More than a year after graduation, Zhou Yan returned to the clouds again, and very nervously hugged the air warmly at Baiyun Airport.
Qin Ruoshu, Feng Jun, Xu Chongsheng and others who were originally traveling with Zhou Yan pretended not to recognize him and hid far away.
As long as I don't feel embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
Fortunately, the convoy received by Xinghan Group showed up in time and rescued the big boss. After picking up the person, they sent him to the Yunzhong Hotel.
At noon, a group of people had a "makeshift" meal in the hotel, and in the afternoon they had a meeting with Lin Yong, the "local snake" who came to greet them - the northwest district manager of Anxin Mall.
"Mr. Zhou..." Lin Yong, who presided over the meeting, went straight to the point at the beginning, "It is no secret in the circle that Qingyan Group and Xinghan Group are rich and powerful, so the parents here want to use the automobile assembly plant and automobile experiment to
We will take the opportunity to start construction of the chamber and discuss issues of deepening cooperation..."
Zhou Yan nodded and glanced at Xu Chongsheng.
"It is certain to deepen cooperation," Xu Chongsheng nodded after receiving Zhou Yan's permission, "Qingyan Group will definitely enter into rare earth refining in the future, so cooperation here is naturally indispensable.
Another point is that Qingyan Group has a solar thermal molten salt power station under construction in the desert area. If the operation results are good, the plant will definitely spread in the next few years."
"Mr. Zhou, do you have anything else to add?"
After Xu Chongsheng finished speaking, Lin Yong turned his attention to Zhou Yan.
"In addition to the specialty agricultural products that are being rolled out now, in the next few years..." Zhou Yan looked at Qin Ruoshu and then at Lin Yong, "I hope Anxin Mall can move closer to desert control..."
"I understand what you mean," Lin Yong's eyes sparkled, "What you mean is that when controlling the desert, try to develop some special agricultural products, such as potatoes, sea buckthorn and cistanche weeds that are currently being tested..."
After the meeting, Zhou Yan asked Lin Yong for a car and took Qin Ruoshu to the University of Technology.
After all these years, the school is still the same. The teaching buildings and dormitories with the atmosphere of the times in the southern half are in sharp contrast with the modern buildings in the northern half.
Of course, the constant theme is "volumes". There are still very few people wandering around the campus. Under the lush phoenix trees, students in twos and threes are leaning on memorizing vocabulary words or reading exercises.
There is a slight youthful atmosphere on the sports field, but the juniors and girls holding books in the stands under the basketball stand really make the young people playing on the field a little flustered...
The two walked around the playground, and when they reached the small supermarket, Zhou Yan bought two "casual" ones.
"Ding dong ding dong..."
The bell rang after class. Zhou Yan picked up his cell phone and tried to call his old acquaintance Liu Jiang. Unexpectedly, he got through.
"Hello?" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little confused.
"Teacher Liu, I'm Zhou Yan!"
"You kid, why did you remember to call me?"
Zhou Yan looked at his surroundings with a smile: "I suddenly miss my college life, come back and have a look..."
"Oh, I saw you..." With that, Liu Jiang hung up the phone and waved to Zhou Yan from a distance.
"Boy," Liu Jiang punched Zhou Yan right after they met, hitting him in the chest, "How's it going over there in Shouhang? Can you still adapt to life as a graduate student?"
"It's not bad!" Zhou Yan looked back at the old dormitory with a sense of age, "After all, the four years of hard work were not in vain!"
"Just go ahead. I've heard that you, the graduate student, had a very easy time..." After saying that, Liu Jiang put the textbook under his arm and reached out to hold Zhou Yan's arm. "Let's go, I'll take you."
Go see other teachers, they were talking about you a while ago..."
There are not many familiar faces in the office building of the Energy College headquarters, and quite a few of them are unfamiliar faces.
"Old Liu, in the past year or so, our college has recruited many more teachers?"
"I'm not here for the high-end laboratory of Zhengxin Automobile," Liu Jiang curled his lips, took out the key from his pocket, and opened the office door.
"Please come in and sit wherever you like..."
Although Comrade Liu has rich professional knowledge, he is still a monk halfway, and he usually doesn't pay much attention to appearance. When he reviews the associate professor, he always gets stuck...
"Here, this is the tea you asked someone to deliver a while ago..."
Zhou Yan took a pair of paper cups with a smile, placed them in front of him, and took the opportunity to look at Lao Liu's desk...
"What are you looking at? That's it. Anyway, I came back to my hometown with the intention of retiring. I will retire in a few years..."
Zhou Yan couldn't help but smile, thought for a moment, and asked: "Old Liu, I heard that you used to work in the public?"
"No need to beat around the bush, the one who made the engine is EA888. By the way, it's the one used on the Fourth Ring Ah Liu..."
"Know……"
Zhou Yan smiled knowingly: When I played the car dungeon, I was given EA888 at the beginning, and I couldn’t be more familiar with it.
"Old Liu, after retirement, have you ever thought about continuing to engage in engine research and development?"
"I don't want to be sued and bankrupt," Liu Jiang rolled his eyes, "When I resigned, I signed a non-competition agreement..."
While the two were chatting, another acquaintance came to the office, Wang Huimin.
"Hey, Mr. Zhou is here?!"
As Xu Wenqiang's girlfriend, Wang Huimin naturally knows much more information than Liu Jiang. Although she doesn't know exactly how much wealth Zhou Yan has, she knows that Zhou Yan should be from Tuhao.
"Hey, sister-in-law is here?"
Wang Huimin's situation is much better than that of Liu Jiang. She graduated with a master's degree and has been appointed as a lecturer. Her papers are not bad, and her reputation among students is not bad either.
Zhou Yan still remembered that before he returned to this era, Teacher Wang had become an associate professor.
Wang Huimin gave Zhou Yan a roll of her eyes and reached out to hold Qin Ruoshu's hand: "Xiao Qin, when did you arrive?"
"I just arrived this morning..."
"Oh," Wang Huimin was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhou Yan a little surprised, "Mr. Zhou, are you coming to Yunzhong for business?"
"More or less, there are a few small projects..."
"Sit down, you guys sit down, we are all acquaintances, you are welcome..."
On the other hand, Liu Jiang, who was on the side, seemed a bit familiar: "Zhou Yan, what good projects do you have?"
"Come here this time. There are several special cultural tourism hotel projects that I want to check out..." Zhou Yan glanced at Qin Ruoshu, "My girlfriend is studying landscape architecture, so I came out to see it..."
"Architecture-type?" Wang Huimin stood up slightly and looked at the somewhat "quaint" south area of the campus in the distance. "Mr. Zhou, have you ever thought about redesigning our campus?"
"Isn't this good? Our school's civil engineering is not weak..."
Although Zhou Yan said he didn't want it, he had other plans in his heart.
It is said that wealth does not return to its hometown, just like walking in brocade at night. After most entrepreneurs make a fortune, they will donate to their alma mater.
Zhou Yan has donated before, but after all, the inflation has been severe in the past two years, so the donated money may not be enough.
"How about I donate some money to help the school renovate the old teaching buildings and build a few new student dormitories?"
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for your support and care for your alma mater!" Wang Huimin smiled and stretched out her hands towards Zhou Yan.
"Sister Qiang, do you really dare to ask for it?"
"You're not short of money!" Wang Huimin naturally said confidently.
"Okay then," Zhou Yan shook his head helplessly, "I'll have someone deliver the check later..."