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Chapter 693: I have a big appetite (ask for a monthly

  Chapter 693 I have a big appetite (ask for a monthly pass)

  Liu Qingshan was dragged by Director Zhang and sat at this table. Although Song Lei and Chu Zhengnan felt uncomfortable, they couldn't say anything.

  These people were also completely overwhelmed by Liu Qingshan's voice just now, and they didn't dare to say anything anymore, the other party didn't understand movies and the like.

  At another table, a long-haired man came up and sat down next to Liu Qingshan.

  This person was invited by their crew to be in charge of the music. Of course Liu Qingshan knew him. The 100 singers concert in the past two years was organized by Mr. Guo, as well as the song "Let the World Be Filled with Love".

  Ms. Guo wears glasses, and her eyes are very eager:

   "Mr. Liu, this song of yours fits so well with the movie. Director Zhang is so greedy, I can't wait to remake Red Sorghum right now."

   "That's what I mean." Director Zhang also nodded and laughed. To be honest, he also shot "Jaguar" in a boring way.

  If it weren't for the tens of thousands of dollars spent by these young masters during the preparations in advance, and due to the lack of affection, Director Zhang would have given up the job a long time ago.

  At this time, Wang Zhan interjected again: "Mr. Guo, you probably don't know that Qingshan has a foreign name."

  Liu Qingshan signaled lightly, telling Wang Zhan not to show off, and he didn't want to show off.

  But Wang Zhan's words finally made Chu Zhengnan, who had been aggrieved for a long time, find a chance to fight back. He sneered a few times:

   "Is it proud to have a foreign name? It's not like fake foreign devils."

   These words were indeed a bit irritating, and Wang Zhan simply ignored Liu Qingshan's obstruction:

  "Foreigners are rushing to sing songs composed by Qingshan. Of course, they must be given a foreign name. You have heard of Mountain, it is Qingshan!"

  Chu Zhengnan and the others looked bewildered. They are not musicians. Maybe they have heard of this name before, but they don't pay attention to it.

  Ms. Guo jumped up suddenly, her long hair fluttering like a madman:

   "Mr. Liu, so you are Mountain, hahaha, no wonder you can create a song like the one just now, okay, Mr. Liu, you are so encouraging to our countrymen!"

  Everyone was also stunned. They knew that Mr. Guo was currently the top pop music producer in China.

   And looking at Teacher Guo's appearance, he almost wants to pay homage to him. Who is this Mountain?

  Ms. Guo was excited for a while, and then said: "You may not know that the song "Cup of Life" in the last World Cup and the theme song of this year's Olympic Games were all composed by Mr. Liu."

   Now, everyone finally matched, and everyone was shocked.

   These days, writing songs in China is nothing special. If you can make a name for yourself abroad, then you will be called a real cow.

  Ms. Guo was even more eloquent:

   "The most powerful thing is the impromptu song created by Mr. Liu in the United States, "The Last of the Mohicans", which directly asked the United States to amend the laws on the aborigines and divide them into autonomous regions..."

  Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay: This is amazing!

   "Mr. Liu, you have brought glory to our domestic music scene, I must toast you today!"

  Ms. Guo first poured a glass of beer for Liu Qingshan, and then poured a glass for himself. Just as he was about to drink it, he stretched out several wine glasses:

"Dry!"

   Among them are director Zhang, Uncle Ge who was joking just now, and even actor Gong.

  Liu Qingshan couldn't refuse, so he drank a glass of beer and nodded to everyone:

   "Eat slowly, everyone. I'll excuse you first. Many folks over there are waiting for me."

   "Wait, I'll toast you too." Song Lei also stood up with a glass of beer:

   "This is a toast to you for winning glory for the country, but there is no end to our business."

  Liu Qingshan also smiled: "It's easy to say."

   Lightly touched the wine glass, drank it down, and then Liu Qingshan left and returned to the villagers of Jiapigou.

  Although Director Zhang wanted to chat with him more, there was no way.

   "Qing Shan, your voice was too loud just now!"

  Dashuai Zhang praised him highly. He usually has a loud voice, but now he is convinced.

  Liu Qingshan changed the topic with a smile, asked about the situation of Jiapigou in the past few months, and the chat was very lively.

  According to the old party secretary and Captain Zhang, the development of Jiapigou is going smoothly, especially the newly built nursing home, where there is no room for them. They are all veteran cadres.

   There are a few people who recuperated here last year and are familiar with the villagers, so they simply moved to the village.

   Helping to feed the chickens every day, playing with the small vegetable garden, in the words of an old cadre: that is called enjoying the joy of the pastoral.

