Everyone came to the table and sat down with laughter. Song Wei wanted An Yi to sit in the main seat, but An Yi would certainly not follow him. He emphasized that everyone should not distinguish between the subject and the guest, and just sit there casually.

In the end, Song Wei sat in the main seat, asked An Yi to sit on his left hand, Xiao Jianyang sat on his right hand, Sun Shipeng sat opposite him as the main accompanying, and the other two were also seated.

The dishes on the Eight Immortals table are comfortable and have several dishes that cannot be named, but they are exquisite in style and ingenious in cooking techniques. The aroma of the dishes is steep, and it is obvious that the prices are quite expensive.

"Everyone starts, the old rules, start with three cups, and everyone will do whatever they want to do later." Song Wei waved his hand and said boldly.

The waiter also filled everyone's glasses like a butterfly wearing flowers. An Yi didn't stop him, but just watched the waiter fill the wine with a smile.

His attitude is very satisfying to everyone. These second-generation men have their own tempers. If An Yi refuses, they will think they are arrogant and naturally not beautiful. For these people, An Yi still knows some of their temperaments, and they will naturally have experience in their memory.

The wine is white wine, and it is also a special wine produced in Gulongquan, which is produced in Quancheng City. The degree is 53 degrees. The clear wine is poured into the wine glass and gently shakes it. The wine is fragrant and it is definitely a good wine.

When it comes to drinking comfortably, you are naturally not afraid. Besides, talking about talking about things at the wine table is also a Chinese practice. It is convenient to talk to each other and can easily bring each other's feelings closer.

Sure enough, after three glasses of wine, the atmosphere on the table became lively. These people were a little surprised to see An Yi drinking generously and not vaguely until the glass was dry. The three glasses of wine had to add up to a waiter, but An Yi's face did not change at all, and she was still calm as usual.

In addition, although An Yi is young and has a tender face, she sits there and is full of a deep and eccentric appearance, which makes everyone else cautious, as if she sees me at home.

For these people, this was not a comfortable thing. So Xiao Jianyang, including him, began to take turns to find An Yi to drink, and basically everyone had to have three drinks.

An Yi didn't refuse, and simply drank until he drank, without any ambiguity. Except for Song Wei, he had drunk three glasses with everyone, and then he went back to the point. In this way, these people complained secretly, and they could not bear to bear the pressure. Zhang Baolin and Yang Mingjun were average in alcohol, and their faces were red now, and they were obviously drunk.

Zhang Baolin is the youngest among this group of people, with a young face, and looks more like a high school student. He was a little excited when he was drunk: "Anyi, I heard you beat up someone who went abroad to the sun? This is really relieved. I have to toast you for this."

"Oh, that's because they lack discipline. I just teach them a lesson." An Yi said calmly, raising his glass to drink.

Yang Mingjun didn't know about this, so he asked curiously: "What's going on? An Yi beat the people who went abroad in Sun? This is a foreign-related incident, so it's hard to deal with, right?"

Speaking of this matter, Sun Shipeng has the most say. Song Wei called him this morning, so he naturally knew the most clearly.

"Haha, An Yi beat five of them one day, and four Sunrise Chinese lying in the hospital. The funnyest thing is that the remaining Sunrise Chinese wanna apologize to An Yi." Sun Shipeng said with a red face, as if he was the one who took action.

After hearing what Sun Shipeng said, Yang Mingjun and Zhang Baolin were even more impressed when they looked at An Yi. It was really impossible to see that An Yi was so capable, and one against five could win.

An Yi smiled slightly: "Thanks to Brother Song and your help today, I would like to wish you two a cup."

"Haha, you're welcome. These Sunrise Chinese people are very arrogant. An Yi, you can be considered an irritating lesson. I will definitely help." Sun Shipeng drank the wine generously and said with some emotion: "But it would be impossible if it was me. One to five, I'm probably the one who got beaten up."

His words also made everyone laugh, and the atmosphere became more and more lively and relaxed. These officials were still very skilled in how to adjust the atmosphere.

"An Yi, I just heard from Brother Song that you went to see Professor Zhang Chaonian? He is the authority of economics in our country." Xiao Jianyang picked up the wine glass to toast An Yi.

"Professor Zhang is very knowledgeable. I'm just asking him for questions." An Yi smiled and picked up the wine glass and touched him, drank it dry, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

"That's right, do you think I'm joking? If you don't say anything else, just talking about the Shengda hula hoop, you can see An Yi's ability." Song Wei said loudly: "You guys, who would have thought that this kind of plastic circle could be so popular? And people who Professor Zhang appreciated, can there be fakes? Haha."

