Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 98

The mainstream thought at the time was that knowledge could change one's destiny, but based on Xia Jindong's accumulated experience in real life, he found that this may not be the case. Many people study hard and work hard. The words "big tree" behind those who do not necessarily matter.

He knew that Deputy Governor Cao was just one of the Cao family's forces all over China, and this was just a corner of the top-level network of the China Power Pyramid, but one could still see it.

The term "class solidification" came to my mind.

He Jingsheng is not as bookish as he is. He considers practical issues, and said: "Jindong, Xiao Luo, especially Xiao Luo must understand that this kind of relationship is not something that anyone can have if they want it. Cao Haoxuan should maintain this relationship well and become his best friend, so that you can help me and your father. Do you understand?"

Xia Xiaoluo smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.

However, feelings don't just come and go, Xia Xiaoluo thought to himself.

He Jingsheng looked at the two meaningfully and said, "Sometimes, the huge role of these relationships is beyond our imagination."

At that time, communication was underdeveloped, communication tools such as "big brother" and bp machine were not yet popular, and the telephone was still a luxury for ordinary families because of the high charges, so letters became the main means of communication for ordinary people.

At that time, it was popular among middle school students to make "pen pals". Two strangers who did not know each other in real life could confide their feelings through letters and discuss various humanistic, philosophical, and social issues.

At that time, teachers and parents did not prohibit or interfere too much with this phenomenon, but they did not encourage it, nor did they leave it alone.

At that time, middle school students would be happy for a long time once they received a letter from a pen pal.

After thinking about it, Xia Xiaoluo still felt that this kind of communication by letter was more appropriate. He wrote Cao Haoxuan's first letter, which pretended to discuss Confucius's "Only a villain and a woman are difficult to raise" and Nietzsche's "To find A woman? Please bring your whip" The source of the two thoughts, and a comparative study of the similarities and differences between the two, trying to be nonsense.

A few days later, he received a reply letter from Cao Haoxuan. As expected, the content of the reply letter was full of enthusiasm and discussed some points of view.

In the 90s, Freud and Nietzsche flourished. If you spanked people while chatting without talking about Freund and Nietzsche, the intellectuals would call you uneducated.

Literary youths who pick up girls usually say when they see a girl, "Do you often want to kill your mother and marry your father?"

All influenced by Freud's "The Interpretation of Dreams".

Xia Xiaoluo took the letter, smiled slightly, and said in her heart: "Sure enough, my opinion is correct. No matter what kind of family you come from, youthful feelings are full of poetry, and they all like to hurt the spring and the autumn."

When he wrote back for the second time, he stopped talking about literature and philosophy, and he would show his timidity if he talked about it again, so he began to talk about economic issues, which he is best at.

This time, he wrote some of his views on the reform of state-owned enterprises. He believes that the reform of state-owned enterprises can only be truly effective if the property rights are changed, and the problem of "absence of all owners" of state-owned assets can be solved. However, the reform of property rights is only a means rather than a The real purpose of property rights reform is to maintain and increase the value of state-owned assets.

However, in the process of property rights reform, there may be a loss of state-owned assets. This step requires the establishment of complete supervision procedures and laws and regulations.

However, after completing the reform of property rights and realizing the shareholding system, the company with state-owned shares still has a long way to go, because in this process, there may be the problem of erosion and hollowing out of the company by private shareholders.

To solve this problem, Xia Xiaoluo proposed to strengthen legal system construction and law enforcement, and introduce professional managers to realize partial shareholding decentralization through corporate shareholding system reform, through stockholders voting with their feet, to form incentives for professional managers with changes in stock prices and constraints, and finally realize the maximization of shareholders' interests and state-owned assets.

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This article is Xia Xiaoluo's article with the most "academic level" besides the economic history and corporate history that he is good at. It is comparable to his college graduation thesis in his previous life.

This time, Cao Haoxuan's reply was very brief: "I look up to you in the mountains, and practice it in the scenery. Although I can't reach it, I yearn for it."

Although Cao Haoxuan can be said to be very knowledgeable, his grandfather belongs to the relatively old school, and only requires him to be proficient in classical culture, but he doesn't know much about economics and business.

If the last time Xia Xiaoluo wrote a poem that gave him the feeling of "amazing", then the feeling this time can be described as "shocking".Even in the circle of princelings in the capital where he belongs, it is rare to meet such a person with such profound insight.

After being reborn, Xia Xiaoluo only cared about making money, and spent the rest of his time on supplementary high school courses. His economics literacy did not increase at all.

This article is a collection of the academic viewpoints of several economists he read in his previous life. In the 21st century, there is absolutely no originality, even to the point of vulgarity.

However, these viewpoints were extremely novel in the 90s, and even won the admiration of Cao Haoxuan.Seeing this sentence, Xia Xiaoluo's face turned red, and she thought, ashamed, ashamed, and thought, I need to study more in the future, my understanding of economic history and corporate history is mainly based on cases, and they are all scratchy Scattered knowledge has not yet formed a system, let alone sublimated into a theory. I still need to strengthen my study and integrate these economic phenomena before I can have original ideas.