   "By the way, Qingshan, Secretary Wang and Lao Zhou in the county, when they tell you to go back, they must go to the county to see you."

  The old party secretary remembered another important event, and hurriedly told Liu Qingshan.

  Liu Qingshan nodded: "I'm going to go abroad soon, wait until I come back, Grandpa Party Secretary, what did you say?"

  If you look for him in the county, there must be something that needs his help. In the past two years, the Canton Fair has no need for Liu Qingshan to come out.

  Thinking about this time point, Liu Qingshan reckoned that it might be that several major factories in the county have started to suffer.

   "It seems to be something about the winery and machinery factory. The workers can't pay wages." The old party secretary heard some rumors.

  This kind of thing is the general trend. In the next ten years, there will be a wave of layoffs and layoffs will sweep all over the place.

  Especially the Northeast, which was originally a heavy industry base, is facing transformation and will be hit the hardest.

  Although the sentence "Looking at success or failure in life is heroic, it's just starting all over again" sounds heroic, but only by experiencing it personally can one know how great the pain is.

  It was a feeling that the sky was falling.

  Liu Qingshan alone cannot change this turbulent tide. However, if he can rely on his own ability to help the people in his hometown and reduce pain and suffering, Liu Qingshan will still be obliged.

   After eating, the villagers all returned to their residences to rest.

  Director Zhang came over and chatted with Liu Qingshan for a while. He learned from Wang Zhan that Liu Qingshan still had a film and television company overseas, and a movie was going to be released soon.

  Director Zhang is ambitious, so he came up with the idea of ​​going to Hollywood to observe, and agreed to go to the other side of the ocean with Liu Qingshan.

  The next morning, Liu Qingshan sent everyone to the plane and brought them back and forth. This trip will take about five days.

  And Liu Qingshan's family will stay longer, and they will stay at the uncle's house for a while.

   In addition, the dumb grandfather was also invited to continue practicing medicine on Hong Kong Island.

  Last year, the dumb grandfather was in Hong Kong Island, and he was well-known, and he was honored as "Sun Miracle Doctor".

  In addition, the Chinese patent medicine produced by Jiapigou Pharmaceutical Factory sells very well on Hong Kong Island.

   And Liu Qingshan also received a call from the school, asking him to go back to Peking University.

  Liu Qingshan just drove directly to the school. He has been wandering around for the past few days, but he doesn't know that the school leaders are almost worried to death because of his affairs.

  Originally, Principal Ding had planned to step down as the principal of Peking University this year.

  However, Principal Ding's character and knowledge are deeply loved by teachers and students in Beijing, and he tried his best to keep him.

  The question of whether Liu Qingshan, a young comrade who had just joined the work, was going to stay or stay, also went to the president meeting of Peking University.

  Several main vice principals of the school, as well as some bigwigs from major departments, gathered together to discuss this matter.

   Resignation or something is definitely not acceptable, and it is not acceptable to stay without pay. That would be laughed at by those colleagues, saying that Beijing University cannot retain talents.

   At that time, if other universities offer an olive branch to Liu Qingshan, then Beijing University will become the laughing stock of others.

  But Liu Qingshan is really too young. If he is entrusted with a heavy responsibility, there will be some people in Beijing University who will say strange things again.

  The result of this is that Liu Qingshan has become a hot potato, and he is reluctant to throw it away. If he doesn't throw it away, it will be too hot.

  Even Headmaster Ding felt a headache as he pressed his thumb lightly on his temples. His gray temple hair seemed to have turned gray again.

  At this time, Dean Hu of the School of Economics suggested: "Can we refer to the situation of Fangzheng the year before?"

  Founder that Dean Hu mentioned was the Founder Group Co., Ltd. of Peking University founded by Professor Wang of the famous Institute of Computer Science of Peking University.

   This company was founded in 1986, and Beijing University holds 70% of the shares.

  Professor Wang, the founder, has laid a solid foundation for Founder with the self-developed computerized Chinese character laser phototypesetting technology.

  Principal Hu's proposal made Principal Ding's eyes shine. Computers are indeed high-tech.

   At this time, a vice principal said: "If you also set up a computer company, I'm afraid it will be the same as Fangzheng."

  In fact, this is not the main problem. There are many fields involved in computers.

  The main concern of everyone is that Liu Qingshan is too young and has too little qualifications. If he is entrusted with important tasks rashly, he may not be able to convince the public. This is the big problem.

  After all, under the current system, seniority is quite obvious.

  Everyone studied for a while, but there was no result. In the end, Principal Ding decided to call Liu Qingshan himself to ask for his opinion before making a decision.

  Liu Qingshan drove the car outside the school gate, found a place to park, and then walked into the campus.

