Chapter 1187? Suggestions

In Shakira's eyes, her boyfriend is always very busy. After listening to him and Linda having a hasty conversation at the airport, the group drove back to Highland Park, where the governor's wife, Ms. Sloan and some Litman media executives were all gone. waiting.

"Mrs. Flock, please wait a moment. Shakira and I will pack up and be ready soon. And Ms. Sloan..."

She followed Song Ya with a jerky hostess smile, hugged and shook hands with everyone, and then took his arm and went upstairs together.

"Uh, honey, wait for me first."

But I didn't expect her boyfriend to still find time to meet people, "Zecheng, come with me." A sentence of Chinese came out of his mouth, and he called the private lawyer to the study.

"Hey..." Song Zecheng followed the door politely and cautiously, rubbing his hands with a smile on his face, "Boss, is the trip to Huaguo interesting?"

"I'm done playing mahjong... Uh, I want to tell you something important. Sit down, it will be successful, sit down..."

Song Ya beckoned him to sit next to her, rubbed her brows in distress and asked, "I think the joint venture media is a big problem, what do you think?"

"Oh? What?" Song Zecheng asked.

"Ms. Sloan is very happy and positive. Needless to say, there are also those big media groups that suddenly scrambled for the shares of Littman Media after hearing the news, even including..."

Song Ya approached and lowered his voice to the lowest, "CIA! I'm very happy to see it. I don't think it's very good. The activities these guys did in the financial crisis in Southeast Asia and even in the United States are not good for the country, and if there Let me go, there is no reason to restrict Murdoch and Redstone. The large-scale influx of foreign media is very dangerous. And I don’t have much absolute control over Litman Media, the mouthpiece of public opinion. It’s already listed, and I It’s not convenient to directly command the media people under the banner. You know the attitude towards Huaguo here. I can let them attack the enemy or suppress scandals, but letting them speak for Huaguo is a completely different matter. It’s okay once or twice. Anything more is bound to happen.”

"Uh-huh."

Song Zecheng put his hands on his knees, nodded frequently, his eyes narrowed into a smile.

"Littman Media currently needs positive news, but this matter does not necessarily need to be completed in the end. I want to establish some kind of tacit understanding with them. How about delaying it for a long time?"

Song Ya has been observing the extraordinarily joyful reaction from the US side since he got the red-headed document. Regardless of the capital market or some politicians and departments, the happier he is here, the more vigilant he is, and he begins to fear that side because he appreciates himself But the promise was too happy, and after much deliberation, only Song Zecheng was left with a trustworthy channel to convey his concerns.

"Okay, I'll do it." Song Zecheng happily agreed.

"Um."

Song Ya let go of a big stone in her heart.

"Does the boss have any other thoughts about this trip?" Song Zecheng asked.

"The country is still very difficult..."

"Yes Yes."

"In addition, I would like to make some comments..."

Just said it together,

Song Ya concluded with fingers, "First, we are too careless about the domestic expansion of large FMCG giants such as daily chemicals, clothing, shoes, food, and wine. I noticed that the market has been flooded with foreign brands? Some are nothing. It is best to cultivate your own large-scale companies for businesses with technical thresholds. They are big players in advertising and naturally have great influence on the media. For example, Nike’s power in the United States... right, there is no need to hand over the entire chain Foreign companies, anyway, they are not incapable of producing, so what’s the problem with toothpaste, shampoo, soap, etc.? Don’t be fooled by the boastful high-tech content.”

"Hmm, um." Song Zecheng took notes.

"Second, I also noticed that in TV programs, we report on foreign countries, especially sports leagues and sports stars, in a way that is too romanticized and lyrical, with a beautifying filter? Jordan is not so perfect, and the gambler is full of dirty words ...the sportscaster's aria-like compliment over there makes me sick."

Song Ya continued to count, "Supporting sports or athletes should still be based on oneself or the local area. In the United States, supporting the school team is because the child goes to school there, or his former alma mater. Supporting the local team is also based on the neighborhood, Community, class, and even historical origins... Most of the black poor in Chicago support the White Sox, and most of the middle-class white people support the Cubs. The level of competition and star players are secondary factors. You don’t need to follow a club thousands of miles away, no matter how high the level is. Necessary, look at your own side, neighborhoods, communities and cities. In the world of family and country, love is gradually extended from the side, not the other way around. Otherwise, the money will be earned by foreigners and they will take it for granted. Even feel superior to you."

"Yes, yes, it makes sense." Song Zecheng nodded.

"Also, three... You have trained too many science and engineering students, and sent too many people abroad, so you came here."

Song Ya was very satisfied with his reaction, and then pointed Jiangshan, "The profession of an engineer is a bit like an ancient craftsman. You are not afraid to master a craft and travel all over the world. Those who type codes can make a living by typing codes wherever they go. It depends on the training. Wherever you go, it depends on the culture. The United States is too developed, and the living conditions and income are too good, so why go back? We and Ah San, a poor country, have cultivated a talent for more than ten years and finally come here to become a talent. It’s not cost-effective to kill refined egoists, and the country’s brain drain is very serious, right?”

"Indeed, then boss, how do you think we can change this phenomenon?" Song Zecheng asked after stopping his writing.

"Business law, these two talents must rely on their own business contacts and legal system to live a decent life. In another environment, they have to start from scratch. We can increase resources to cultivate them."

Song Ya waved his hand, "There is also the army, which sends a large number of boys to military schools like chickens. It is not easy to lose talents, and it can also solve the problem of unemployment. Then follow the example of the Philippines and send girls to study economics and nursing. Filipinos in the United States The average income is higher than that of Chinese Americans. To be honest, the salary of ordinary engineers here may not be able to beat nannies and nurse practitioners. The country does not need to lose high IQ talents, and it can also earn overseas remittances.”

"Hehe." Song Zecheng laughed again.

"Huh?" Song Ya noticed that his smile was a little different, "Do you disagree?"

"Boss, let me ask you a question." Song Zecheng asked back: "Do you know which country was the largest source of foreign students in the United States before the 1980s?"

"What country?"

"Persia, we and Ah San came later..."

Song Zecheng replied: "Only an ancient civilization with a real ambition to return to its former glory would rather send the brightest minds to advanced countries to learn the most advanced science and technology despite the massive brain drain, because only we can understand the current situation. Situations that create great dissatisfaction and urgency, also because only we can afford to suffer even more! There is no easy way to catch up, is there?"

"That's it..."

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Song Ya looked at the corners of his pursed mouth and the pair of round lenses reflecting light after he finished speaking, and nodded understandingly, "I understand!"

Chicago 1990