In his sixties, he still has a good complexion with gray hair. This era is not easy.

Zhou Qingfeng took the initiative to reach out to Professor Zheng, "Why can this old man come to block me too?"

Professor Zheng laughed and felt that the young man was very happy. After shook hands, he said frankly: "My surname is Zheng, and I came from the Metallurgical Academy of the City. After reading the advertisements of your 'Sheng Light Machinery' in the newspaper, I heard many rumors and felt that I had to come to see the truth."

Zhou Qingfeng was a little embarrassed at the Municipal Metallurgy College. He opened the door of the repair shop, asked the old professor and his group to come in, drag a few chairs, put the food delivered from the braised meat stall next door on the counter, and asked with a smile:

"It's time to eat, why don't you have dinner together? The meals made by the old aunt next door are pretty good. If you have anything to say, you can eat and chat. If you have any curiosity, I will try my best to answer."

Professor Zheng was naturally happy, so Zhou Qingfeng called for a few more dishes and a few more dishes of bowls and chopsticks at the braised pork stall. Two college students helped set the table, the woman's eyes lingered, while the man couldn't help asking: "Mr. Zhou, how did you come up with the 'Holy Light Machinery'?"

"You want to ask me where I got the money, right?" Zhou Qingfeng said happily, "By selling some of the most intimate products on the market. It started with ordinary items, and recently it was office equipment, including mobile phones."

As if he was going to sell, several repaired fax machines, printers, and '386' computers were placed on the desktop. Zhou Qingfeng also asked specifically, "Can you use this computer?"

The male college student immediately panicked and stammered for a long time, "I am a mining machinery."

"No matter what job you do in the future, you will be inseparable from computers. It is convenient to design machinery with CAD software." Zhou Qingfeng looked at Professor Zheng again and said with a smile: "How about I send you a batch of computers in your school, plus these fax machines and printers.

You treat my factory as a place for work-study and send a group of students to internships. How about it? The salary I give is quite good, and I don’t require graduates. Just come and work when I don’t have classes on weekends.

Not only do I lack technicians, but also administrative personnel, and talents can come in handy.”

In 1990, the national population had reached 1.14 billion. High school students were the pinnacle of many people's studies, and studying in a technical secondary school was a high degree.

The number of applicants for colleges nationwide is only more than 2.8 million, and the number of admissions is 600,000. There are still very few nationals who can receive higher education. It is quite rare to allocate college students’ graduation packages.

Zhou Qingfeng has a serious shortage of people, especially intellectuals who understand technology. If he wants to build a factory, earn more money and increase his GDP, he cannot rely on a group of illiterate workers to work.

"There is a mess in the factory management, and there are only a few financial and accounting part-time management jobs. I still lack a manager who handles the company and plans to spend a monthly salary of 1,000 yuan. I can't find anyone to be competent at the moment. If you have the right candidate, you can recommend it."

Zhou Qingfeng laughed while eating, talking about his advertisement changing from "five hundred monthly salary" to "two hundred monthly salary", talking about the difficulties in corporate development, the dilemma of manpower, and the current market shortage.

The two college students were stunned when they faced the table with delicious dishes. If they hadn't investigated carefully, they would have felt that this kid was bragging. But the experience of just one day and one night has fully demonstrated the strength of this young man.

A monthly salary of 1,000 yuan makes people feel dry.

Professor Zheng listened and ate, occasionally exclaimed, and reminded himself that the students would eat and eat, so as not to be too embarrassed. When he heard the manager’s monthly salary was 1,000, he asked with a smile: “What is this manager going to do?”

"First of all, we need to build a management structure." Zhou Qingfeng took out a stack of manuscript paper, which was a record of his thinking on the rules and regulations, personnel system, development direction, etc. of the "Sacred Light Machinery". He took it out calmly and asked three people to comment.

Modern enterprise management is a complex social science, and Zhou Qingfeng doesn't understand it at all. He could only write such a planning outline based on his memory of future enterprises and based on the current situation.

The old professor's students didn't understand. When they saw the things Zhou Qingfeng wrote, fresh concepts and vocabulary emerged from time to time, they had nothing to say, and they were left to admire them - why did this young boy understand everything? He said something casually and it seemed mysterious and profound.

Each position also indicates salary, and there are always three-digit numbers on it, and there are more than one manager in four digits. Mechanical, motor and electronics are recruited, and the general manager has a monthly salary of 1,000 yuan.

The two college students were restless and wanted to ask if the salary above was real? Zhou Qingfeng was as flexible as ever, "In fact, the R&D personnel we recruited can be adjusted in time and location. For example, a design department is built in the city.

Now there are fax machines and telephones, which is convenient to connect. However, in order to encourage on-site office work, working in the city can only get 80% of the salary.”

The two college students were already confused and looked at Professor Zheng like pins and needles. The latter had enough experience and read Zhou Qingfeng's planning manuscripts. He asked in a deep voice: "How much will you invest in this factory next?"

Zhou Qingfeng took out a 'Big Brother', "This is the 'Motorola 3200', and one outside is 23,000 yuan. It will take three months to get it after paying the money to the Post and Telecommunications Bureau.

I have at least ten pieces of this one in my hands. If you only get 12,000 yuan in the city, it will only be more than 100,000 yuan in income, and all of them will be invested in my factory. This is only a part, and I will invest more in the later stage. Fax machines and computers are also very valuable."

At least more than 100,000 investment?

The two college students were already dizzy.

Professor Zheng took the mobile phone from Zhou Qingfeng and confirmed that the brand new thing was not a toy, but a real thing. The '3200' was sold publicly last year and it took four years to enter the domestic market. He couldn't believe that anyone could actually sell it at half price.

Little brother, what are you trying to do?

The old professor has always been calm. He will not be particularly excited just by listening to Zhou Qingfeng's speech and just looking at Zhou Qingfeng's plan. But now he sees a real "Big Brother" that is selling at half price, and he can't sit still like his own student.

If all young people in China are like Zhou Qingfeng, they will really be running into communism and realizing four modernizations. Not to mention "catching up with Britain and surpassing the United States", "destroying Japan and slaughtering the United States" is no problem.

"Professor Zheng." Zhou Qingfeng smiled and swept away all the four or five dishes in front of him, and ate three bowls of rice and a large bowl of broth. With a little fullness, he smiled freely and said: "I plan to popularize this kind of mobile phone in the corporate management, and everyone has one."

Clang...

The male classmate didn't sit firmly and fell to the ground, humming. When he looked at the '3200' again, his eyes turned red.

Twelve thousand!

No, the original price is 23,000!

Are smugglers so rich these days? It makes people feel urged to just accept the title.

Professor Zheng felt that his hand sank. If the '3200' was broken, he would not be able to afford it. He gently put down his mobile phone and smiled bitterly: "Xiao Zhou, your development idea... is very courageous. But why are you doing this?"

Why?

Four years later, the movie "Beijing People in New York" will vividly portray the life of brushing dishes in the United States. Tsinghua and Peking University graduates who have studied hard for more than ten years in China will sharpen their heads and run out, and those who have a way out want to go abroad.

The rich invested abroad, the intellectually educated study abroad, and the smuggling of nothing.

In order to go to Japan, some people sold their house in the Magic City and worked hard in Japan for 20 or 30 years, but they could not even take care of their wives and daughters. When he exhausted all his youth, he was proud that his hard work was rewarded.

Countless people tried their best to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and seek refuge in the beautiful free world they imagined.

Of course, the housing prices in the Magic City rose sharply later!
Chapter completed!