When Xia Xiaoluo was sitting in front of the desk in a daze, He Shiyun came over and stood by his desk, with her arms resting on his high pile of books, her head resting on her arms, she was carrying an intoxicated With a smile on his face, he said, "Xiao Luo, the midterm exam is coming soon, how are you preparing?"

The students around responded with understanding smiles... It was a reserved era, and many tender feelings and affections could not be expressed with a simple and direct "I love you" like later generations, and were more hidden in everyday life. Greetings, seemingly casual glances, and aboveboard discussions.

The secret thoughts at that time were light and sentimental, although they were plain, they were more exciting than the dry firewood and fire of your love and my wish in later generations.

Xia Xiaoluo scratched her head and said, "It's okay..."

While talking, Yang Jingchu said: "Xia Xiaoluo, Tian Fengcai, He Shiyun, you three come to my office..."

When Yang Jingchu entered the classroom just now, he happened to see He Shiyun talking to Xia Xiaoluo lying on Xia Xiaoluo's desk, which was considered too intimate by other teachers.However, Yang Jingchu didn't seem to see it, with a calm face, he turned his head and walked towards Zhuoyulou.

Several girls let out a small "hush" sound, watching Xia Xiaoluo and He Shiyun walk out of the classroom side by side with envy.

One of the girls named Tang Ningye had even more jealous eyes, but the jealousy was perfectly concealed, and a trace of jealousy, like cold and sharp glass shards, flashed through the deliberately disguised soft eyes.

He Shiyun suddenly turned her head as if she had a telekinetic feeling, and looked at Tang Ningye.

Tangningye, this is a poetic name, and the owner of the name is a girl like a doll.

With a pure and gentle smile and modest and decent language, it seems that she should not belong to this group that is too simple and too direct.

In the first two days of school, He Shiyun noticed this girl. She seemed to have an indescribable charm that could attract boys and even girls to surround her, forming a small circle like stars holding the moon, and she undoubtedly is the core of it.

He Shiyun has been thinking about this charm, what is it?

This kind of thing is absolutely not available in her body. It was not until a few days ago that she suddenly realized that that kind of thing is called femininity - both the vice principal Su Jiangchun and Xia Xiaoluo's aunt Xu Xiaoting could feel some of it.

That kind of mature delicate softness, that kind of round maturity, that kind of intentional or unmistakable soft-spoken made her feel—disgusted.

This feeling is as disgusting as seeing a ferocious Tibetan mastiff chasing its tail in circles and then falling down. Also, an old woman in her thirties and forties deliberately pretends to be a Hong Kong-Taiwan accent to learn how to speak from a little girl.

It was a kind of incongruity, it should have been the age of innocence, but it was too precocious.

He Shiyun hated her sharpness, so that she could feel the disgust in it so deeply, many boys and girls still flock to her.

She smiled at He Shiyun, and He Shiyun felt goose bumps, but she still smiled stiffly, and then walked out of the classroom.

This is the third quarter of the afternoon. The setting sun is like a paintbrush with splashed ink, painting all the buildings, plants and trees with a layer of golden yellow, like a dazzling coat, giving people a feeling of tranquility and peace.

The campus is very quiet. Most of the classes are self-study for this class. Occasionally, the voices of teachers giving lectures can be faintly heard from a few classrooms. It makes people feel that the years are quiet.

Tian Fengcai didn't seem to want to be a light bulb, he walked in a hurry, but his upper body was very steady, like a rabbit shedding his feet calmly.He seemed to deliberately leave some space for Xia Xiaoluo and He Shiyun.

Walking through the marble corridor and walking on the concrete floor, there are yellow and dark green fallen leaves. It rained a few days ago, and there are some water marks on the ground. Stepping on the fallen leaves gives people a soft feeling.

There seemed to be only the two of them in the world, He Shiyun asked with a smile: "Xia Xiaoluo, what do you think of that Tangning night?"

"Who is Tangning Ye?"

Xia Xiaoluo asked blankly.

He Shiyun looked at Xia Xiaoluo in disbelief, made a knowing but tolerant gesture, and said with a smile: "The one in the third row...you are still pretending, you guys all treat her like a fairy of."

Xia Xiaoluo felt amused for a while, girls like to play this kind of trick, asking the boy they like how they think of another girl.

Xia Xiaoluo said uninterestedly: "I don't care about these, it's so boring, what's the use of being good-looking? Can it be eaten? I prefer girls who shock me in terms of intelligence and wisdom."

This sounded high-sounding at first, but He Shiyun had to believe it. Thinking of Xia Xiaoluo studying hard in the all-night study room, she suddenly felt that her question was boring and stupid. Xia Xiaoluo, he is not an ordinary boy. He has a mature mind that other boys can't match.

The country's scholars are unparalleled, and they are the best in the world.