20 years of restarting life

Chapter 472 is already so ideal

After the banquet, to Zhao Changan's surprise, Yu Yuanming was the first person to invite him.

Seeing the sincerity on Yu Yuanming's face, Zhao Chang'an really wanted to say, "Principal Yu, stop making trouble, I don't know how poor your family is?" '

But there was no other way, so he had to follow Yu Yuanming into his car.

"The cable design ability of our engineering school ranks second in the country." Yu Yuanming explained proudly.

"The first and second farts are just a last, okay? The cable factory still needs your design. People go abroad to strip a section of foreign special cables and take a look at it. If you have a sample, you can learn from it. It takes a lot of money. I ask you to design it for money, and if you really need to spend money, you will also go to the old one of Harbin Institute of Technology, and it will not be your turn to drink soup."

"Our software engineering—"

"You mentioned software to me in a major, and your school only has dozens of computers, and the versions are all DOS commands!"

"We have a large factory building with a large number of machine tools. Although they are not the most advanced machine tools, they are not outdated. We also have a large number of skilled workers, and the school, the cradle that constantly provides manpower support,—"

Only then did Zhao Changan really have a little interest.

The last time we had a chance meeting at the technical school, Zhao Changan, Yu Yuanming, and Ren Jingjiang talked mainly about the marketing majors of the management department of the technical school, who participated in the promotion of Jurassic Zhengshi Branch in Muye, Yinshang, and Shanyang.

Some deeper cooperation was also mentioned, but this was more nonsense.

But now, Yu Yuanming took out the property that is the easiest to realize in the technical college at present, the [-] or [-] acres of factory buildings, and if the factory buildings are sold as rags, they can be sold for a million dollars. A variety of equipment bought tens of millions.

In Zhao Changan's view, it was Yu Yuanming who was truly expressing his sincerity.

"Yu Xiao, are you interested in starting with the simplest ones, such as the case?"

Zhao Changan has always wanted to obtain a personalized chassis with its own appearance patent for Jurassic, but given the current volume of Jurassic, no company with strict quality control will compete with Zhao Changan. The demand for melons and jujubes cooperates.

In the same way, if a technical college-run enterprise that is currently in production is suspended, if it really wants to give it a large order, it really does not have the ability to guarantee the quality and digest it.

In this way, the two parties can form a cooperative possibility. The technical school-run enterprise first invites some skilled old technicians to carry out the mold welding of the chassis, and then slowly seek common development together.

"Chassis?"

Zhao Changan's suggestion surprised Yu Yuanming.

However, a case with the lowest level and almost no technological content is obviously not suitable for Yu Yuanming's appetite and ambition.

"If you want to make chassis, give them drawings and orders in some small factories on the outskirts of Muye. As long as the price is right, it shouldn't be a problem. And with your Jurassic sales, these small factories are temporarily on the Jurassic. Demand should also be met.”

Yu Yuanming said frankly: "I still hope to have higher technical content with you, or to explore more in-depth school-enterprise cooperation."

Zhao Changan understood that at this time, Yu Yuanming hadn't reached the point where "a penny stumps a hero", and he wanted to teach him the importance of money. Even if it is a small amount of money, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is such a simple concept of meat.

He still has to wait.

Or wait until Yu Yuanming understands this truth, and before he comes to him again, he has already cooperated with a more pragmatic school.

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That night, Zhao Changan went to the Textile College and slept in Liu Yihui's room.

And this kid wanted to 'do bad things' with Ai Qiuqiu at night, so he didn't dare to mess around in the school hotel at all.

He took a shower and called Liu Yihui, it took Liu Yihui a long time to answer.

"Boss An, what's the matter?"

The voice is a little breathless.

"Are you above or below?"

"What?"

Liu Yihui didn't understand.

"Mr. Zhao, what are you thinking about?"

Ai Qiuqiu's protest came from the phone: "We are shopping!"

"Hmph, think I'm stupid?"

Zhao Chang'an sneered: "I won't talk nonsense with you, Lao Liu, you and Ai Qiuqiuming will return to the company before seven o'clock in the morning, and I will take you two to visit some leaders; on this matter, you two continue!"

hang up the phone.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, but Zhao Changan was not sleepy at all.

To be honest, Zhao Changan was really envious of the [-] to [-] mu factory building and the machines in it, as well as a group of veteran technicians with decades of skills.

At this time, the real estate boom had not yet formed, so in the eyes of outsiders, this broken factory that had stopped production was worthless except for selling scrap copper and scrap iron for a little money.

However, for Zhao Chang'an, it was an excellent harbor from which to set sail.

However, if you really want to do it, there will be many problems that need to be solved one by one.

The most direct is the large number of retired old workers, as well as laid-off workers, pensions, medical insurance and social security, as well as accumulated arrears of wages,——

Both are very large numbers.

All these things need to be solved by the technical college itself. It is impossible for Yinan to carry these remaining problems on its shoulders and drag itself down alive.

To put it bluntly, he is doing business to make money, not charity.

Zhao Changan thought for a while, and couldn't help but think of the scene in the afternoon.

"Xiao Zijie!"

Zhao Changan whispered to himself.

Regardless of the memories of the previous life or the feelings he saw today, Zhao Changan was vigilant that this person was dangerous.

He is not as cruel and stupid as Xia Wuyue and Qiao San, nor is he as aboveboard and tough as Dong Jisi, nor is he like Zhai Shaobai, an idiot who has no IQ, is aggressive, and will use dirty tricks if he can't win.

In short, very dangerous!

'you like her? '

'Zhao Chang'an, let's meet Xiao Zijie. '

'Whether it's opposite depends on whether you like single color, you like her, we are basically not in a life-and-death relationship, if you can occasionally help me with a little favor, you are my brother! '

Zhao Changan stood in front of the window, recalling Xiao Zijie's words over and over again.

The expression on his face became more and more strange, surprised, distorted, and his expression was extremely wonderful.

You must know that your 19-year-old body hides the psychology of a 40-year-old man.

But Xiao Zijie looked at his appearance, that is, he was 20 years old, but he was already so ideal?

Incredible!

"It's really a toad wanting to eat swan meat, so don't even think about it in your life, trash!"

Zhao Changan cursed angrily, with a cold sneer on the corner of his mouth.

-

On May [-]rd and [-]th, Zhao Changan dragged Liu Yihui and Ai Qiuqiu around some colleges and universities in Zheng City.

These relationships are just connected first, and then they are counting on Liu Yihui and the subordinates under these big bosses to slowly establish a good relationship of trust before discussing cooperation.

In Yanjing, after more than 20 days of adjustment and preparation, the "Baohui" computer training class officially started.

Under the banner of Yanyuan's edge ball, dazzling teachers, this is the selling point of 'Baohui'.

The first recruit is 60 people, the tuition fee is [-] yuan, and the second round of learning will not be allowed, but another [-] yuan fee will be paid.

However, no matter how sensational Tao Jiao and the others made the leaflets, from May [-]st to May [-]th, only [-] students were recruited.

No matter how full the ideal is, the reality still gives them a slap in the face.

(End of this chapter)