  At this moment, the school is on summer vacation, and there are only a very small number of students staying in school, so the campus seems quiet.

  Liu Qingshan went directly to the office building, and was led to the principal's office by a young assistant.

   Knocking on the door and entering, Liu Qingshan greeted respectfully, besides Principal Ding, there was also Vice Principal Wang and Dean Hu present.

   "Qingshan, sit down." Dean Hu pointed to the sofa next to him. After all, in his eyes, Liu Qingshan is from their School of Economics.

  When Liu Qingshan sat down, Dean Hu patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Qingshan, your matter has caused everyone a lot of trouble."

  Liu Qingshan also got up quickly: "Principal Ding, Principal Wang, the school is bothering you."

  Principal Ding smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay, it's all a family, your business is also a family business."

   These words are heartwarming, and this is also President Ding's consistent style of doing things. He truly regards the school as his home and treats Beijing University as a big family.

  Principal Ding said again: "Qingshan, the brains of us people really can't keep up with this era of rapid development, so I want to hear your own thoughts."

   In the past few days, Liu Qingshan has also gained some direction, and was about to answer, when a big brother's ringtone came from the bag.

  He stood up apologetically, and took out the brick machine from his bag: "Principal Ding, I'm going out to answer the phone."

  Principal Ding smiled and waved his hands: "Just pick it up here, and there are no outsiders."

  Liu Qingshan had no choice but to answer the phone, explain a few words to Miss Xiaoli on the opposite side, and then hung up.

   This call is to tell him that tomorrow he will sign a contract with Xiao Guo and the others to purchase shopping malls and shops.

  Because the funds involved are relatively large, Liu Qingshan is required to be present.

  Watching Liu Qingshan put the phone back into his bag, Principal Ding glanced at the phone on his desk and said with a smile: "Qingshan, it's more convenient for you."

  Dean Hu took over the conversation: "Qingshan, you still don't understand what our principal means, that is to ask you to provide the principal with a mobile phone."

   This was obviously a joke, and everyone in the room laughed.

  Principal Ding waved his hands again and again: "If you can't use it, you can't use it. I heard that it costs one yuan to answer and make a phone call. My salary of several hundred yuan will be reimbursed for hundreds of calls."

   Waiting for everyone to stop laughing, Liu Qingshan said: "Mobile phones must be given away, but it is not this kind of foreign Motorola. If you want to give away, you can give us our own domestic mobile phones."

   "Mobile phone, you mean a mobile phone, or a mobile phone?" Dean Hu asked.

   When mobile phones first entered the country, there was no such thing as a mobile phone, but there was this name abroad: handset.

  Principal Ding’s focus is on the word “made in China” mentioned by Liu Qingshan. After thinking about it for a while, a gratified smile appeared on his face:

   "It seems that Qingshan, you have already made your own decision, don't worry, the school will definitely support it."

  President Hu finally came to his senses: "Qingshan, you want to study mobile phones. This, this seems to be too difficult, right?"

   Of course, the difficulty is great, and it can even be said to be blank.

  But Liu Qingshan knows that in this regard, the sooner you start, the better.

  If it is in his own name or in the name of Longteng Company, it can definitely be done, but although the mobile phone is small, it involves many industries. Whether it is software or hardware, it is quite difficult.

   It is impossible for him to be involved in all these fields, because there is simply not so much manpower for research and development.

  Even if you go to the door, they probably won't give a **** about you.

  If there is a signboard of Beijing University, it will definitely save time and effort. This is the reason for leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade.

  Liu Qingshan has experienced decades of history in the entire development and evolution of mobile phones, and he knows that in the early and mid-terms, none of the foreign mobile phone manufacturers made a lot of money from the hands of the Chinese.

  Even later, in the field of chips, domestic companies still have to be stuck.

  If you start early, maybe you can really make waves in this field.

  So after careful consideration in the past few days, he still decided to develop and research this extremely difficult and valuable project with his alma mater.

   Once the general direction is set, there are still many things that need to be implemented. Beijing University also has precedents in this regard, such as Fangzheng.

  The school provided financial, human and material resources and other support. The organizational structure of the entire company has obvious official characteristics, and even senior party officials.

  The vice principal Wang is in charge of school affairs, so he mentioned these situations to Liu Qingshan.

  Liu Qingshan didn't want to have a mother-in-law on his head, so he asked with a smile:

   "All the funds will be borne by me. The school is only responsible for providing technical and talent support. If this is the case, can I account for more than 50% of the shares?"

  Vice Principal Wang couldn't help being taken aback: This young man has a lot of appetite.

  (end of this chapter)