Rewrite the Technological Landscape

Compared with the 2019 Olympic Organizing Committee who hoped that China would hold another Olympic Games and the common people said not to come, the successful bid for the Olympic Games in 2001 is really an exciting memory in the hearts of a generation.

This kind of comparison before and after can also be seen, but how much China has changed in the past 20 years.

Seeing the excited look of the employees, Meng Qian announced that tonight's party was over and let everyone go out and make a fuss.

On this night, the streets of Hangzhou were obviously not as lively as the streets of Yanjing, but there were also people who took to the streets to cheer and cheer. Under Meng Qian's signal, almost half of Dafeng Sci-tech employees walked to the streets. Relatively reserved, emotional expressions sometimes need to be in a big environment to be easier to say.

Just like the people who are taking to the streets together at the moment, if they were watching the live broadcast at home alone today, many of them would not come out alone.

Meng Qian came down from the stage, and Liang Zhiguo, who was sitting in the first row, waved to Zhu Weijun to signal Meng Qian to go.

"Aren't the two of you going out to have fun?" Meng Qian put down his wine glass and leaned forward to the two, expressing the body language of listening to them carefully.

"We won't get involved at this age." Liang Zhiguo laughed at himself, "Mr. Meng, we'll go back to the institute tomorrow."

During the recent period, all the forces that Meng Qian recruited basically sent more scientific researchers to Shanghai to discuss the development of various subdivided fields. There is also less communication between schools and institutions than he thought.

However, everyone has stayed in Shanghai for almost a month, and they have almost communicated with each other, and it is time to go back one after another, and then they will work hard in their respective professional fields.

"Okay, you two have worked hard." Meng Qian poured wine and wanted to toast, but was stopped by Liang Zhiguo.

"You drank a lot today, don't drink, and it's you who worked hard. It's not easy to get old He. We went to find Old He a few days ago. He likes you very much."

"He likes me?" Meng Qian pretended to have an expression of disbelief, "I asked him for drinks three times and he ignored me."

"Hahaha." Liang Zhiguo smiled heartily, "If he didn't like you, he wouldn't have left Guan Xiangwen with you."

Meng Qian smiled and didn't tease him anymore. He knew in his heart that Guan Xiangwen was deliberately kept by He Wenkang for himself because he was afraid that he would not know how to manage the factory. If another factory bought it today, He Wenkang would definitely take Guan Xiangwen. take away. In private, He Wenkang and Guan Xiangwen are brothers.

At this time, Liang Zhiguo said slightly seriously, "Mr. Meng, I heard that you have developed a CAD software, right?"

"Huh? Oh, um." Meng Qian didn't expect Liang Zhihui to mention CAD at all.

"There will be an industrial software industry conference next month. Are you interested in going there?"

Meng Qian's eyes lit up, and he said modestly, "Do I have the qualifications?"

"Haha, you are the boss of Shanghai Optoelectronics Technology Co., Ltd., and you have developed 3D CAD software. Do you think you are qualified?" Liang Zhiguo gestured to Meng Qian for the answer with his eyes.

Meng Qian nodded quickly, "I wish for it."

"Okay, I will ask someone to send you the invitation letter in a few days."

The second meaning of Meng Qian's entry into the field of lithography machines began to emerge, that is, to have the opportunity to get in touch with China's broader and deeper scientific research environment. The boss of a game company would not be invited to such a meeting.

After finishing speaking, Liang Zhiguo and Zhu Weijun got up, "Then let's go to rest first, and we have to catch the train tomorrow morning."

"Train?" Meng Qian reacted quickly. The headquarters of the 45 Institute is still in Gansu at the moment. From Hangzhou to Gansu, the train in 2001? Forty hours?

Meng Qian subconsciously asked, "Can't you book a ticket for tomorrow?"

Liang Zhiguo smiled indifferently, "The air ticket is too expensive, you can get there by train."

"How can this be done? The company should pay the money. This is really my negligence. Wait a moment, I'll ask Sister Sun to book a plane ticket."

Meng Qian turned around to find Sun Xiaojing, but Liang Zhiguo stopped him, "Xiao Meng, you can save money, don't waste it."

"It's not a question of whether to waste money or not." Meng Qian has his own stubbornness on this matter, "I don't think it's necessary to save this little money."

"Saving money is not a necessary or unnecessary issue." Liang Zhiguo said earnestly, "Don't underestimate saving. If everyone in Huaxia saves an extra dollar, it will be more than one billion. No matter where the money is used, it is a force that should not be underestimated. .

Although Dafeng Kechuang is called Dafeng Kechuang, the money of Dafeng Kechuang is not brought by the wind. Maybe the little that everyone saves will help the company one day. "

Meng Qian wanted to express his thoughts, but was stopped by Liang Zhiguo. Looking at the back of Liang Zhiguo and Zhu Weijun leaving, Meng Qian felt complicated.

There are always some stupid and admirable qualities in their generation, but what makes Meng Qian more concerned is, why are they always the ones who wronged him?

As I said just now, Meng Qian also has his stubbornness in this matter. When Liang Zhiguo and Zhu Weijun got on the elevator, he turned around and went to find Sun Xiaojing, "Sister Sun, see if you can help Teacher Liang Zhiguo and Teacher Zhu Weijun make an appointment." If the ticket to go back, if the ticket is booked, you will work hard tomorrow morning and send it to them. The main thing is that I can't go there in person.

Because they will definitely not want it at that time, but if you go, you can tell them that if they don’t accept you, you will tear up the ticket on the spot, and say that’s what I mean. Oh yes, go find out how much their train tickets cost, and then give them the money, and you go and get the ticket refunded.

And now those who are still in Shanghai Weidian Branch, and those who are going to leave later, book tickets for them. Also, you can calculate the money when the time comes, don't use the company's account, I will reimburse all of it personally.

