Rebirth of the Wild Age

~: Four hundred fifty seven【Panda】

A man in his 30s took Song Weiyang to the office, knocked on the door and said, "Leader, Boss Song is here!"

"Come in." There was a sound from inside.

"Boss Song, please." The man smiled slightly.

Song Weiyang nodded and said, "I have a great secret."

"It's a matter of division." The man pushed the door in, took Song Weiyang into the house, and immediately folded to make tea.

Song Weiyang greeted well: "Good leadership."

This leader has a clear face and a refined scholarly style. He slowly closed the document, and carefully twisted the cap of the pen, then stood up and smiled: "Little Song is here, sitting on the sofa!"

"Thank you for your leadership." Song Weiyang replied.

When Song Weiyang sat on the couch, the leader came over, sat on the single couch, and said, "Song Weiyang is really young. When I was your age, I was still studying in college."

Song Weiyang said: "You can't say that. I caught up with the good times. My little achievement in my career depends on the wise decision-making of the country's reform and opening up. It was different at that time. The university in the 1960s was more valuable than the university. It's a hundred times higher now."

"Haha, Xiao Song is very good at talking. No wonder he can do such a big business." The leader smiled and took out a box of blue pandas.

After Song Weiyang took the cigarette, he took out the lighter to help the leader light it, and then lit it himself and took a sip, praised: "Good smoke!"

The leader explained with a smile: "My level is not enough. This cigarette was given by an old classmate. I got two cigarettes in total. If you smoke one pack, you will lose one pack."

"It seems that I am the leader." Song Weiyang agreed with a smile.

Blue pandas belong to special cigarettes. In those days, the leader of Vietnam, Mr. Hu, was able to receive blue pandas as gifts from China on a regular basis. Even so, Mr. Hu couldn't bear to finish smoking at one time, and he often extinguished after smoking half of it, and put it in a small bottle to continue smoking next time.

The yellow panda that can be bought by the private sector is lower than that of China. At this time, the price per box is 80 yuan.

The leader's act of dividing cigarettes and smoking immediately made the atmosphere more harmonious, and it became a bit like a small chat between the elders and the younger generation. The content of the next conversation has nothing to do with the Western Software Park. Instead, it talks about the promotion of the Xifeng Fruit Base Project in the agricultural and rural areas, and said that this agricultural cooperation model is worthy of widespread promotion.

After talking for half an hour, the office was filled with smoke, and the leader finally asked: "What is Xiao Song's opinion on the Western Software Park?"

Song Weiyang said very euphemistically: “I’m afraid I’m not able to honor the promise given by Top Company, and few people in China can honor it. The No. 3 R&D center of Science and Technology is built in the park, and the southwest branch of China Science and Technology will be built here."

The leader nodded and applauded: "Very well, young people should be like this, do more practical things, less big talk. You let go and do it boldly, and the government promises the green light all the way."

"We must live up to the ardent hopes of the leaders and the people in my hometown," Song Weiyang stood up and said, "Leader, then I will leave first and not disturb your work."

"I'll send you." The leader said.

"No." Song Weiyang quickly refused.

The leader still sent Song Weiyang to the door of the office, and asked his secretary to send Song Weiyang downstairs. Song Weiyang handed the secretary a business card.

That's what happened. Song Weiyang's attitude was very firm, and he made it clear: If you want to blow up the balloon, don't find me. I want to take over the software park to do things steadily.

The leader felt a little regretful, because what Song Weiyang said was far from the top company's promise. But Tope obviously wanted to get rid of the mess, and the leader could only accept Song Weiyang's plan to build the software park in a down-to-earth manner.

Let's put it this way, if Song Weiyang does not accept the offer, no one in the country will come to accept the offer, and the Western Software Park in history has become an empty shell.

The overall plan of the Western Software Park is 1,000 mu, and now only the first phase of the project (100 mu) is barely completed, and no high-tech enterprises and R&D institutions have settled in. I won’t say anything about enterprises or institutions. Top Company promised to bring in 100 high-end talents at a cost of 1 million yuan for each talent, and it would also provide villas for these talents.

