Text Volume 220【Cafe Daily】

Monday, noon.

Including Peng Shengli, the brothers in the dormitory came to the coffee shop to eat together. They don't take up the table, each person gets a plate of fried rice, and only charges the cost price, which is more cost-effective than in the school cafeteria.

The little fat man Ding Ming was the most active, directly occupying the front desk. The fried rice was almost cold and I didn't bother to eat it, so I happily blew water at the "Fire Bird Station", crackling and beating.

"Fire Bird Station" is a bbs station set up by Ding Sanshi recently on the Internet. He has attracted many friends from "Horse Station", and Ding Ming is one of them. Ding Sanshi also had a bbs station before, but it was a Huiduo.com site, which could only accommodate one visitor, and it was far less popular than "Mazhan".

Peng Shengli had finished his fried rice, and he stood by and watched obediently, silently.

"Hey, can't you talk about something else? Is it interesting to talk about technical issues?" Zhou Zhengyu said while eating.

Ding Ming stopped suddenly and asked, "Brother Yu, what do you think of me changing my major?"

"None of my business." Zhou Zhengyu said.

Li Yaolin was surprised and said, "It's almost the end of my sophomore year. What major are you changing? Your brain has been kicked by a donkey."

"I'm not interested in what I'm learning now. I like computers and I want to learn programming." Ding Ming said.

Wang Bo said: "You can attend the audition and buy some books for self-study. It's a pity to change your major now."

"I'm already learning by myself," Ding Ming pointed at the computer. "There are a lot of experts on bbs, and they are very enthusiastic, and they patiently help answer any questions. But I just want to learn systematically. Tell me, can my dad agree?" ?”

"We're not your father," Zhou Zhengyu said impatiently as he put the plate back in the kitchen, "Get out of the way and let me chat online for a while."

Ding Ming obediently abdicated. He has a very good personality, Buddhist, and does not have conflicts with anyone.

Zhou Zhengyu soon landed on Mazhan, his screen name was created with the help of Song Weiyang, full of domineering, um... his name is Long Aotian.

Zhou Zhengyu is very satisfied with this screen name, it fits his temperament so well. While teasing Brother Ma, he complained: "Fudan is really rubbish, there is no telephone line, and it looks like a primitive tribe."

Nie Jun said: "The school doesn't stipulate that you can't connect the phone line in the dormitory. You pay a few thousand yuan for the initial installation fee, and the telecom bureau will guarantee it for you."

"No money!" Zhou Zhengyu rolled his eyes. He now only needs 300 yuan for food every month, and he can't even afford to use a pager.

"So, you have no money, don't rely on the school." Nie Jun said with a smile.

When these guys were talking nonsense, Song Weiyang was standing on the side of the road on the phone. He didn't dare to answer in the coffee shop, because it was Chen Tao's call, and it would be a tragedy if Lin Zhuoyun heard something.

"Dear you little rascal, do you miss me?" Chen Tao's voice was sweet and nasty.

Song Weiyang quickly said: "Sister, let's be normal, I have goose bumps all over my body."

"Okay," Chen Tao seemed to be eating, chewing and said, "I miss you, I'll go to Shenghai next weekend to see how you are? It happens that our team is going to play in Shenghai, and we will be there together Watch the ball."

"League B is something to watch, wait until you reach B." Song Weiyang said.

"You don't want to see me?" Chen Tao was suddenly upset.

Song Weiyang quickly stated: "Okay, you come to Shenghai next weekend, open a room at the hotel and wait for me."

"That's about the same," Chen Tao said with a smile, "The procedures for the medicinal material base have been completed, and work will start this month. By the way, Mr. Yang wants to make a big move again. Did he tell you?"

"What?" Song Weiyang asked.

Chen Tao said: "He is consulting professionals recently, planning to list in Hong Kong City next year."

"Let him consult first, and discuss it after the next shareholders' meeting." Song Weiyang was noncommittal.

At the end of 1993, Xifeng Company had major changes in shareholders and management. According to the regulations of Hong Kong City, it must go through three fiscal years smoothly if it wants to go public. That is to say, it has to wait until at least 1997 to be eligible to apply for listing, and with various preliminary preparations, it can just avoid the 97 Asian financial turmoil.

It's easy to guess what Yang Xin is thinking. He thinks that listing in Hong Kong City can speed up the company's development, and increase his own wealth.

Song Weiyang was not disgusted with this plan, and even quite praised it, feeling that he had read the right person. Now Xifeng Company is developing rapidly, and funds are always tight. It would be great if it can go public smoothly and collect money.

