The years of red flags

Chapter 222 It's Still Late

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Leader, let me give you a suggestion."

"Comrade Jiang Hua, please tell me something. We welcome people from all walks of life to give suggestions to our school, so that the school can run better and better."

Jiang Hua said: "IBM's launch of personal computers is just the beginning, which indicates that computers will enter thousands of households, and in the future work, study and life, computers will become more and more important, and more related courses will be offered. Bar."

The leader did not speak, and began to think hard about what Jiang Hua said. It is not that simple to open a new department. At least there must be teachers and equipment, so we must be cautious.

"Comrade Jiang Hua, you are thinking far-reachingly, but this matter needs to be studied. Setting up new disciplines is not a joke."

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "I know, so this is just a suggestion. The times are developing and technology is improving. As a university, we should keep pace with the times."

"Our school's leadership team will give it serious consideration."

After leaving WH University, Jiang Hua went to several universities non-stop, most of them are in the south, and there are some research institutes in the south. Fortunately, there is a letter of introduction from the Ministry of Education, otherwise the research institutes would really ignore Jiang Hua This crop.

This time, Jiang Hua took down half of the entire microelectronics industry. He didn't believe that he couldn't develop a good motherboard just like this.

Jianghua, who returned to Xiangjiang, is full of ambitions. This will be the start of the personal computer business of flower growers, and it is the sail that he raised.

Ning Wei quietly appeared behind Jiang Hua: "Brother, you are back."

"Hey, I'll go." Jiang Hua jumped up from the sofa in fright. He was intoxicated and forgot to pay attention to the surrounding situation, which made Ning Wei startled. Otherwise, how could this kind of thing happen.

Jiang Hua asked back: "Why is there no sound when you walk?"

Ning Wei rubbed his nose: "I'm used to it, I've always walked like this."

"What's up?"

Ning Wei babbled and said, "Recently, there is a son who is always pestering my sister-in-law. I wanted to beat him up, but my sister-in-law stopped me."

"Why did Yingying stop you?"

Ning Wei thought for a while and said: "It seems that the man's family is the son of the king of the Xiangjiang umbrella industry. It is said that he is very powerful. My sister-in-law said not to cause trouble for you."

"Umbrella manufacturing industry, what kind of industry is this? How old is it? There is still a king and hegemony in this industry. The industry is almost gone. What trouble can it cause? Next time, you will be pros and cons Smack this bastard ten times."

Ning Wei crunched his fingers, and said with a smile, "I've wanted to do this for a long time. That guy is dressed in colorful clothes, like a smelly big sister, neither yin nor yang, neither male nor female. Smack him , I got my hands dirty."

The next day, when Jiang Hua returned to the office, Rong Zhengen was lying in front of the computer playing Xiangjiang Cubes, that was a fascination.

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "You are almost finished, you are almost at the top."

Rong Zhengen glanced back, at this stall, a cube was piled on top, and the screen displayed gameover.

Rong Zhengen said unhappily: "Isn't it all your fault? You can just make that long strip a little more. I just waited for a long strip to come down. I didn't expect that the longer I waited, the less it would come. If I don’t come, I’m going to be mad at me.”

"It's just to kill you speculators. If you don't quickly eliminate it in the early stage, you have to wait until the later stage to get a long strip to eliminate it. Just wait, the chance of a long strip appearing in the later stage is extremely rare."

Rong Zhengen turned off the Xiangjiang Cube, sat up straight and asked, "What did you gain from going to the mainland this time?"

Jiang Hua waved his hand: "In the whole southern country, half of the flower planters' microelectronics industry has been taken down by me. Next, it depends on their research progress."

"Can this motherboard really make money? Will Ugly people really allow our motherboard to be installed in their computers?" Rong Zhengen asked seriously.

Jiang Hua pointed to the sky: "Every Ugly fighter has its parts from all over the world. They don't mind using things from other countries, as long as they don't make trouble with them. Besides, this motherboard It’s just a springboard, and my goal is to one day make our own personal computers, including chips, all made in China.”

Rong Zhengen knocked on the table: "You have a big heart. I just read a report recently. Some people in the mainland proposed the theory of a global industrial cycle. It seems that the response is quite popular. Your direction runs counter to this theory."

"The theory of the global industrial cycle is destined to only apply to the Ugly country, and only for the current period of time. Now the Ugly country is thriving. He doesn't care about dividing part of his industry. When the day comes when all his manufacturing industries go out, the domestic When the manufacturing industry started to lack arms and legs, he didn't think so anymore."

Rong Zhengen asked: "Then we flower growers don't apply to this theory?"

"How is it applicable? Imperialism never dies. I am very anxious now. If one day our high-tech enterprises can only produce a part of it abroad, won't it be easy for them to get stuck? We are great. revival can only be created by oneself."

Rong Zhengen said with a smile: "Why don't you write an article to refute the theory of the global industrial cycle."

Jiang Hua shook his head: "It's better to say goodbye. At this time, it is not appropriate to talk about this topic. You can only do it and not talk about it."

The two were silent for a moment, and Jiang Hua asked, "Who is the king of the Xiangjiang umbrella industry?"

"Liu Yuewen, Liu Family, what's wrong?"

Jiang Hua leaned on the back of the sofa and said, "One of their young masters has been harassing my girlfriend recently."

"Hey, it's not unusual for this to happen. This is a second-generation son. He has nothing to do all day long. He likes to chase female stars all day long. I'll give you a call."

Jiang Hua nodded: "I know it's not unusual, I've already told my brother, if he dares to pester him again, he will be slapped with ten big mouths."

Rong Zhengen felt like picking up the phone: "Then I have to say something quickly, your brother is a retired soldier, he has the skills and strength, don't fool the young master of the Liu family."

Jiang Hua stood up: "Okay, you tell the Liu family, you will really be beaten, don't say I didn't warn you in advance."

Rong Zhengen made an OK gesture, and Jiang Hua walked out. When he entered the office, there was a pile of documents on the table. Feelings, Rong Zhengen hasn't done much work these days.

Sitting down in Jianghua's house, he picked up the documents and looked at them. After a while, Rong Zhengen pushed the door open, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "The call is still late."

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(End of this chapter)