Chapter 655 "Political Commissar"

No wonder later, to evaluate a person's success or not, he only depends on how much assets he owns. It is true that as long as you have money, you can do too many things.

Just like now, looking at Professor Jiang who respects him without showing any trace, if Feng Yiping said that he didn't feel happy in his heart, it would be a 100% lie.

Today's Professor Jiang is completely different from the arrogance and indifference when Feng Yiping took the initiative to ask for an interview last year. He even made a special trip to wait outside Feng Yiping's classroom.

Of course, intellectuals, especially those who are well-known like him, still have to take care of their faces. Therefore, he is not waiting alone. There are two Stanford professors by his side.

The academic circle is actually very small. It is normal for a scholar like Professor Jiang who works in a prestigious school to have a few friends in other prestigious schools.

Seeing Feng Yiping walking out of the crowd with his schoolbag on his back, Professor Jiang, who put his hands in his pockets very smartly, smiled and waved to him, "Feng, this way,"

At the same time, he said to the two friends in the tone of an elder, "This is a very good compatriot of mine. You have heard of the blue ocean strategy. It is his sophomore work."

The professors still knew about this book that had been on several best-seller lists. "Oh," they folded their hands, and nodded as they looked at Feng Yiping who was walking over. "That's a really nice guy."

Feng Yiping was very clear about Professor Jiang's intentions, but he really didn't know about the fact that he was acting as an elder just now, so he walked over to say hello with a smile, "Hello, Professor."

"No class, right?" Professor Jiang still had the expression and demeanor of an elder caring for an outstanding junior, but he naturally took the schoolbag from Feng Yiping's hand and held it in his hand, "Goodbye you two, we have an appointment lunch,"

If you are in China, you will probably say, "Let's go together."

But this is in the United States. I have an appointment with him. Of course, his two professor friends will not intervene again, "Goodbye!"

The old beauties can't see the taste of Professor Jiang helping him carry the bag, but Feng Yiping knows it very well.

But to be honest, he is essentially a kind-hearted person who does not contend with the world. Although he understands what Professor Jiang means by doing this, he feels a little sorry for letting an older person carry his bag for him at a young age, "I do it yourself!"

Professor Jiang nimbly avoided his hand, carried his schoolbag on his back, looked at the campus and the youthful young people on the campus, and sighed, "It's nice to be young!"

"I think that most of the young people here must still be jealous of Professor Jiang. You are an expert who has made a lot of achievements in your youth."

To his own people, he is still very tolerant and easy-going.

"Hehe, it can't be compared. In our words, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the blue is better than the blue. Yiping, at your age, you have achieved so much. In front of you, we don't have the face to talk about it." Achievement?" Professor Jiang smiled and shook his head.

"Knowledge is...," Feng Yiping wanted to say that knowledge is priceless, but thinking about Professor Jiang's equally extraordinary businessman instinct, he felt that such a thing should not be said, otherwise would he use his own sentence again? Words as a reason to bargain?

Most likely they will!

"For the time being, the field of expertise is different. In terms of business, I have encountered and seized a few opportunities, but Professor Jiang, your talent and achievements in research, even if I flatter you, I can't match you," he immediately changed. a statement.

Originally related to the context, Professor Jiang could probably guess what Feng Yiping would say next, seeing him change his words in time, he cursed in his heart, "Smart little fox,"

"Research always serves capital," he grumbled lightly.

"Research must always have the support of capital to bear fruit," Feng Yiping replied neither soft nor hard.

At a time like this, with such a high-minded guy, you can't be polite.

After signing the contract, Professor Jiang was still somewhat dissatisfied. Feng Yiping also knew the reason.

"Among the students at Stanford, there are quite a few promising ideas, but I'm still a very egotistical person, and I can't keep the world in mind. If I can, I still hope to cooperate with my compatriots," Feng Yiping added said a word.

"But, it's fine for me to cooperate with Buchanan. Do you have to go to the mainland?" Seeing that the conversation was not going well, Professor Jiang changed the topic.