They don't want the company to spend the money, so I will spend it personally, and I will save the money for them! "

Sun Xiaojing obviously didn't understand Meng Qian's last sentence. Anyway, he just acted according to the boss's request.

After explaining this matter, Meng Qian let out a sigh of relief, and secretly said in his heart:

"Why should scientific research talents save food and money? I just want scientific research talents to eat and drink spicy food!

For the wasted money, I will go abroad to earn money!

I will take the blame for destroying the planet's environment!

Love it! "

2 days later, on July 16, a new week begins.

Meng Qian came to the company at 8 o'clock and saw that Xiao Boshi was already there. When he approached, he found a book on his desk, "How to Negotiate with Koreans", "Do you believe this kind of book?"

Xiao Boshi, who was packing up his things, noticed Meng Qian, "Mr. Meng, it's not wrong to look more. I didn't have much contact with Asian customers when I was at Cisco, and Westerners have a lot of obsessions with Easterners." view, and I need to change that view.”

"Then do you see any experience from the recent transformation?" Meng Qianrao asked with interest.

Xiao Boshi nodded, "I found that the Neon people, the Korean people, and the Huaxia people have different business goals."

"Oh? How to say?"

"In my opinion, Koreans make money in the purest way, just for money and for the various enjoyments that money can bring them. Look at the entrepreneurs in Korea, what they do to make money, everything is profit-oriented.

As for the Neon people, I feel that they are ambitious. Have you noticed that the number of multinational companies in the Neon country is far more than any country in Asia, or even European countries. The people of the Neon country start a business, and it feels like they are running for giant companies. of. "

"What about the Chinese entrepreneurs?" Meng Qian couldn't help asking.

Xiao Boshi pretended to have a deep smile, "Huaxia entrepreneurs. It makes me feel like I'm afraid of poverty."

Meng Qian tasted it carefully, but felt that it made some sense, "Since you have studied for so long, the mission to go abroad this time must be successfully completed, right?"

"Anyway, let's do our best. Our current opponents seem to be ICQ and MSN, but in fact, they are Voice of America and Microsoft."

"You bastard, play conservative guesses for me before going abroad, right? If you don't have confidence, refund your ticket and I'll go by myself." Meng Qian pretended to be angry.

"Hahahaha." Xiao Bozhi laughed heartily, "It's really miserable to be your employee, and you won't leave a way out when you go out to fight.

Then I can only prepare to die on the battlefield. Oh, by the way, I have something to do in advance. Recently, Xiao Sun and I are sorting out the corporate culture. There is a sentence here, please fill it in. "

Meng Qian took a piece of paper from Xiao Boshi, which said, Dafeng Techchuang hopes that employees can get it here, and Meng Qian needs to fill it in later.

Meng Qian thought for a long time before writing.

At three o'clock in the afternoon that day, Xiao Boshi was waiting to board the plane at the airport when his wife Liu Hongmei suddenly called.

"Old Xiao, are you on the plane?"

"Soon."

"My work has been settled, let me tell you."

"Really?" Xiao Boshi said happily, "That's really great, which company did you finally decide on?"

"Alibaba."

Liu Hongmei was silent for a while before continuing, "I want to tell you that your company's grandson has helped me a lot in finding a job this time."

"Xiao Sun? Sun Xiaojing? How do you know her?" Xiao Bozhi looked puzzled.

"When we first returned to China, she came to see me, worried that your return would affect the lives of my children and me, and said she would do something for us."

"Why didn't you tell me about this before?" Xiao Boshi asked a little angrily.

"Xiao Sun said, your boss has been admonishing me not to tell you about this." Liu Hongmei paused again, "I understand your boss' concerns, so I didn't say it before, but I believe that my old Xiao is not A man with a dark heart."

There was silence on both ends of the phone.

"Dad, Dad." At this moment, the voice of his son Xiao Rui interrupted Xiao Boshi's thoughts.

"Xiao Xiao." Xiao Bozhi subconsciously called out.

"Father, Mom said that you are going to fight in the Neon Country. Are you going to fight monsters?" On the other end of the phone was the childish voice of his son.

Xiao Boshi was taken aback for a moment, but after many years of experience in the international battlefield, he thought of the opponents Dafeng Science and Technology would face in the future, and suddenly subconsciously responded to his son, "Well, Dad is going to fight monsters."

"Can you stop talking nonsense in front of the child!" Liu Hongmei snatched the phone from her son and said to Xiao Bo.

Xiao Boshi didn't respond. He bent down and put the phone tightly to his ear, because at this moment he could hear his son's excited voice from the phone, "Daddy is going to fight monsters! Daddy is Ultraman! Daddy is Great hero! Dad is going to fight monsters!"

Recalling those years when I was at Cisco, I have faced various strong opponents on behalf of Cisco, but I always feel that there is something missing.

But at this moment, Xiao Boshi's son's voice was in his ears, and the two words Meng Qian wrote in his mind were in his mind.

Dafeng Science and Technology hopes that employees can get here.

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It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s before 12 o’clock, otherwise it will be a VIP chapter == I missed a chapter yesterday and I’ve been thinking about it today. In fact, this chapter can be written into two chapters if there is a little water, but think about it. No need, 7000 words in two chapters today is almost equal to three chapters. Let’s just assume that I have added the chapter I missed yesterday, thank you. It's a pity that I can't update it in the early morning. Hey, it hurts not to save the manuscript. I plan to stay up all night tonight. Anyway, tomorrow is Sunday, and then I will write as much as I want tonight. I will get up tomorrow and continue writing. I will try to finish chapters 5 to 6 throughout the day. Update, the last one, I'm a little nervous, I hope it goes well.