"Excuse me, is this thing of yours the same as a video recorder?" Boss Rong pointed at the beautifully made VCD and asked, "Isn't this too flat? How do you put the video tape in?"
Rong Zhengen played with the VCD and said with a smile: "Brother, do you think this thing is called a VCD and not a video recorder or a new video recorder?"
"Oh, that's right, it's a new product, so where is this video bag stuffed?" Boss Rong looked over and over.
There is a difference between a VCD and a video recorder. The door of the VCD opens outwards, while the door of the VCR is pushed inward, so Boss Rong never found the place where the DVD is placed.
There was a TV in the old man's study. Jiang Hua quickly connected the VCD to the TV. Although this was the first time for him to come into contact with this VCD, the wiring was basically the same as the VCD in his previous life. You know how many times Jiang Hua watched with VCD in his previous life.
Although most of Hong Kong movies are pirated.
Well, Jiang Hua opened the VCD box, took out the three VCD discs from it, and then pressed the exit button. He put the disc on the tray and pushed it gently with his little hand. Click, the door was locked again, and after a while, the TV
A scene from the movie appears above.
"Is that the video tape you just inserted?"
Rong Zhengen smiled and said: "Brother, this is a VCD, that thing is not called a video tape."
Boss Rong pretended to be aggrieved and said: "I'm used to it. I'm a video tape enthusiast. I have a whole room of video tapes at home, and I can't change my words for a while."
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it means the same thing. This thing is called a laser disc. You can also call it a compact disc for short."
Boss Rong picked up the remaining two CDs and looked at them. Jiang Hua pointed to the surface and said: "Be careful when using and collecting. Don't damage the surface too seriously, otherwise it will be difficult to release the electronic products.
Quite fragile."
"I understand, this is similar to a tape. If the tape is contaminated, it will easily become unable to be released." Boss Rong said excitedly: "This thing is more convenient than a tape. It is so small and thin, and it is easy to store. When will it be launched? I
I need to replace the video recorder at home with this VCD."
"Just move this one away." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "We don't have many VCD discs at the moment. We have to wait until they are officially launched to promote them. By then, I believe that all major film and television companies will pour their own movies into this
Plant a CD and you can choose whatever you want when the time comes."
"You are not allowed to take it. This one is in my study." Mr. Rong interrupted immediately. At this moment, his eyes were focused on the TV screen.
Jiang Hua was just enjoying the excitement and didn't pay attention to what was playing in the movie. He flipped through the VCD box and discovered that the protagonist of the movie was Xia Meng. Maybe this woman was Mr. Rong's former dream lover.
Boss Rong pushed Jiang Hua: "Brother Jiang, do you have any more in the trunk?"
"Don't worry, there are several more. You can just take one away when the time comes."
Boss Rong nodded with satisfaction: "That's interesting. Also, how many film and television discs you have there, give them all to me."
"It's not much. Our company used these CDs as random gifts, and we bought about ten movies in total."
Boss Rong smiled and nodded: "It's quite a lot, enough for me to play for a few days."
The old man watched the movie for a while, then turned off the TV reluctantly. He didn't know whether it was because he was reluctant to let go of the plot or because he was reluctant to let go of Xia Meng, but Jiang Hua estimated that most likely, he was reluctant to let go of Xia Meng.
"Let's get back to business." Rong Sheng cleared his throat and said, "Yesterday you told Rong Zhengen about the Sadam invasion of neighboring small countries. Please tell me in detail."
Boss Rong was still caressing the VCD, but he suddenly stopped when he heard these words. He is also a serious businessman, and he still has business sensitivity. Especially when he heard about things in the Middle East, he subconsciously thought of oil.
"That's nonsense. Sadam has just stopped the Iran-Iraq war. Does he still have the energy to invade other countries? Even a layman like me knows that the most important thing now is for him to recuperate."
Rong Zhengen shook his head: "Brother, what you are talking about is the logic of our flower growers. We have read so much history, and historical experience tells us that we need to recuperate after the war, but Saddam is not our flower growers, they don't have such a
Wisdom, they will think that robbing is faster, better and more convenient than saving."
"So they feed war with war." Boss Rong shook his head: "The things they snatched are unreliable. It's useless for him to be the leader of a country. He doesn't even have this experience, so he is not as good as me."
Rong Sheng nodded: "If you look at it from this perspective, it will indeed happen. Lao San, your bank must be prepared. In addition to absorbing funds, our bank must also do a good job in investment. Such a good opportunity cannot be let go.
Pass."
"Early this morning, we have asked the investment manager of our bank to make a plan." Rong Zhengen said with a smile: "This guy is a talent. When I told him about this, he directly said it was impossible and there was no way. I
I can only use my status as general manager to suppress him. Although he has started to make this plan, he is not convinced and has been muttering about it for a day."
"It doesn't matter what he does. If you are a talented person, you must respect him." The old man waved his hand: "Besides, when things happen, people will respect you even more."
At this time, the old lady was inviting people in the study to eat. At the dinner table, the old lady kept hugging Jiang Qiuyun and wouldn't let go. Rong Sheng was very jealous, but he had no choice but to secretly glance at Jiang Qiuyun while eating. When the child smiled, the old man followed suit.
laugh.
When going home in the evening, Lan Jieying said to Jiang Hua in the car: "Rong Sheng and Mrs. Rong are a little too fond of Qiu Yun. Their own grandsons are no more than this."
"I can't figure it out either." Jiang Hua also said in confusion: "It doesn't look like they are hypocritical towards Qiu Yun. There's no way to figure out what's going on here."
There was silence in the car for a while. Jiang Qiuyun had already fallen asleep in her mother's arms, and Lan Jieying patted the child's back.
Suddenly Lan Jieying said: "Is there such a possibility? What Rong Sheng sees is not our girl."
"If it's not our girl, then who is he looking at?"
Lan Jieying said with a smile: "Rong Sheng is watching his grandson-in-law. Just like in those urban TV dramas, wealthy families marry each other. This way of knowing the basics is good for both families."
Jiang Hua laughed dumbly: "Don't say that they old-school people really have such an idea. The youngest son of Rong Laosan's family is not a few years older than our girl."
Lan Jieying shook her head: "I can't agree to such a bloody thing happening to my girl. Free love is okay, but parents can't arrange it."