"By chance, I have seized this business opportunity, so I can make it happen." An Yi kept a smile on his face, and he was not relieved of the compliments of these people. "The key to doing business is to seize opportunities. It is impossible to make a lot of money if you look forward to it."

An Yi is not humble and is in line with the appetite of these people. Since meeting, An Yi has good alcohol tolerance and magnificent demeanor, which makes people feel disappointed. These people have long ignored his age. Moreover, the success of Shengda Hula Hoop and the appreciation of Professor Zhang, an authoritative economics, are all living examples. The leisure in front of him is definitely a natural business talent. If he is so comfortable, everyone will start to pay attention to it.

Song Wei waved his hand and told the waiter to step down, then looked at An Yi and said seriously, "An Yi, we all believe in your ability. Just like what you mentioned in the morning, we couldn't figure it out after discussing for a long time. You must talk to us today."

When they heard the matter started to be serious, the others also calmed down and looked at An Yi with concern. Xiao Jianyang also said, "Yes, I know An Yi is definitely a good idea, but I also went to inquire. At present, the country has not relaxed the policies of private paging stations, so things are difficult to handle. I wonder if An Yi has a good idea?"

"Yes, the country has no relevant policies, and we can't do anything about it."

"Damn it, it's all because the Post and Telecommunications Bureau wants to monopolize it, and they don't want to let go at all."

"Yes, they have so many excuses, such as national security and policy that they don't allow, damn it, they're going to be so angry."

...

All of these people were very angry. An Yi held the wine glass in his hand and didn't speak. After a while, these people calmed down again and looked at An Yi.

"Anyi, what can you tell me quickly? Everyone is pointing at you." Song Wei looked at Anyi eagerly, and the same was true for everyone else. Although they were doubtful about whether Anyi could really come up with a solution, they had no other idea at the moment, so they could only listen to Anyi's thoughts first.

"It is indeed a big problem for the country to have no policies in this regard. But there are no other ways to imagine." An Yi said in a pondering manner: "If I remember correctly, Motorola started selling BP machines in China, probably in 1987. It has been three years since then, and the sales situation has been lukewarm and has not met their sales expectations at all..."

"You mean Motorola is putting pressure on the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications? This is really possible, but it's just a rush. When they're finished arguing, the daylily here is probably cold." Sun Shipeng reacted the fastest and asked immediately. The others also reacted and nodded.

An Yi nodded with a smile: "Sun Shipeng is right. Time is really not affordable, and if the news spreads, it may not be our turn to get rich." Everyone nodded again, knowing that An Yi must have something to say below, and his eyes became even more eager.

"The policy of reform and opening up in China will not change. Under this premise, everything is possible." An Yi said with a smile, "After so many years of reform and opening up, there are 1 billion people and 900 million merchants, and 100 million are waiting and watching. This is not a joke. The demand for communication among the people is getting higher and higher, and the great development of the communication industry is right in front of you. Besides, the chief designer also said that you should cross the river by feeling the stones, and the communication industry is even more so. I think Dongshan Province can do a pilot project and become the first to take the lead."

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't expect that An Yi had such an idea to promote the reform process of an industry. Although it was only a trial in Dongshan Province, the difficulties and the series of consequences caused were simply unimaginable.

This person's heart is so big... Everyone's thoughts are like this, and the eyes that looked at An Yi have changed. If these people were just thinking about Gu Wu's hearing at the beginning, if it is not feasible, just pretend that everyone gathers together for a meal, then everyone is thinking in their hearts: Is this really feasible?

An Yi's face still had a slight smile, and he had no feeling of everyone's amazing eyes. He picked up the wine glass and signaled to Song Wei: "Brother Song, I'll give you a glass, thank you for your kind hospitality today. What's going on? It's basically the same thing. I'm a little tired today, so I'll say goodbye first." After saying that, he drank the wine in one sip, got up and left.

Song Wei was also in a daze just now, and was a little overwhelmed. He only reacted after drinking. He hurriedly stood up and stopped Anyi and said, "Anyi, don't hurry to leave. Don't be surprised. We actually don't know how to do business. The little money we usually make is not based on our own abilities. Today, I can't react a little, so you must forgive me."

"Yes, yes, Anyi, don't leave. We didn't believe you just now, but we just didn't understand it for a while." Xiao Jianyang also reacted at this time, and persuaded Anyi to sit down with Song Wei.

Others also spoke up and blamed themselves. An Yi then returned to the seat and sat down. The smile on her face was always maintained, as if nothing had happened just now. Seeing this made these people feel ashamed.
Chapter completed!