"You must go, Buchanan will accompany you," Feng Yiping said, "With such a large investment, and it involves the construction of a production plant in mainland China, it is very necessary for you to meet the president of the group and several other vice presidents. President,"

In fact, it’s not impossible to let Jin Ling come over. On Christmas Eve, she definitely doesn’t mind coming here to play for a few days-she has long been clamoring to see Feng Yiping’s custom-made private jet, but considering Huang Jingping’s current If you already have a sizable belly, forget it!

If you want to live a good life, then it is best for no one in the country to know about the two of them being exchange students openly and secretly planning to have a baby.

"Do we have to put the production base in China?" Professor Jiang asked suspiciously.

"Yes, we must put the production base in China," Feng Yiping waved his hand neatly to emphasize.

In the same way, he plans to say it to more people in the future, such as Musk, and for example, well, let’s not say it for the time being, let’s keep it a secret first.

"Referring to our designed process, if the assembly line is used on a large scale, the long-term cost should not be much higher than that in China, and the production in the United States will be very helpful to the sales of our products in the United States," Professor Jiang said. Say.

"It's not just a question of cost. From now to the near future, no matter how automatic the production line is or how smart the industrial robots are, the production line must still be controlled by humans. The industrial workers in the United States are actually one of the workers. noble,"

"What I consider is mainly the issue of production schedule. As long as the company needs it, domestic workers can unconditionally obey the arrangement and insist on working in three shifts. This is impossible in the United States in peacetime." Feng Yiping said .

In fact, it is not impossible, but according to the virtues of American workers, the price you pay for their three shifts may far exceed the profits they can bring you from the products they produce.

Of course, in addition to this, Feng Yiping did not have the idea that the rich and the water would not flow into the fields of outsiders. In this way, a project that can train workers in a field and bring many job opportunities, why can't it be placed in the country?

"Of course, if the situation requires it, we don't rule out setting up factories in the United States in the future." Seeing that Professor Jiang's face was not very good, Feng Yiping immediately wrote a long-term check.

This check is not necessarily empty, and it is not impossible to build a factory in the United States in the future.

"It's better this way," said Professor Jiang.

"Don't worry, you will know when you meet, Mr. Jin and Mr. Mei, they are very easy-going,"

Feng Yiping, who has been working hard for himself, and puts on the cloak of an intellectual or a scholar, understands some of Professor Jiang’s concerns. Literati, most of them are thin-skinned. As an employee, he returned to China to meet other company executives. Saying that the president is still a girl who graduated from Harvard a few years ago, he seemed somewhat uncomfortable.

"I never thought about it," Professor Jiang quickly denied.

These words must be listened to according to the irony that the girl said, but Feng Yiping will not expose it.

On the side of the road, it was still the same car, and it was still the same girlfriend. Li Jialun greeted Feng Yiping, "Yiping, what will be the show at the Christmas party?"

"That's right, Commissar Feng, with this kind of opportunity, you will definitely win glory for us overseas students, won't you?" His girlfriend said.

"What political commissar, what nonsense are you talking about?" Li Jialun quickly corrected her statement. Fortunately, her belt was tighter than her mouth.

Regarding the fact that some international students gave themselves the nickname "political commissar", Feng Yiping also knew that this was also caused by what he said at the party in San Francisco that time.

He actually doesn't reject this nickname, it's very good!

"Don't worry, I will definitely participate." Feng Yiping said with a smile.

In the United States, there is no need to be as cautious as in China. Some things can be relaxed, and you don’t usually participate in activities. If you have such an opportunity, you can participate in it, so as not to leave the impression that you are a nerd.

"Really?" Li Jialun's girlfriend stood up, very excited.

Contrary to Feng Yiping, other international students usually actively participate in various activities, and some even want to join the fraternity club, but they are very repulsed by the opportunity to perform on stage.

"Really," Feng Yiping said with a smile, and he had already planned what to perform.