who is from Hong Kong. You know the fact that I came back to visit relatives some time ago. I plan to use his identity as a Hong Kong businessman to invest in the telecommunications industry. Of course I will not touch the fixed telephones that I already have in China. .

　　 I am investing in the mobile phone industry and the network communication industry that have just started. These two are currently trading at a loss, should it be possible to win? "

"Even if the prospects of these two industries are not very clear, but not everyone is a fool, there is more than one person with a long-term vision, not to mention there are some examples from developed countries to learn from. Otherwise, you think that the country develops these two Can't make money, and even need to pay a lot of money to do what the industry does? Have money to burn?" Zhou Yiren stared at Yang Dongxu.

　　 "Ah..." Yang Dongxu smiled.

　　 "But this time you know to let other people do this thing, and you didn't directly participate in it. It seems that you haven't learned it in the past few years." After playing a stick with Yang Dongxu, Zhou Yiren lost another sweet date.

　　 "If none of these can participate, can you give me a pass?"

　　 "This is what you want?" Zhou Yiren snorted: "What pass?"

　　 "Mobile phone communication card, or mobile phone pass, which means that I can operate a mobile phone system, mobile phone number, etc. like a mobile company."

　　 "The country has worked hard to lose money and invested in infrastructure, do you feel you have the ability to pick peaches?"

　　 "They can invest in me as well. Although there is a lot of money in the infrastructure of mobile communication systems, it is not a sky-high price?" Yang Dongxu said hurriedly.

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

　　 "It's my contribution to the country." Yang Dongxu's expression added to the motherland.

　　 "I believe you can make mistakes in the New Year." Yang Dongxu's integrity looks to Zhou Yiren, obviously the weasel didn't care for the New Year.

　　 "Can you do it?" Yang Dongxu began to come up with the means of the child's spoiling.

　　 But this is obviously not applicable to Zhou Yiren. He knows that Yang Dongxu is more mature than some adults, so he said lightly: "I will study it and then talk about it."

　　Yang Dongxu can definitely be seen as an industry with huge profits, especially in an industry where he can sink his mind and talk to himself. The profits are absolutely beyond anyone's imagination.

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

　　If the national mobile communication construction really has a large amount of funding gap, and also intends to absorb private funds, then he is not opposed to Yang Dongxu's participation.

　　 But if the country does not have this meaning and attaches great importance to the development of this industry, then he does not want to help Yang Dongxu to participate, nor will he let him participate through other channels, because he does not want Yang Dongxu to be the first bird.

　　 did not get a clear answer Yang Dongxu was a little disappointed, but he also knew that this matter was in a hurry. Even if it can join together at this time, every few years will not see any scale at all.

Therefore, he began to be more attentive to the "downlord" plan and the Heiner Records company, so he had the confidence to invest in the mobile communication infrastructure, that he thought he would have these two gold-absorbing tools, otherwise he would participate in it with his small net worth. Not enough to make a bubble.

　　 Three days later, after Yang Dongxu and the rich three agreed on the details of the cooperation, Fu Chaming left to learn about Hurricane Construction before Fu Dehai and Fu De returned to Hong Kong to prepare for the record company and the injection of real estate.

　　The day after the rich brothers were just sent away, Yang Dongxu received a notice from Zhou Yiren that there was news in the Soviet Union, and that person happened to be doing academic exchanges in Yanjing now.

　　The Soviets who came to Yanjing for academic exchanges were in their 50s and were 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 get older for many years." Instead of going to the Yang Family Banquet, Zhou Yiren and Yang Dongxu personally stood at the door to greet the little old man in the small courtyard.

　　 It's just that Yang Dongxu didn't think that the Soviet old man spoke Chinese at first, and he was very fluent, and had a taste of Beijing movies.

　　 "Iwan, you still look so young." The two old men hugged each other and slapped each other's backs, and looked very sad.

"Zhou, I really didn't expect to see you. When I returned home, 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 some crazy era. You know, Shawa was back then. Almost martyrdom for you, fortunately she did not do stupid things." The old man called Ivan flashed tears in his eyes, obviously the relationship with Zhou Yiren was really good.