Fucking nonsense!

By the way, the Western Software Park is not only the base of the National Torch Program, but also a lot of other brands: labor market information system training base (ministerial level), Southwestern Computer Training Center for Year 2000 (ministerial level), national key enterprises Direct training center (ministerial level), computer training base for procuratorial system (provincial level)...

When Song Weiyang left the government compound, he directly called China Technology. He and the leader only established the general direction, and the specific details of the cooperation, and China Science and Technology sent people to contact the relevant small leaders. Anyway, Song Weiyang is not in a hurry now, and it does not matter if the negotiation is three or five months.

It should be Xikang Province that is anxious now. The longer time delays, the more benefits China Science and Technology can get.

The Hummer was thrown in Shenghai and did not drive over. Song Weiyang asked Hong Weiguo to drive the company car around the streets and alleys of Rongcheng.

"Boss, what are you looking for?" Shen Si couldn't help asking.

"The panda cigarette store," Song Weiyang said depressed, "there is no shadow after running a few streets, it seems that no one will be able to find it anymore."

Hong Weiguo said: "Jiaozi Cigarettes are sold everywhere."

Song Weiyang said: "It's not a proud son, it's a panda."

Song Weiyang usually smokes Chinese. He is not addicted to cigarettes. If he doesn't need to disperse cigarettes, he can only smoke a pack in two or three days. As soon as I drew the blue panda from the leader, I was captured instantly, with a mellow and long fragrance, a clean and comfortable taste, and a herbal fragrance of tobacco.

Since you can't get a special version of the blue panda, buy the civilian version of the yellow panda yourself, and resolutely don't smoke Chinese junk goods in the future.

Pensive took out the phone and said, "I'll help you ask."

Shen Si directly called Xifeng's Rongcheng branch, and the branch immediately inquired all kinds of questions. It can be said that the chairman opened his mouth, and the runner broke his leg underneath.

After about two hours, Song Weiyang returned to the hotel, and the branch finally responded~lightnovelpub.net~ and the manager of the branch was very discerning. Not only did he find out that only the Rongcheng Cigarette Factory has a distribution point in the province. He also sent someone to buy 10 pieces at one go to the hotel, and asked Song Weiyang for the money to buy cigarettes.

Song Weiyang couldn't laugh or cry, the manager knew his character. Instead of sending it by himself, he sent someone to send it and asked for cigarettes to repay the bill. This not only pleases the chairman of the board, but also demonstrates the professionalism of business affairs.

On the second day, Song Weiyang took the cigarette to Shenghai. As soon as he got on the plane, he met an acquaintance before the crossing and greeted him actively: "Boss Fan?"

The other party was also the boss of Xikang Province, so he naturally recognized the famous Song Weiyang, and said in surprise: "Boss Song actually knows me?"

"Have you been mayor in Yicheng? Yicheng and Rongping are neighbors, and the business is so big, how could I not know you?" Song Weiyang smiled.

In another time and space, the boss's reputation is too great.

Before Song Weiyang crossed, this person was the vice president of the Xikang Chamber of Commerce, and he was on the verge of bankruptcy all the year round. He was elected as the vice chairman of the Provincial Chamber of Commerce due to a debt. No one has raised any objections, and they are all convinced of the appointment.

This gentleman has been on the Hurun Rich List for four consecutive years, but he was photographed by reporters wearing a street vendor, taking off his sandals and sitting barefoot against the wall on the floor of the train station, with a canvas satchel around his neck, and two bottles of Coke beside him. There, playing on the phone and waiting for the train. With such an image, Hutuotuo is a middle-aged migrant worker, who can guess that he is a big boss worth billions?

Song Weiyang asked: "Boss Fan is going to Shenghai to discuss business this time?"

Fan Jianchuan said: “I went to Shenghai to transfer to Japan to collect some information on the anti-captures captured by the Japanese army. I intend to rectify the names of the prisoners of the War of Resistance. They are also part of the Great Wall of flesh and blood. Their deeds should be remembered by the Chinese sons and daughters. ."

"Admire!" Song Weiyang gave a thumbs up.