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It is only in the year of birth that people are prone to commit Tai Sui. "When Tai Sui sits on the head, if there is no joy, there will be disaster."

But Yang Qian is 27 this year, no matter how you count it, it is not the year of birth!How bad things hit him one after another?
It is worth mentioning that before Dai Zhenhong's car accident, Yang Qian put in a lot of effort last year, and the Rural Music Education Promotion Fund jointly established by Qianyu Media and Xiaopozhan was finally not approved.

Even though they made concessions repeatedly and found many connections, they wanted to cooperate with relevant departments, but because it involved a national education issue, it was a big matter, and many people dared not take responsibility, so they simply pushed and pushed, and finally overturned After a year, their plan was completely rejected!

In other words, Yang Qian and the others wanted to provide music education to children from the countryside at Bowen School of Jincheng Middle School. Bowen School of Jincheng Middle School was willing to cooperate, and Jincheng officials were also willing to provide support, so there was no problem.

But at a higher level and on a larger scale, this cooperation is not what they wish to achieve!
"Don't talk about you, as far as the fund you want to build, I can't help it!"

Dai Zhenhong, who was lying on the hospital bed, sneered and waved to Yang Qian.

It's really not easy, don't look at Dai Zhenhong as a billionaire, even when the real estate industry was in full swing and the country's richest man was a real estate tycoon, real estate bosses like them went to local meetings and still had to let others dictate.

It's not that Dai Zhenhong didn't know that Yang Qian wanted to do such a big public welfare project. Last year, when Yang Qian had such an ambitious idea from the beginning, Dai Zhenhong knew, and at that time he knew that Yang Qian was going to do this matter. No way!

However, Dai Zhenhong didn't say anything, he felt that it would be good to let Yang Qian hit the wall, and he would be more profound with experience, and then understand that there are many things in this world that cannot be taken for granted. If you want to do it, you have to learn. There are many!

Old Comrade Dai even asked people to donate 1000 million to Yang Qian's fund in the name of Lanyuan Real Estate, and then quietly waited for the day when Yang Qian hit the south wall.

No, the current Yang Qian obediently sat beside his hospital bed, and finally lowered his "proud" head and asked his father-in-law for advice!

"Dad, what do you mean"

Yang Qian humbly asked for advice.

He definitely didn't think as much as Dai Zhenhong, and he didn't know that the old man had plotted against him.But in this matter, if there is really no way, Yang Qian has to make plans early.So much money has been promised to be used for public welfare, so the people who support them must not be disappointed!

"What to do? According to what you think, the plate is so big, I can't do it!"

Dai Zhenhong poured cold water on him first.

"Dad, are you saying that my steps are too big? In fact, I just hope that more children who like music will have the opportunity to learn."

Yang Qian said with a wry smile.

To be honest, Yang Qian was really in a hurry!

He feels that he has a certain status in music, and there are so many audiences who love it during the live broadcast, so he feels that he has the responsibility to shoulder the responsibility of not being absent from the music education of children across the country.

Of course, Yang Qian does not have too much selfishness. He wants to make the Chinese music scene flourish as soon as possible. More and more talents will join, and more and more people understand and love music. Only then can the Chinese music scene complete its rise. ! …

But not all good plans come true!
Just like the time, place, and people that people used to say are indispensable, if you want to make a big event, you also need a suitable time, a favorable environment, and most importantly, you need to connect many people and people. relationship between people.

Yang Qian only had his own goals in mind, and felt that with the support of public opinion and money, it could be done.

How is that possible?

"If you want to make it in three or two years, it's completely impossible! And you didn't go on the right path, you didn't use the right method. If you can do it, it's hell!"

Dai Zhenhong tapped on the bed rail with his fingers, and mercilessly gave a judgment that made Yang Qian somewhat desperate and helpless.

"Dad, what should we do now?"

Yang Qian asked with a wry smile.

"Can't do it! You can't be too ambitious, can you? Don't set your sights on the whole country at once. It's like doing business. First plan a city, and then plan a province. Your house is in Shanghai, and in the capital of Guangdong Province. If you don’t understand how to sell, you want to spread the stalls all over the country? Is this possible?”

