Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 637: Capital is the world, and there is nothing that money cannot solve.

Luo Jinping hesitated for a moment and said, "We do all kinds of work there. We go wherever we are needed. We do everything but we are not good at anything!"

Didn't mention what he wanted.

Yang Xiaole knew that Luo Jinping would not talk about his previous work.

Lao Luo used to work in nuclear engineering.

There are many professions involved.

Lao Luo certainly cannot enter the innermost circle, but at the same time, there were not many ordinary people who entered there back then.

He said he wanted to find a job for Lao Luo, that’s part of it.

How could he let go of the talents who had been trained there for so many years?

Of course, even if he doesn't have any ability, I will make sure the other person lives a good life.

Just because he is his teacher.

Thinking of this, he pondered for a moment and asked, "Teacher, have you ever been exposed to aerodynamics, radio technology, and materials science?"

Hearing this, Luo Jinping nodded slightly: "I have dabbled in aerodynamics and radio technology, but not much in materials science! What's wrong?"

When Yang Xiaole heard this, he chuckled.

"It's okay! I'm just asking!"

Then he asked, "By the way, are there any old acquaintances of ours going to Hainan with you?"

Lao Luo shook his head: "No more!"

Yang Xiaole felt a little sorry when he heard this, but he didn't care and nodded gently: "I just asked, let's eat, let's eat."

Watching the food coming up, he greeted them with a smile.

Luo Zigui looked at the dishes on the table and swallowed.

He worked very hard every day and had little oily food. Now, seeing the roasted suckling pig in front of him and the braised pork not far away, his mouth was watering.

But he didn't even pick up his chopsticks, and he felt embarrassed.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole picked up some food and said with a smile, "Eat, I'm starving. Come on, everyone, have a drink."

He had heard that Lao Luo had a bad stomach.

With him around, it's naturally not a problem.

Lao Luo originally wanted to say he didn't want to drink, but he couldn't resist.

Yang Xiaole's wine was his own. He smiled at him and said, "Teacher, don't worry. This is medicinal wine. It's good for the stomach and won't hurt you."

Hearing this, Lao Luo nodded, raised his glass and started drinking.

Luo Zigui next to him swallowed.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole handed him a cup and said, "Have a little, don't drink too much. I'm happy today, you have to have a drink anyway!"

Luo Zigui looked at his father.

Seeing the other party hesitate for a moment and nodded slightly, he dared to pick up the wine glass.

"Hey, Brother Xiaole, I toast you!"

After saying that, he picked up the wine glass, stood up and took a sip.

Yang Xiaole didn't put on airs. He stood up and clinked glasses with his friend, then toasted Lao Luo.

"Teacher, I respect you!"

Lao Luo took a sip and said with a smile: "Sit down, don't be so polite."

Yang Xiaole took a sip, then sat down, looked at Luo Zigui and said with a smile: "Little brother, how far have you progressed in school?"

Lao Luo looked at it and smiled: "I finished high school there, and then worked as a maintenance worker for the technicians at the base."

Yang Xiaole nodded lightly when he heard this.

Then he looked at them and said with a smile: "Eat, eat! Eat and talk at the same time."

After seeing this, several people started eating.

After drinking for more than thirty minutes, Yang Xiaole finally said, "Teacher, I have a house in Hong Kong Island. You can take your aunt and the others to live there. The house over there is empty anyway."

"Ah? You have a house here too? It's okay, we live well here!"

Luo Jinping was surprised for a moment and refused.

"It's okay! I don't want to rent out the house and leave it empty forever. You know, a house won't be popular if it's not occupied. If you move in, it will help to increase its popularity. You don't have to pay for it."

"Where did you get the money to buy a house?"

Luo Jinping was puzzled for a moment, then frowned and asked hesitantly: "Xiao Le, you are not... a comprador, right?"

Yang Xiaole shook his head: "How is that possible? My whole family is in the mainland! If I become a comprador, how can it be good? I can't explain this matter clearly for the time being. If you don't believe me, just pretend I didn't say anything."

These words made several people eat slower.

Hearing this, Luo Jinping thought for a moment and said, "You have been a smooth talker since you were young, but you are not the kind of person who would be a comprador. But forget about this house, it's good for us to live there."

Yang Xiaole pretended to be angry and said, "Teacher, you still don't believe me! If you continue like this, I will leave!"

He put the cup on the table angrily.

Luo Jinping felt helpless when he saw this and stood there in silence.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole said, "Teacher, don't worry. I have friends in Hong Kong Island, they are my classmates, and the money for the house is clean, don't worry."

Seeing this, Luo Jinping quickly said, "That's not what I meant!"

"what does that mean?"

