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Chapter 6: I insist on not wanting the wealth that pours from the sky

"Who doesn't know that no one uses radios now? Radios are destined to be eliminated in the future. If they are still produced now, who will they be sold to in the future?"

"Is this the level of top students graduating from Hanxi Jiaotong University?!"

After Li Dongling finished speaking, there was laughter in the conference room, as if he had heard a joke, and all kinds of criticism and ridicule continued.

"Academic qualifications do not mean experience. You are still too young. The level of today's students is far behind ours. Each generation is really inferior to the last!"

An old technician sitting under Xu Yiqiao took off his glasses, shook his head and sighed in an old-fashioned way, Li Dongling remembered that his name was Song Yajun, and like Zhou Wenyan, he was also one of the old scalpers in the technical department. At this time, he also felt that what Li Dongling was talking about was What nonsense.

Li Dongling didn't pay attention to these words at all. Unlike Zhou Wenyan, he didn't have much affection for Wireless Factory No. 1. He would never cling to this crooked-necked tree and talk hard to persuade the damn ghost. Since these people want Xicheng Wireless Factory No. 1 is going to start a price war with TV giants like Changhong, so why should Li Dongling persuade them again?

TVs seem to be still hot, and they are at the stage where color TVs are replacing black and white TVs, and sales are booming. However, with the strength of Xicheng Wireless Factory No. 1, if it wants to get involved with TV giants such as Changhong, it will basically be like a dung beetle entering the toilet.

Xicheng Wireless Factory No. 1 used to make large radios for home radios. It seems that there are not many users of radios anymore, but they have always existed, and they will not disappear in the next ten or even twenty years. Just with this user scale , all of which are above the tens of millions level!
  Few people buy home radios anymore, but now there are not many entertainment activities. The only way to obtain information is television, newspapers, and radio. Radios are still a necessity and the main entertainment and leisure tool for many people.

The launch of a personal mini radio cannot be said to be a big hit, but tens or millions of units are sold every year. It is not difficult at all in China. Even if a personal radio only sells for a few dozen yuan, it is enough for Xicheng Wireless Factory No. 1 Even if there are difficulties, you can even make tens of millions. In the next few years, you can survive on this business.

And if it can transform into car radios and take advantage of the spring breeze of the automobile industry, it will not be a problem for Xicheng Wireless Factory No. 1 to be listed on the stock market in the future.

Cars will continue to explode in the country for decades in the future. Currently, domestic car sales are less than one million. The car radio market does not look big, but in the future, annual car sales can reach 20 to 30 million.

Holding on to this thigh, if you can become the top in the industry, even if you don't want to make progress, don't get into audio equipment, home audio and video, or create an Internet online audio product, and make a product such as Himalaya Listening Book, you can just lie down and live for a few years. Ten years is not a problem at all. If we rely on patents for another ten years, half a century will probably pass.

The overwhelming wealth and honor were smacked in the face, and the food was served to the mouth. Xicheng Wireless Factory No. 1 refused to take a bite of the food and starved to death on its own. What if Xicheng Wireless Factory No. 1 collapsed one day? I know if these people will regret today.

Xu Yiqiao also suppressed a smile, "The idea is still good, but Dongling may still be a little unfamiliar with this industry and lacks experience. Lao Zhou, you can take care of Dongling more in the future. Young people still need to grow up. "

"I know!" Zhou Wenyan quickly stood up and said after hearing this.

"Honestly, I think what you are talking about is the answer. My old man is retired and walks around all day. If there is a portable radio like that, he will definitely carry it with him every day. I will definitely buy one for him!"

After leaving the conference room, Zhang Ao approached Li Dongling and said that Zhang Ao definitely didn't understand the technology, but he could know what kind of products someone would use.

Li Dongling felt that Zhang Ao was having a hard time in the technical department, and he might be a good person if he was engaged in sales.

"But what you say doesn't count!"

Hearing Li Dongling's words, Zhang Ao also cursed, "Sooner or later, this factory will be tortured to death by those sons of bitches. If I were the director of the factory, I would kick out all those who are doing nothing..."

Li Dongling couldn't help but smile when he heard this. Zhang Ao became so cruel that he even scolded himself. Zhang Ao felt that he had gone too far and brought himself in, with a face full of embarrassment.

"Your bicycle will be used for another day tomorrow!" Li Dongling will go home on his day off tomorrow.

Zhang Ao seemed a little generous, but he had a very free and easy personality. He waved his hand and said, "You can use it as long as you don't lose it. That car was used by my old man when he was the director of the supply and marketing cooperative. As long as you don't lose it, it's fine."