Dai Zhenhong's tone gradually softened, and he analyzed it carefully.

"Well, it's impossible."

Yang Qian shook his head honestly.

Comrade Lao Dai should be talking about his public welfare project at Bowen School of Jincheng Middle School.

Yang Qian felt that they had done a good job at the Bowen School of Jincheng Middle School. Not only did they build a brand for the summer camp graduation party every summer, but they also discovered Zhang Shanshan, Zhou Haiyan, Tang Zhenliang, who he thought would be very outstanding in the Chinese music scene in the future. Talents!
But it is indeed limited to the Bowen School of Jincheng Middle School. They have no communication with other schools in Jincheng, let alone expand their influence to the entire Qin Province, or even the whole country.
"By the way, you didn't advance step by step, and secondly, you didn't take the upper-level route. How could you suddenly become a large national company? Even if you sing well and people all over the country know you, it's only your own. Business capability has reached this level.”

Dai Zhenhong raised his hand and gestured for an upper-middle level.

"This world is very realistic. Don't think that if ideals are lofty, someone will work hard for you. Don't think that if you shout slogans loudly, others will be willing to contribute in vain like you. Moreover, even if it is public welfare, what you give Things, others may not be willing to ask people from many places, and they may not be able to eat enough. Life is still thinking about a living problem, and the quality is not even mentioned. How can I have the energy to talk about music and dreams with you?"

In fact, Yang Qian did not fully agree with what Dai Zhenhong said.

The low standard of living does not mean that those children have no need for music, nor does it mean that they do not want to learn music.What's more, music is not just a form of entertainment, it is also a survival skill that they can choose in the future!
In Yang Qian's view, music education is no different from ordinary cultural education. It is an important channel to help those children get out of the mountains, realize class leaps, and realize their life value.

The country is working hard to sow the seeds of cultural education to all parts of the country. Isn't music education also worthy of promotion? …

But Comrade Dai was right, it was indeed just a pure and beautiful wish of Yang Qian, he thought so, but no one else thought of going with him.

For the popularization of culture and education, the country has made decades of efforts and spent so much manpower and material resources across the country, but it also encountered great resistance.

Yang Qian really took it for granted that he could achieve his goal in a few years!
"Specifically, what do you want to do, you still have to do both!"

Dai Zhenhong seems to have returned to the "solution" that Yang Qian was more concerned about.

"Which double pipe?"

Yang Qian lifted his spirits and listened carefully.

"As I said just now, one is step-by-step. Forging iron still has to be hard. This can't just be shouting slogans, and throwing whatever you think of in your head to others to help you operate. This is not okay. You have to make this business bigger. Be a strong and mature mind, know how to make specific development plans for the people under your hands, know how to manage and employ people, and make others willing to work for you."

Cough, Comrade Dai, are you sure you didn't bring any private goods?
Isn't this forcing Yang Qian to let him learn business management?

However, what he said was correct. Now that Wu Lan was on leave to wait for the delivery, Yang Qian really felt that the company's management was clueless and stretched!
He can't manage Qianyu Media well, so how can he be able to do a good job in the public welfare undertaking of music education and promotion?

"The second is to take the high-level route. The country cannot entrust you with personal funding for such a major event. It would be thankless for you to do that. But if you can"

Dai Zhenhong beckoned Yang Qian to come closer, lowered his voice, and told him a bunch of things that could not be spread outside, and were easy to talk about.

In fact, it is not illegal, it is a normal method with domestic characteristics.

It's not that Yang Qian doesn't understand at all, Dai Zhenhong just dialed it, and he suddenly understood.

Isn't this what Teacher Li Guangmin always wanted me to do?It's just that my father-in-law told himself more high-end, and the level of contact has surpassed the music industry, and he can decide more things!

To reach such a level, Yang Qian's music can't just be as simple as singing!

He also needs to improve his artistic status, and try his best to have a large enough influence within the country and the world, so that he can make a powerful voice like those stars at the top of the pyramid, and hand over things that can be valued, possible proposals to
But how easy is it to achieve this level?
Simple singing is of course very easy. With the "fans" system, he can completely do nothing and stand alone, and there are still many fans who like him.

