1991 Starting from the core

Hearing Su Yuanshan make it so obvious, if Zhang Jianjun still doesn't understand, he doesn't deserve to be sitting here. Without hesitation, he nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll make preparations as soon as I get back."

"I'm not in a hurry. I just need to get it started in the second half of the year."

The two then talked about the current situation and development of Zhongxin, and also looked forward to the future of the VCD market. Zhang Jianjun is very interested in VCD, but since Su Yuanshan didn't propose to share the cake, Zhang Jianjun couldn't covet it.

"Technology is still popular." Zhang Jianjun finally sighed.

Su Yuanshan smiled. It seems that the development of Yuanxin and Zhongxin in the past six months has deeply shocked Zhang Jianjun - Yuanxin will not talk about it. He has seen with his own eyes that Zhongxin, which is based on Jiangyin Factory, has become an annual company in just six months. A "large" enterprise with an output value of hundreds of millions and a valuation of more than 500 million according to market economy investment methods.

The source of all this is just a few small chips that Yuanxin has invested in. Yuanxin only took less than three months to turn decay into a magical chip.

…

Luohu is very close to Xiangjiang. In the afternoon, Su Yuanshan and the others crossed the border and entered Xiangjiang, checking into the hotel they had already booked.

Compared with the mainland, SZ already has the prototype of a modern city, with tall buildings and factories everywhere. But in front of Xiangjiang, this urbanization is simply not worth mentioning.

Standing in front of the large French window on the 21st floor, overlooking the bustling street scene of Xiangjiang, Sun Xihui, who stepped out of the provincial capital for the first time, finally showed a hint of timidity in her eyes.

Su Yuanshan held a cup of coffee and leaned on the other side of the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked at Sun Xihui's profile reflected in the glass and was quite satisfied with Sun Xihui's performance. Along the way, Sun Xihui concealed herself very well. She did not look like a county woman who had left the provincial capital for the first time, took a plane for the first time, or visited an international metropolis for the first time.

"Although Xiangjiang is only the third among the four tigers, its GDP last year was close to 90 billion US dollars, compared with 380 billion domestically. This small place has created almost a quarter of the country's GDP."

Sun Xihui turned around, biting her lip, and a look of confusion appeared on her face: "How did they do it? Is it because of...capitalism?"

"Haha, you should ask the professors at the School of Social Sciences this question."

Su Yuanshan took a sip of coffee and smiled slowly: "Hangjiang has only entered a period of rapid development in the past 20 years. 20 years ago, our GDP was almost 100 billion, but Xiangjiang was only 4 billion, which accounted for about 4%. "

"The reason why they have been able to develop so fast in 20 years, especially in the past ten years, is because the surrounding situation is stable and suitable for doing business. Not to mention the past ten years, we have reformed - and they have become us A channel and link to connect with foreign countries. Even if the geese are plucking their feathers, they can still pluck out a down jacket factory."

"For example, we can only open a branch here now to facilitate communication with the entire Asian region. So this has nothing to do with doctrine, it is just an opportunity."

Su Yuanshan smiled and stared at the thoughtful Sun Xihui, and encouraged her: "So, Sister Sun, don't be a coward, but have confidence. We make money through technology, and those people downstairs are all speculating in real estate and playing stocks. Engage in finance, trade and act as a comprador - I am not boasting, let alone thirty years in Hedong and Hexi, as long as twenty years, the domestic GDP can beat these dragons and tigers and call them daddy."

Sun Xihui chuckled. She touched her face subconsciously and said quietly: "Twenty years, I am already old."

Seeing her self-pity, Su Yuanshan joked: "Sister Sun, you'd better find one as early as possible while you're still young. If a child lacks father's love, it won't be good for him when he grows up."

"Where can I find it?"

"The company! You see, our employees are so simple, they are particularly suitable for husbands." Su Yuanshan said casually, taking a sip of coffee.

Sun Xihui rolled her eyes at him, turned around and put away the coffee table: "The only person in the company who is older than me is Tang Wenfang. Oh...and your father and your brother-in-law."

"Pfft..." Su Yuanshan couldn't hold it back anymore and squirted half of his coffee in a sip.

"I……"

Sun Xihui raised her head, shocked and angry, and suppressed the curse words that came to her lips.

Wearing a long white down jacket, she was airbrushed into a brown spotted dog.

"I..." Su Yuanshan blinked with an innocent look on his face: "Who told you to want to be my mother just now?"

"Damn! When did I say that?" Sun Xihui looked crazy.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Yuanshan dropped the coffee cup and hurried out of the room.

…

In the next room, Pan Xiaojun was holding documents and was about to go out to find him. Pan Xiaojun couldn't hold back when he heard Su Yuanshan say that he had offended Sun Xihui, and he wisely decided not to offend him yet.

"But Sister Sun is really beautiful." The two of them were sitting on the sofa. Pan Xiaojun patted the documents in his hands and said with a smile: "Although she is a bit older, she is divorced."

"You are biased. What does divorce have to do with it?" Su Yuanshan glanced at him and looked down upon Pan Xiaojun: "She is only 30 years old, very young, okay?"

"...30 is still young?"

"That's no nonsense. Don't you think she has more flavor than a teenage girl?"

Pan Xiaojun was stunned, blinked, and then shook his head in shame: "It seems that my taste is not as good as yours. I still think teenage girls have more taste."

"...Vulgar." Su Yuanshan rested his head on his hands, thought about it and laughed again.

He found that his psychology was still unable to adapt to his age - every time he corresponded with Ye Rudai, he felt like he was raising a daughter.

The two chatted for a while, and after guessing that Sun Xihui had finished cleaning up, Pan Xiaojun went to knock on the door.

Sure enough, she had already changed into a coat. Besides glaring at Su Yuanshan, there was no trace of resentment at all. After all, Su Yuanshan is her boss in terms of status, and she has always regarded Su Yuanshan as a younger brother in terms of relationship.

The three of them got together to discuss tomorrow's affairs and itinerary, and then contacted Chen Jianguo before going back to their houses.

…

Early the next morning, Pan Xiaojun and Sun Xihui went to register the company. Su Yuanshan stayed in the room until ten in the morning, and then finally waited until Chen Jianguo and Lin Yonggu knocked on the door.

"Senior brother, Mr. Lin."

After the meeting, Su Yuanshan hugged Chen Jianguo first, and then shook hands with Lin Yonggu: "Are we going to the coffee shop or just here?"

Lin Yonggu looked at the room and said with a smile: "This is a suite, so just leave it here and ask the waiter to bring you some drinks."

Su Yuanshan also had this intention. After all, the three of them were talking about technology and progress, not business, so there was no need to be polite.

Sitting around the coffee table, Su Yuanshan looked at Chen Jianguo, and saw that Chen Jianguo's eyes were full of energy. He was no longer the transparent little boy who stayed in the corner of his father's office reading a book.

Su Yuanshan felt reassured and said with a smile, "Senior brother, what good news do you have?"

Chen Jianguo smiled slightly, looked at Lin Yonggu and opened the document bag.

"There are two technologies here. Please help us apply for patents."

Su Yuanshan breathed out softly and opened the document bag calmly.

"A method of making a mask"