"This~~"

Luo Jinping hesitated for a moment.

Looking at the children, he finally nodded and said, "Okay, we can live in the house first, and when we make money, we will pay you the rent."

"Okay, then it's settled!"

Yang Xiaole said nonchalantly.

Then he smiled and said, "Come, eat, eat! I'll take you back to get your things later. Don't take anything else except clothes. They are all there."

Then the group started eating there.

The group was obviously very hungry, and they probably hadn't eaten such delicious food for a long time, so they enjoyed the meal very much.

Yang Xiaole made a phone call when he was almost done with his meal.

By the time they had finished their meal, it was already late.

After waiting for a while, I saw Hua Yourong coming over.

The reason why Hua Yourong was called over was naturally because he had something to discuss, and he also came to deliver the key.

"Xiao Le!"

Hua Yourong walked in with her bag and called out.

Seeing this, several people hesitated, stood up and looked at Yang Xiaole.

Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "This is my friend in Hong Kong Island. She was my former classmate. We were in the same school in junior high school and in the same class in high school. Teacher Luo, do you remember? I saved someone in Xidan Department Store before, and that person was her mother!"

Seeing this, Hua Yourong smiled and greeted: "Uncle and Auntie!"

Luo Jinping hesitated for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Oh, it's her! I haven't seen her, but I've heard you mention her! Hello, hello!"

Yang Xiaole said bluntly: "She is my girlfriend! Is the house cleaned up?"

Hua Yourong smiled generously: "Okay, you can move in now."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole nodded slightly and said to them, "Teacher, let's go and pack up our things at home."

Hearing this, Luo Jinping hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

I followed the other person out, got in the car, and drove to the wooden house area.

Hua Yourong drove the mother and daughter, while Yang Xiaole drove the Luo father and son to the wooden house.

After being persuaded by Yang Xiaole, he left behind a bunch of things, got into the car with the remaining things, and drove to the vicinity of the Polytechnic Institute.

It is only about one kilometer away from the villa.

Arriving at the building, Luo Zigui was surprised: "Dad, isn't this the Zhao family's house?"

Luo Jinping took a look and was puzzled.

"The eldest son of Zhao Lerong's family said that this house used to belong to his grandfather when he passed by here the other day. I heard that this house is very expensive."

Luo Jinping knew who he was talking about. It was Luo Zirui, the eldest son from the first wife's family.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaole looked at Hua Yourong.

I didn't expect such a coincidence.

However, he knew that since Hua Yourong had made arrangements, it meant that the house had no relationship with the Zhao family anymore.

Seeing this, Hua Yourong smiled and said, "Yes, indeed, this house is indeed owned by a family named Zhao, who moved here when the mainland was liberated. At first, they were engaged in the textile business, and the business was pretty good.

But that was a few years ago. I heard from Qiu Jing that the Zhao family is very steady in doing things. When the real estate boom just started, they were watching and waited. Later, when they felt that it was about time, they invested in this exciting building.

Unexpectedly, I had bad luck.

Later, when the bank run occurred in Hong Kong Island, housing prices plummeted. Their properties were half built and could not be sold, so they were just left idle. Initially, they were planning to recover half of the cost, but they dragged on for more than half a year without selling them and were unable to survive the bank run.

The next year, the bank loan expired and I had no choice but to sell the building.

All the capital was lost. "

Yang Xiaole raised his eyebrows: "So clear?"

Hua Yourong nodded gently: "This property was the first time I came into contact with it. At that time, Sister Qiu Jing said there was no rush, so she put it on hold. Later, she took it over."

At that time, Hua Yourong had not yet completely taken over the real estate business and was only being led by Huang Qiujing.

Yang Xiaole nodded lightly when he heard this.

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Looking at everyone carrying large and small bags of things, he smiled and said, "Alright, go up! It's not their house, so just stay here!"

Luo Zigui muttered to himself after hearing this: "It seems like they lost money on this house! They talk so proudly."

Yang Xiaole could understand the other party's mentality.

The eldest branch of the Luo family was supported by the Zhao family. Now that they are not living a satisfactory life, they are naturally relieved.

Then the group came to the 8th floor.

After opening the door and entering, Luo Jinping hesitated for a moment: "Xiao Le! This... this is not suitable for us to live here!"

Because the house is so big.

There are three rooms in total, about 80 square meters in total.

And the inside is decorated.

For Yang Xiaole, the decoration should be as simple as possible.

But for Luo Jinping's family, this is already a mansion.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "Okay, teacher, now that you are here, don't tell me you are leaving! Okay, stay here first, don't worry, you will have your own house in the future. Now is just a difficult period for you, it will be fine after it passes."

