Before traveling back in time, Jiang Hua had also seen a lot of people who traveled back to the 1970s and 1980s. Many people had various ways to make a fortune, including those involved in Qiongnan real estate, those who resold stock certificates, those who resold the treasury, and those who were first in line.
Speculative, blah, blah, blah.
Undoubtedly, these are good means, but Jianghua's starting point is higher than theirs, so there is no need to stay here and can have bigger goals.
Jiang Hua originally planned to start with industry, such as steel mills, but after several years of repeated thinking, he finally gave up this idea.
It’s not that industry is bad, industry can prosper a country, but if Jiang Hua wants more, more will be involved, so he wants to make the country strong through science and education.
He has no way to get involved in the education industry, and he always feels that when capital intervenes in the education industry, it will always change the taste, just like the ugly country. After all, to achieve a virtuous circle, the school must be profitable. If money is involved, then there will be no problem.
So simple.
Jiang Hua had dealt with Bell Labs before and felt that the model of Bell Labs was good. It focused on scientific research. Although it was a capitalist laboratory, it did not hinder its authority. Jiang Hua could make some changes and transform its structure and model.
Let’s make it more consistent with our actual situation.
Zhong Shanyue asked: "Yuemin has been in eastern Guangdong during this time. Do you know what kind of business he does? This guy never told me. I always feel that he is not reliable."
"Their company is considered a semi-institutional company, and the business it does is a little out of line. It's equivalent to buying materials from within the system and then selling them outside the system. But now we really need such a company to adjust the distribution of materials. It's relatively
It is consistent with the current situation.”
Zhong Shanyue frowned and said: "Listening to what you said, I feel like their company is poaching and plundering people. It doesn't look like a serious business."
Jiang Hua said with a smile: "It is indeed not a serious business, but it is temporarily needed by the country. But after the market is fully opened, as long as the planned economy turns to a market economy, there will be no need for this company to exist. To be precise, it is not an existence, but a market
It will be eliminated."
Zhong Shanyue shook his head and said: "Then let him leave quickly. Don't join in the fun. I think he will get into trouble sooner or later."
"It doesn't matter. I think your second son is getting tired of this job. He probably won't last long. Besides, I have something to ask Zhong Yuemin for help soon."
Zhong Shanyue asked with a smile: "What can you ask Zhong Yuemin to help with? Your job in the cannery and umbrella factory is even more boring than his current job. If he can stay for a month, I would consider him patient."
Jiang Hua said with a smile: "You can't use your talents lightly. How can Zhong Yuemin's talent be sitting in an office? I'm going to send him to go through life and death. I believe he will be interested in this ups and downs of life."
"That's nonsense. How could he go through life and death? There is no such dangerous place in the country now, unless you let him go abroad."
Jiang Hua said calmly: "Just go abroad and let him explore the international market. He should be happy with it."
"Then I guess Zhong Yuemin will definitely be interested. Where do you want him to go?"
Jiang Hua pointed to the north, and Zhong Shanyue was stunned for a moment: "Big Bear, if you are going to do something, you have to be careful. It's not such an easy place to hang out over there now."
"Don't underestimate your second son. He is very capable. I'm sure he will be able to thrive there, but this is a long-term mission. I just don't know if he will give up halfway."
Zhong Shanyue nodded: "You have to find a way to temper his temperament. Is it okay to just hit him here and there?"
"I've tried it a long time ago, but it didn't work."
Zhong Shanyue sighed and turned back to his room. If he hadn't gotten older, he would have really wanted to practice a trumpet again.
Zhong Shanyue went back to rest. Lan Jieying looked at Jiang Hua with eyes filled with tears. Jiang Hua naturally knew what he meant. He hugged Lan Jieying and hurriedly entered the room. The specific matter was too boring. The question of getting in and out was just that.
Not described in detail.
The next day, Lan Jieying was in a good mood, prepared breakfast, and then went to school happily. Jiang Hua was left alone at home.
After Jiang Hua got up, he beat his lower back. In fact, he didn't feel any soreness and weakness. The reason why he continued to beat was because he had to show his efforts last night, otherwise it would be too disrespectful to the waist.
After breakfast, it was time to go out for a stroll. Jiang Hua had his own calculations. He was going to inspect the liquor companies in the capital. After all, in Da Mao Xiong, vodka was considered hard currency, and Erguotou was no worse than vodka.
I used to read books about how to say hello to a big-haired bear man, and then hand him a bottle of Erguotou. After blowing it in one breath, the friendship was established, and it may not be without reason.
Jiang Hua drove around Jingjing City. Thanks to the current system, many districts and counties have their own enterprises. Regardless of whether they can make a profit or not, I have to have one anyway.
At this time, there were actually more than a dozen wineries in Beijing producing Erguotou, such as Chaobaihe, Xiangyang, Badaling, Jingxi, Minglings, and Chaoyang. These brands of Erguotou were once famous.
After driving around for a long time, Jianghua found a winery that specialized in the production of Erguotou. At this time, the entrance of the factory was deserted, so it was so desolate.
Jiang Hua stopped the car and walked to the reception room at the door. There was an old man sitting in the reception room, listening to the radio. The radio was tuned for more than ten years. The paint was almost peeled off. Even the antenna seemed to be a rear accessory.
Yes, there is a wire loop rolled on it.
Jiang Hua knocked on the window, and the uncle opened it and asked, "Man, what do you want?"
Jiang Hua took out a box of Hongtashan and handed one over: "Uncle, I want to ask you something. This is a matter in your factory."
The uncle glanced at Jiang Hua warily, but considering the current state of his factory, he probably had nothing for others to plot.
"what's up?"
Jiang Hua lit the uncle's cigarette with a lighter and asked with a smile: "I just wanted to ask, how is your factory doing now?"
The uncle sneered and said, "What can we do? It's just such a coward. Anyway, the wine produced can't be sold. The warehouse is full of wine, and the workers have to rely on subsidies from the district to survive."
Jiang Hua asked: "Oh, is it like this? Your wine doesn't taste good, or is there some reason why you can't sell the wine?"
"Erguotou, it all tastes like this." The uncle took a sip and said, "It's just a matter of the taste in your mouth, and the problem of not having a headache after drinking it, but the wine from our factory should be pretty good.
At least it ranks among the top and middle-class in the market.”