But taking the "upper route" meant that he couldn't just think about singing!Singing is of course still to be done, his own performance must always be dazzling, but other than that, he also needs to be slick in all directions, the more friends the better, and the fewer enemies the better.
Yang Qian is not a stubborn and pedantic person, but he has a bit of the characteristics of Wenqing.As long as he can, he doesn't want to go with the crowd, don't want to go in crooked ways, as long as he can, he just wants to sing his own songs well and live his own life well.

Dai Zhenhong's words obviously want him to break the "boundary" he set up before, and become a layman who doesn't need to do wrong things, but is no longer pure. …

Yang Qian was a little distressed.

The way he was frowning and thinking fell into Dai Zhenhong's eyes, and a look of color flashed across Dai Zhenhong's face.

How proud?

This move, Dai Zhenhong played superbly.

Dai Zhenhong had heard Yang Qian say it many times before, knowing that the goal of the rise of the Chinese music scene was very important to Yang Qian, he did not believe that Yang Qian would not take the bait!

It is impossible for Yang Qian to learn from him to manage Lanyuan Real Estate without singing, and Dai Yuni will not agree.

But if Yang Qian can grow up quickly in this matter.He doesn't need to have great business skills or systematic management knowledge. He just needs to know how to deal with those "common things", how to manage and employ people, how to take advantage of the situation and create momentum, then he can feel at ease. Hand over Lanyuan Real Estate to his daughter and son-in-law!

There are professional managers for management. Yang Qian only needs to grasp the direction, know how to manage the professional managers well, and balance all aspects of the relationship!

This is Dai Zhenhong's purpose!It's simple and straightforward.But even if he showed Yang Qian the clear cards, he couldn't turn the game over in this round.

No, Yang Qian struggled for a long time, and found that he really didn't have any good choices.

To realize his dream, he must take on more responsibilities and make greater achievements.

"It's not necessarily impure! Just like Mr. Li, he has taken on so many responsibilities in society and has to deal with so many interpersonal relationships with TV stations and officials, but his pursuit of music and his contribution to music It's always been pure!"

Yang Qian didn't know why, but suddenly remembered Teacher Li Guangmin, who was a closed disciple yesterday and presided over the memorial service on his behalf.

Whether it is pure or not should not be based on what he has gained (such as status, fame and fortune), but should be based on what he has paid and what he is pursuing!
In the remembrance of his master, Yang Qian gradually sorted out the mess, and his tangled brows gradually eased.

However, before he could clarify his understanding to Comrade Dai, the door of the ward was opened, and Dai Yuni walked in, and the cute little girl she was holding immediately attracted their attention!
Yang Qian came to the hospital first, and Yang Xiaozhao was taken home by grandma Hong Xiaoxia because she wanted to sleep.After Yang Qian arrived at the hospital, Dai Yuni had time to go back with him taking over.She didn't have much rest last night. She just went back, just in time to take a bath and sleep with her daughter before coming back.

"Oh, Zhaozhao is here? Come here, give me a hug from grandpa!"

When Dai Zhenhong turned his head and saw his granddaughter's chubby little cheeks, two lumps of meat immediately piled up on his own face, squeezing his eyes, which had a slightly sly look just now, into two thin slits.

"What are you hugging? You are still a wounded person. Don't let Xiao Zhaozhao touch your wound. I'll just hold it for you to take a look at!"

Dai Yuni didn't agree, she just hugged her daughter and sat by the bed, Yang Qian moved a stool for her.

Her tone was a little offended, but that was only because she was too sad to see her father lying on the hospital bed in such a mess.Even though she knew there was no connection between the two, she still couldn't help complaining: she shouldn't have worked so hard, lost her body, and had a car accident.
"I'm fine, just a small injury."

Dai Zhenhong is still stubborn.

"A little injury? How old are you? Is it a trivial matter? How many old people can't get sick after a fall? You have a broken leg."

Dai Yuni couldn't help raising the volume again. She rushed back yesterday and saw her father lying on the bed after the operation and the anesthesia hadn't expired, her heart was almost broken.
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