"I'll tell you another piece of good news." Chen Tao said.

"What good news?" Song Weiyang asked.

Chen Tao said: "Didn't you contact a Hong Kong businessman last year? He specializes in beverage and food. He got a batch of drinks to try and sell in Wanwan. There is no market for our cola, but the response to iced tea is very good. Yesterday he came again I want to win the agency right of Xifeng Iced Tea in Wanwan, Mr. Yang has already agreed and is negotiating the price."

"It's really good news." Song Weiyang laughed.

"By the way, remember to come back to sign next month," Chen Tao said, "We have already hired a top engineer in the beverage industry through a headhunting company. He was recruited from the French sidel company. When this foreign devil comes, he spends 20 It took several days to understand the situation, and then proposed a series of equipment upgrades and production transformation plans. The entire project has a large amount of funds, which has exceeded the scope of the general manager's authority, and the chairman needs to personally approve and sign."

"No problem." Song Weiyang said.

After talking about the business, Chen Tao started talking about love again, all kinds of provocative words made Song Weiyang a little angry.

A young couple walked past Song Weiyang and walked into the coffee shop arm in arm.

Soon Lin Zhuoyun ran out, took Song Weiyang's hand and said, "Honey, my teacher and teacher's wife are here, come in and get to know each other."

"Well, okay, that's it, let's talk next time." Song Weiyang hung up the phone as if nothing had happened.

Lin Zhuoyun dragged Song Weiyang to a coffee table, it was the young couple just now. She introduced: "This is Mr. Xu Hongtu, my future mentor, and this is Mr. Xu's lover, Dr. Yuan Ziying."

"Hello, Teacher Xu, and Hello, Teacher Yuan." Song Weiyang shook hands quickly.

The couple are both returnees after graduating from Fudan University. Xu Hongtu received a master's degree from Fudan University and a master's degree from New York University in the United States. With a double master's degree, he did not go to take the doctoral exam, but went to Europe for several years of academic exchanges. Some time ago, he was hired by Fudan University as an associate professor, and he happened to be Lin Zhuoyun's master's tutor.

Yuan Ziying is Xu Hongtu's schoolgirl, a Princeton Ph.D., who married Xu Hongtu four years ago, and was also hired as an associate professor by Fudan this time.

The two were very young, in their early 30s, and they were stylishly dressed and both had permed hair.

"It's been seven years since I left Fudan, but I didn't expect there to be a coffee shop in Wujiaochang." Xu Hongtu sighed.

"Yeah, I still studied at the Fudan branch school as an undergraduate, and now even the branch school has been revoked," Yuan Ziying said while drinking coffee, "I remember that there was still a large farmland a few hundred meters away from the branch school. I went back two days ago Look, the farmland is crossed by a big road, and there are new buildings on both sides of the road."

Song Weiyang didn't interrupt, and quietly listened to these two reminiscing about the past.

"I'm stupid, Lao Song, you are so awesome, you actually give lectures to master students! It's all in the newspapers, and we don't know yet." Nie Jun came over with a copy of "Business Daily", which Lin Zhuoyun left at the front desk after reading it in the morning .

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "Basic operations, don't make a fuss."

"Little Saner?" Yuan Ziying suddenly looked at Nie Jun in surprise.

"Are you... Sister Yingzi?" Nie Jun was a little uncertain.

Yes, there are also relatives.

Throughout the 1980s to the early 1990s, most of those who were able to study abroad were either rich or expensive unless their grades were particularly good. Xu Hongtu belongs to a "scholarly family", and his father is a professor at Fudan University; Yuan Ziying is from a military family, and he used to live in the same compound as Nie Jun, with a 12-year age difference.

These people were reminiscing and nostalgic, Song Weiyang couldn't get in the conversation, so he went upstairs to play on the computer.

Xu Hongtu has just returned to China for a month or so. He is busy with graduate interviews, visiting his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and looking for old classmates to talk about the old days. He has never heard of Song Weiyang's name. He asked Nie Jun: "Isn't this Song Weiyang a student? Why is he teaching Fudan's master's degree again?"

"Old Song is so awesome. Look at this newspaper. The number one MBA educated person in China is not called a lecture, but a preacher! That reporter really dares to write." Nie Jun said in surprise.

In recent years, the circulation of "Business Daily" has become less and less, there is no way, it is too professional. However, it has a considerable influence in the business world. Like the "Economic Daily", it is a must-read publication for entrepreneurs across the country.

Fan Xinman's article made another old mistake, boasting too much, even the first person in China's MBA education dared to shout it out.

Needless to say, Song Weiyang must have earned a lot of fans and fans.