Hearing him say this, Lao Luo was conflicted for a while.

Finally, she agreed: "Okay, I won't be so hypocritical. I'll talk about this later when I'm back to normal. Yuhong, take the kids to clean up! The master bedroom will be reserved for Xiaole. He can live there when he comes back."

"Hey, I have a place to live, you guys can live in this house."

Yang Xiaole hurriedly explained.

"You still have a house?"

Luo Jinping was surprised for a moment, thought about it, and finally nodded: "Okay, stay here first! But I'll keep the master bedroom for you, this house is too big for us."

I've never lived in such a big house.

That's enough.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole agreed without any hesitation.

Seeing this, several people went to clean up the house.

After I came back after finishing the job, I was embarrassed to sit on the sofa for fear of getting it dirty.

Yang Xiaole knew that they were still a little uncomfortable, so he pulled Teacher Luo aside and called Hua Yourong over.

Song Yuhong asked the children to take a bath first.

After sitting down, Yang Xiaole said to Luo Jinping: "Teacher Luo, I can't stay here for too long. I will leave tomorrow afternoon. I will arrange your affairs before I leave."

"my business?"

"Ok!"

Yang Xiaole nodded gently: "It's like this, Mr. Luo, I wonder if you have ever heard of a mobile phone?"

With someone like Luo Jinping who has a solid foundation and whom he can trust, he naturally wants to develop something.

Naturally, he would be the first to come up with a mobile phone.

"mobile phone?"

Lao Luo was puzzled for a moment: "You mean, the palm-sized thing from the Soviet Union that can make phone calls over dozens of kilometers?"

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly.

Later, he thought that the mobile phone was invented by Motorola in 73 and became available on the market in 83.

But I checked some information in the middle.

In fact, the Soviet Union had already invented the mobile phone in 58.

It’s just that the Soviet system is now here.

This thing is now only used internally by the top leaders and elites there, and is equivalent to military use.

There is no emphasis on civilian use.

It was not promoted until it was disbanded in the 1990s.

Moreover, the functions of this Soviet "mobile phone" were very weak.

So the first commercial mobile phone recognized by everyone was the first mobile phone launched by Motorola in 1973.

However, it was not officially launched for commercial use until 1983.

Retracting his thoughts, he said to him: "Teacher Luo, I want to develop this kind of thing. I will prepare the information, and you will be in charge of the development of personnel and technology!"

Lao Luo was stunned: "Xiao Le, stop joking, this is not something I can do."

Yang Xiaole nodded gently: "It's okay, you just take charge of this matter."

The development of any matter takes time, and no one can do it right from the beginning.

Lao Luo mainly did it because he trusted him.

It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t know how to do it. He can be managed and he can learn. What I’m afraid of is being managed by someone who knows nothing.

If there are not enough people, you can recruit more.

Technology can be bought.

He also plans to go to the United States to get some technology.

But without a technological leader, it will definitely not work.

Not to mention Lao Luo, even Hua Yourong was shocked by what he said.

"Xiao Le! Are you serious? Do you know how much money is needed for this research and development?"

Lao Luo asked him, blinking his eyes.

Yang Xiaole nodded gently: "I know, the investment is probably no less than hundreds of millions of US dollars."

In the previous life, Motorola invested hundreds of millions of dollars in research and development before it came out with its first cellular phone.

These words made Lao Luo and Hua Yourong all gasp.

Hundreds of millions of dollars, what does this mean?

Lao Luo still doesn't understand why Yang Xiaole said such words in such a loud tone.

Yang Xiaole looked at the other person's expression.

I know that Lao Luo feels like he is living in a fantasy.

And it’s not something that the other party can accept all at once.

Then he said to him, "Teacher Luo, don't be anxious. We can take our time. What we need to do now is to set up a laboratory and you will be responsible for recruiting people. However, the prerequisite is that you go to university first. I suggest that you go to Hong Kong Polytechnic instead of Chinese University. The people there are more suitable for you."

As for whether the information would be leaked, he didn't worry about it.

There are ways to keep these people here.

Moreover, this kind of research requires a huge foundation and various professionals are needed. It is enough for one person to study one.

The polytechnic is not a university yet, but it will be upgraded to a university in the next two years.

The current name of Hong Kong Polytechnic is Hong Kong Technical College.

In the West, the quality of a university is determined by whether it has investment in research and development.

He really has no shortage of money now.

Then just spend money!
In the world of capital, there is nothing that cannot be solved with money, or there is not enough money.

If he wasn't leaving tomorrow, he wouldn't be so anxious to tell him what happened.

But to do this, you need a real technical master.

This requires recruiting people from outside.

(End of this chapter)