Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Leader, let me give you a suggestion."
"Comrade Jiang Hua, please tell me if you have anything to say. We welcome people from all walks of life to give our school suggestions, so that the school can become better and better."
Jiang Hua said: "IBM's launch of personal computers is just the beginning. It indicates that computers will enter thousands of households, and in future work, study and life, computers will become more and more important. More related courses will be opened.
Bar."
The leader did not speak and began to think hard about the meaning of Jiang Hua's words. It is not that simple to open a new department. At the very least, it must have teachers and equipment, so it must be cautious.
"Comrade Jiang Hua, you have very far-reaching thoughts, but we need to study this matter. Creating new subjects is not a joke."
Jiang Hua smiled and said: "I know, so this is just a suggestion. Times are developing and technology is advancing. As a university, we should keep pace with the times."
"The leadership team of our school will consider it carefully."
After leaving WH University, Jiang Hua went to several universities non-stop, most of which were in the south, and some research institutes in the south. Fortunately, he had a letter of introduction from the Ministry of Education, otherwise other research institutes would really ignore Jiang Hua.
This batch.
At this moment, Jiang Hua took over half of the entire microelectronics industry. He didn't believe that he couldn't develop a good motherboard just like this.
Returning to Jianghua in Hong Kong, it feels so satisfying. This will be the beginning of the personal computer business of the flower grower, and it will be the sail set by oneself.
Ning Wei quietly appeared behind Jiang Hua: "Brother, you are back."
"Hey, I'll go." Jiang Hua jumped up from the sofa in fright. He was intoxicated and forgot to pay attention to the surrounding situation. This made Ning Wei startled. Otherwise, how could such a thing happen?
Jiang Hua asked, "Why don't you make any sound when you walk?"
Ning Wei rubbed his nose: "I'm used to it, I've always walked like this."
"What's up?"
Ning Wei kept talking and said: "Recently, there is a young man who is always pestering my sister-in-law. I wanted to slap him, but my sister-in-law stopped me."
"Why did Yingying stop you?"
Ning Wei thought for a while and said: "It seems that that person is the son of a king of Xiangjiang Umbrella Manufacturing Industry. He is said to be very powerful. My sister-in-law said not to cause any trouble to you."
"Umbrella making industry, what kind of street-fighting industry is this? How old is this industry? There are still kings and hegemons in this industry. The industry is almost obsolete. What kind of trouble can it cause? Next time, you will be right and wrong.
Give this bastard ten big slaps."
Ning Wei crunched his fingers and said with a smile: "I have wanted to do this for a long time. That guy is dressed in colorful clothes. He looks like a stinky elder sister. He is neither yin nor yang, neither male nor female. Beat him.
, I even got my hands dirty.”
The next day, Jiang Hua returned to the office, and Rong Zhengen was lying in front of the computer playing Xiangjiang Cubes. He was so fascinated.
Jiang Hua smiled and said, "You're almost done, you're almost at your peak."
Rong Zhengen looked back and saw that at this stall, a block was piled on top, and gameover was displayed on the screen.
Rong Zhengen said unhappily: "Then it's not all your fault. Couldn't you just make more of that long strip? I was just waiting for a long strip to come down. Unexpectedly, the longer I waited, the less it came.
The more I wait, the more I wait, I will be pissed off."
"I just want you speculators to die. If you don't eliminate it quickly in the early stage, you have to wait until you get a long bar in the later stage to eliminate it. Just wait, the chance of long bar appearing in the later stage is 100%."
Rong Zhengen turned off the Xiangjiang Cube, sat upright and asked, "What have you gained from going to the mainland this time?"
Jiang Hua waved his hand: "In the entire southern country, half of the flower growers' microelectronics industry has been taken over by me. The next step will depend on their research progress."
"Can this motherboard really make money? Will Ugly people really allow our motherboard to be installed in their computers?" Rong Zhengen asked seriously.
Jiang Hua pointed to the sky: "Every Ugly fighter plane has parts from all over the world. They don't mind using things from other countries, as long as they don't get into trouble with them. Besides, this motherboard
It’s just a springboard. My goal is to one day build our own personal computers, including all chips, made in China.”
Rong Zhengen knocked on the table: "You have a big heart. I just read the report recently. Someone in the Mainland proposed the theory of global industrial cycle. Judging from the response, it seems to be quite popular. Your direction runs counter to this theory."
"The theory of the global industrial cycle is destined to only apply to Chou Country, and only to the current period. Now that Chou Country is prosperous, it does not care about exporting part of its industry. When one day all its manufacturing industries are exported, domestic
When the manufacturing industry began to lack arms and legs, he stopped thinking that way."
Rong Zhengen asked: "Then doesn't this theory apply to us flower growers?"
"How to apply it? The imperialists are determined to destroy me. I am very anxious now. What if one day our high-tech enterprises have a link that can only be produced abroad? Wouldn't it be easy for others to get stuck? We are great.
The revival can only be created by oneself.”
Rong Zhengen smiled and said: "How about you write an article to refute the global industrial cycle theory."
Jiang Hua shook his head: "It's better to say goodbye. At this time, it is inappropriate to talk about this topic. We can only do it but not talk about it."
The two were silent for a while, and Jiang Hua asked: "Who is this king of Xiangjiang umbrella industry?"
"Liu Yuewen, what happened to the Liu family?"
Jiang Hua leaned on the back of the sofa and said, "A young man from their family has been harassing my girlfriend recently."
"Hey, it's not unusual for this to happen. This is a second-generation young man who has nothing to do all day long. He just likes to chase female stars all day long. Let me give you a call."
Jiang Hua nodded: "I know it's not surprising. I have already told my brother that if he dares to pester him again, he will be slapped by ten big mouths."
Rong Zhengen felt like picking up the phone: "Then I have to tell you quickly, your brother is a retired soldier and has a lot of strength. Don't beat the young master of the Liu family stupid."
Jiang Hua stood up: "Okay, tell the Liu family, you will really get whipped when the time comes, don't say I didn't warn you in advance."
Rong Zhengen made an OK gesture, and Jiang Hua said goodbye and walked out. As soon as he entered the office, there was a pile of documents on the table. Rong Zhengen hadn't done much work these days.
Jiang Hua sat down in the room and picked up the documents one by one. After a while, Rong Zhengen pushed the door open and walked in. He spread his hands and said helplessly: "The call was still late."