　　 "She... how is it?" Zhou Yiren's body stiffened.

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

"It's not very good. After returning home, she met her husband under the introduction of a friend, but that person is a **** who drinks alcohol every day, and later died of alcohol poisoning. She lives alone until now. She had to come here for this exchange. , But it didn’t happen because of other delays. But she will come if she knows that you have returned to Yanjing."

　　 "Look, don't you call it?" Zhou Yiren seemed to perceive the fire of gossip in Yang Dongxu's eyes, and shook his hand to give him a slap in the back of his head.

　　 "Grandpa Ivan is good." Yang Dongxu screamed sweetly at the old man with a big nose in front of him.

The full name of Ivan is Ivan Ivanovich Ivanov. Compared with the tall Soviet people in Yang Dongxu's impression, he is a little small, standing beside Zhou Yiren only to his grandfather's shoulders, if the two stood up Changing the skin color and hair, Zhou Yiren's body is what the Soviets should have.

　　 "Is this?" Ivan looked at Yang Dongxu in doubt.

　　 "My grandson, the place where I was decentralized was in their village, and I was able to survive to get a lot of relief from the village people." Zhou Yiren couldn't help but sigh at the hard times. But everything has passed and the country will eventually become stronger. He firmly believes in this.

"Understood, understand, he is also your grandson, but he has no blood relationship with you, right? Am I going to give you a gift?" Ivan is obviously a China passer's understanding of the "dry grandson" is very correct, very cute touch Touching his pocket, he wants to find something valuable.

　　 "Haha, don't care about my old friends, sit in the house, I have prepared your favorite braised pork." Zhou Yiren led Iwan into the door with a smile.

"I didn't bring it today. I'll make it up next time. This is a courtesy." Ivan turned his head very seriously and said to Yang Dongxu before he moved up to the house and shook his nose exaggeratedly: "Do you have braised pork?" ?My favorite, I came to it this time. My saliva can't help it."

　　Yang Dongxu was taken aback by Ivan's serious look, then shook his head with a smile and followed his mouth with a mutter: "Fun old man."

Although he is not tall, Ivan is definitely a gastro-carnivore with a fighting name. 80% of the banquets sent from the Yang Family Banquet are meat, and they are all very oily. His stomach, Yang Dongxu is also a big appetite, but I can't eat more than Iwan alone with his dry grandpa.

"It's so delicious. It's so delicious. I still love this taste. I love this taste~www.ltnovel.com~ I dreamed of this taste for the whole year I went back. Unfortunately, there is no good Chinese restaurant in Moscow. "Erguotou, who poured more than 50 degrees into his mouth as if drinking water, Ivan patted his stomach and was very satisfied.

　　Yang Dongxu made a call and asked the waiter over at Yang Jiayan to clean up the table and order some fruit or something. The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was just right, and Ivan narrowed his eyes comfortably.

　　After sitting there for a while, Yang Dongxu got up and left, and today is obviously not the time to talk about him. My grandfather estimated that he had a lot to say to this little old man, so he left very wisely.

　　After returning home in the evening, Ivan still did not leave, and asked Yang Jiayan to send a table for dinner, and Ivan was ready to stay. Zhou Yiren, who can't put down work even if he rests, is rarely seen today. He has a posture to talk to Ivan Bingzhuye at night.

So Yang Dongxu went to the Yang family banquet wisely. After Zhou Ya was closed from work, Zhou Ya rode his two bicycles to the big quadrangle overnight, leaving the small quadrangle to these two races and countries, although different, but Old man with deep friendship.

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

　　 "Why did you learn that thing?" Zhou Ya, who was riding the bicycle fast, had a smile on her face. She liked the feeling of taking Yang Dongxu to ride the car on such a night.

　　 "You can buy a car if you have a driver's license."

"That thing is too oily, it's better to ride a bicycle." This is Zhou Ya. Although there are tens of thousands of dollars in water every day, and the accounts of several companies are not moving hundreds of thousands of millions, she still feels that she spends a few more dollars. The gas money is not as affordable as cycling.