Before going back, Li Dongling went to the store and the butcher's shop and bought a lot of things. He also went to the bookstore to buy some books and supplies. His younger sister Li Dongyue is now in her third year of high school and will take the college entrance examination next year. Li Dongling wants to buy some things for her.

Li Dongling's home is in a village below Shangguan Town near the suburbs of Pingyang City. In his previous life, Shangguan Town had been developed into an urban area, and Li Dongling's hometown village had also been demolished and moved back.

Riding a bicycle, looking at the various buildings that originally existed in his memory on both sides of the road, appeared in front of him, countless thoughts appeared in Li Dongling's mind, and then he accelerated his speed and rushed towards his home.

"mom!"

According to his memory, when he came to a courtyard, Li Dongling saw a man in gray clothes washing clothes in front of the door and couldn't help shouting. When Wang Xiulan heard this, she couldn't help but raise her head, with joy on her face, "Donngling is back!"

Putting down the half-washed clothes, Wang Xiulan stood up and opened the wooden door of the courtyard, letting Li Dongling in, taking down the pile of things he bought, and complained, "Why are you buying so many things? It's a waste of money. I and I Your dad doesn’t need it!”

"Old man, Dongling is back and you haven't said a word!"

Wang Xiulan said to the little old man sitting in the courtyard, smoking a cigarette. When he heard this, Li Zhenlin raised his head and glanced at Li Dongling, and slammed the cigarette pot on the ground twice, "I'm not blind yet, I can see!"

Li Dongling had been familiar with Li Zhenlin's temper since he was a child. He knew that it was Li Dongshan who came back and told Li Zhenlin that he had returned to Pingyang.

"father!"

Regardless of whether Li Zhenlin was angry or not, Li Dongling took out the two bottles of good wine and meat he had brought back, "In the evening, eldest brother and I will have a few drinks with you!"

In the previous life, after the accident between Li Dongling and An Ruxue, Li Zhenlin and Wang Xiulan were also heartbroken. They seemed to have aged several years overnight, and their waists were completely bent. Li Zhenlin had a bad temper, but he kept his thoughts aside all his life. It's Li Dongling and his three siblings.

"Second brother!"

A crisp voice came out, and Li Dongling saw Li Dongyue coming out of the house. Li Dongyue, who had short hair and black-rimmed glasses, always gave people a serious look, but did Li Dongling know that his little sister's face changed after she took off her glasses? How high is the value.

In her previous life, Li Dongyue was admitted to a university in Yanjing and graduated with a doctorate. Later, she and her husband opened a software development company. Among the siblings, they lived the best life.

Li Dongyue glanced left and right behind Li Dongling, then raised her face and said, "Where's Sister Xue, didn't she come back with you?!"

An Ruxue and Li Dongling came to the Li family several times during the holidays. An Ruxue often bought various clothes and school supplies for Li Dongyue, and tutored Li Dongyue in his homework. Li Dongyue was An Ruxue's die-hard supporter in the Li family. When Li Dongling and An Ruxue didn't get along, she flew from Yanjing to Xiyuan City many times to try to persuade them to reconcile.

Li Dongling couldn't help but make her face stern, "She won't come to Pingyang if she has something to do!"

It was rare that the entire Li family was here today. Wang Xiulan cooked a large table of food, braised the fish that Li Dongling brought back, and also killed a domestic laying hen.

"It's not easy to get into university. I won't wait for a good provincial capital. I have to come back. I don't know how much anger I will suffer from here in the future!"

During the meal, Li Zhenlin, who had been bored all afternoon, finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He ate a mouthful of meat, took a sip of the wine Li Dongling brought back, and finally couldn't help muttering.

It was said to be mumbling, but even Li Dongling could hear it clearly. After busying around, Wang Xiulan, who was still taking care of the soup on the stove, came back. When she heard this, she patted Li Zhenlin on the arm and said, "You old man , Dongling and the others finally came back, what are you still talking about here!"

"What do you know!"

Li Zhenlin glared at Wang Xiulan, but after being an old married couple for decades, Wang Xiulan had already figured out his temper and ignored him at all, leaving Li Zhenlin with nowhere to vent his anger.

"Come on, let's have a drink!"

Li Dongling poured a glass of wine for the three of them, father and son. Li Zhenlin was dissatisfied, but still raised his glass, and several people clinked glasses of wine together. After his eldest brother Li Dongshan became ill in his previous life, the Li family had never drank like this.

The phone rang in a building in the Xiyuan Municipal Family Courtyard in the provincial capital. I sat on the sofa next to the phone as calm as snow and immediately answered the phone.

"Brother asked for you, the call has been transferred!"

After answering the phone, An Ruxue shouted upstairs, then sat down and read the book again, but the hand holding the book tightened unconsciously.

A middle-aged man sitting on another sofa saw this scene in his eyes and shook his head slightly.

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