Rewrite the Technological Landscape

On October 16, many guests came to Meng Qian's house, because today is Meng Fan's birthday.

In the morning, those who were close to him came earlier, and they could directly enter the room to see Meng Fan.

"Fanfan, uncle is here." Kang Heng, who seemed to have no interest in anything except games, loved Meng Fan very much, and came to see the child every now and then. Today, Meng Fan's birthday was carefully prepared for his birthday.

"This is a gift that my uncle carefully selected for you. Although it is a silver medal in a global competition, it has extraordinary meaning to me." Kang Heng's eyes are full of stories, "Because this is my only silver medal.

Uncle will give you this silver medal today. "

"This kid is still so unreliable." Feng Yufei, who was sitting with Meng Qian beside him, took a sip of tea with a smile.

"Actually, this silver medal really means a lot to him." Meng Qian knew the meaning behind it, "That's what he said."

Feng Yufei put down his teacup and didn't talk about it in detail, "Are you going to have another child?"

"We hope in our hearts that we will have both children, but we may not necessarily have a son if we have another one. Let Jiawen rest for two years before we talk about it."

"I heard that Xiangjiang seems to have some kind of technology that can control the sex of children."

Meng Qian shook his head subconsciously, "You know me, although I don't believe in superstition, I believe in the laws of nature, and I don't like things that violate the laws of nature, especially in my family.

Just do what you want, and let everything go.

But you, why haven't you had a baby after being married for so many years? Is there a problem with that? "

Feng Yufei's face turned red all of a sudden, "Fart, I just don't want to have a baby. If I give birth to a daughter, I might as well not have a baby when I think that I will be raped by others in the future."

Meng Qian also took a sip of tea, "Don't make excuses, just ask if you need anything, I can still help with this."

"I know you have intentions." Feng Yufei responded subconsciously. Just about to drink water, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, "Your uncle!"

Meng Qian made a joking gesture, "Stop talking, how is the situation at the company?"

When talking about work, Feng Yufei immediately became serious, "The golden signboard of Dafeng Group must be very useful. Basically, we have opened training schools in countries where there are branches of Dafeng Group."

Meng Qian also had a very reassuring attitude towards Feng Yufei, and suggested, "You should keep an eye on the overseas market. In the future, this can become a bargaining chip in negotiations with other governments in some developing countries."

"I understand, so I have been abroad some time ago, and one of the reasons for coming back these two days is really for Fanfan's birthday."

"I have a heart." Meng Qian said sincerely, subconsciously glanced at the people who were teasing the children, moved his body and lowered his voice, "There is something I want to tell you."

"Tell me." Feng Yufei also consciously approached Meng Qian.

"The education popularization plan I mentioned to you that day, I hope you can take the lead."

Feng Yufei looked at Meng Qian suspiciously, "Why? Isn't this matter always led by your Dafeng Group?"

"Yeah, Zhaohui Education Fund has been established for so many years, but it has never been able to really break away from our Dafeng Group. Many things come to our company. The messy things here are very troublesome, but now I have to kill it quickly. It’s messed up.” Meng Qian glanced at Meng Fan subconsciously, “Education is like a child to me, and since I founded the company, I have always regarded education as the most important thing besides starting a business.

So no matter what happens, I must not miss education. "

"Then shouldn't you hold this matter in the hands of Dafeng Group?" Feng Yufei didn't understand Meng Qian's meaning at all.

"Do you know about the National Treasure Bank?"

"Of course, it must have been difficult for Mr. Sun to be labeled as a sinner of the financial crisis for no reason."

"Another thing happened just recently. I established several legal aid centers for Chinese in the United States in the name of Dafeng Group. I cooperated with Guobao Bank. One of the consultants happened to be involved in false Finance, but it is such a small coincidence that our Dafeng Group has also been involved."

Feng Yufei was shocked, and even said angrily, "This is too nonsense, Citigroup, Goldman Sachs, the real culprits of the financial crisis have nothing to do, and they actually took such a big pot to Guobao Bank and Dafeng Group On the head, isn't he afraid of being ridiculed by the world for such an abuse of discretion?

Does Goldman Sachs dare to take out customer information? You can find tens of thousands of problem files by looking through them casually!

Who caused the financial crisis, do you have no clue? "

Meng Qian has accepted these things calmly, "Yes, it is really helpless to be able to do such a thing so recklessly, and at the same time, this is also the reason why people really need to take more precautions."

"So you are now worried that the issue of education will be affected." Now Feng Yufei understood Meng Qian's thoughts.

Meng Qian also nodded to confirm his thoughts, "I have a strong premonition recently that a huge force is approaching me. After all, I am just an ordinary person, and Dafeng Group is only a company after all. No one can guarantee Dafeng The group will never be defeated, and no one can guarantee that my judgment will always be correct.

No one can predict what the Dafeng Group and I will face in the future, so I have to separate the matter of education in advance. If this matter is too dependent on the Dafeng Group, if the Dafeng Group really crosses, it will be troublesome. up.

Children are the hope of everything, even if the sky falls, as long as we are still alive, we have to stand for them. "

Feng Yufei was touched by Meng Qian's words, "We tall people will show their value at this time."

"Next, I will completely separate the Zhaohui Education Fund. I have already selected someone for the chairman. You come to be in charge of the board of supervisors. According to what we said before, use the resources you have spread across the country to develop educational resources as soon as possible.

This year, the state has proposed the most vigorous network construction plan in history, especially in small cities and rural areas. There will be a rapid change like the urbanization in the past few years. There is basically no doubt about it.

Zhaohui Education Foundation will continue to work hard to open up educational opportunities in poverty-stricken areas. At the same time, make good use of this large-scale network construction to level up educational resources a little. Absolute fairness of educational resources is currently impossible, and the gap can be narrowed a little It's a little bit. "

"The parents who bought the house in the school district are afraid they will scold us to death." Feng Yufei joked.

"There is nothing to scold. Their children still have the best educational resources. The most critical factor for their children to become talents is themselves. They have the best educational resources but are not as good as those who have inferior educational resources. To complain that the gap in educational resources is not big enough?

What we are doing is to improve the overall education level of Huaxia, which will affect some students who do not work hard and basically rely on educational resources. If their parents want to scold them, they can scold them. I am afraid that people will not succeed in scolding. . "

Feng Yufei told Meng Qian with a smile that he would do his best on this matter.

"The guests are all here." After the two chatted, Shen Jiawen just came back.

Meng Qian got up and glanced at Meng Fan, "Let's show the child."

Meng Qian came to the restaurant with Meng Fan in his arms and went through the process briefly. The one-year-old child was still too young to stand the toss, so he had to go back to the room to continue resting after the process.

The last step in the process is to catch the week. Meng Qian prepared things for Meng Fan, including abacus, chips, chemical models, rocket models, etc.

Meng Fan lay on the ground and slowly turned twice, his small body twisted suddenly, and he hugged a copy of "Ancient Mythology".

"It seems that Meng Fan likes to read books."

"This is the rhythm of becoming a great writer."

"I always thought this kid was handsome and bookish."

"The Meng family is about to produce a great writer."

The people around were discussing in a hurry, but Meng Qian's brows were getting closer and closer, and he subconsciously approached Shen Jiawen, "Why don't we practice a new account, I feel that this account is useless."