Rebirth has space, and the new love sends the bad husband to prison

Liang Sumei and Wei Zhi came to Beijing again. Before coming, Uncle Shen called Liang Sumei. He praised the books and laptops Liang Sumei provided, saying that they were novel and interesting and attracted the attention of many students. However, due to the large number of students and limited information, Uncle Shen asked Liang Sumei if she could buy a few more sets. He had already communicated with Huaqing University, and the cost would be borne by the school.

Liang Sumei didn't know how the research and development progress was after Peter brought the tablet computer and monitoring watch back to Country M. Although Peter didn't have any relevant books to refer to, they had a mature technical research and development team. Time is money, China must hurry up!

"Uncle Shen, don't worry, a large number of books will be sent to Huaqing soon." Liang Sumei assured Uncle Shen in a firm tone.

Without further ado, Liang Sumei boarded the train to Beijing with Wei Zhi the day after receiving Uncle Shen's call.

After arriving in Beijing, Liang Sumei found a cart from Guo Xing and dragged a large pile of books to the Beijing Printing Factory. She thought everything would go smoothly, but unexpectedly, Zhang Dazhi, the director of the printing factory, looked Liang Sumei up and down, who was covered in dust and dirt from moving books, and said with disdain: "We only print books for the company, we don't accept your personal books."

"These are important scientific research materials!" Liang Sumei explained hurriedly.

"Scientific research materials? What does the research institute do? Do you need to print them?" Zhang Dazhi retorted bluntly.

Liang Sumei didn't want to argue with him too much, so she asked kindly, "Comrade, are there any other printing houses to choose from?"

"Then go find it yourself. I won't tell you even if you ask me." Zhang Dazhi said with a sneer, turned around and left, leaving Liang Sumei alone and disheveled in the wind.

After Wei Zhi returned to the capital, he rushed home to visit his grandmother. He was completely unaware of the setbacks Liang Sumei had encountered.

When Liang Sumei returned to the Wei family, Wei Zhi saw the pile of books and realized that the matter had not been completed. He comforted her, "Let Huaqing University handle this matter."

"But all the books for Huaqing University have been printed, so what should we do with the books for our charity association?" Liang Sumei frowned, her face full of worry.

"How about this, you guys open a printing factory and I'll provide the capital." Old Mrs. Wei said with a smile and a relaxed tone.

"Is this... really possible?" Liang Sumei hesitated. She didn't know much about the business environment in Beijing. Wei Zhi's father was a cadre, and the cadre's family was engaged in private business. She really didn't know whether this would bring trouble to the Wei family.

"Why not?" Old Mrs. Wei said disapprovingly, "You are running a non-profit organization, not to make money from ordinary people. The country should thank you!"

After hearing this, Liang Sumei nodded thoughtfully, thinking that this idea seemed quite good. However, she felt that she still had to greet Wei Junyi first. Liang Sumei and Wei Zhi had discussed that the Wei family had a deep foundation in the capital, and it might be more convenient to let Wei Zhi be the legal person.

After get off work, Wei Junyi frowned when he heard that Wei Zhi was going to set up a charity organization and open a printing factory. "Although China is gradually opening up the private economy, it would be too conspicuous if you do it so ostentatiously. I have an idea," Wei Junyi thought for a while and then said, "Since Huaqing University is in urgent need of these books, you can go to Huaqing University to discuss it. We can donate a printing factory to Huaqing University as a philanthropist. This will solve your problem and won't be too conspicuous. What do you think?"

"Dad, you are still very shrewd. This is a great idea!" Wei Zhi teased with a smile.

"Go away, stop talking nonsense!" Wei Junyi rolled his eyes at his son.

The idea had been decided, so they had to act quickly. Liang Sumei and Wei Zhi came to Huaqing University and told Uncle Shen about this matter. Uncle Shen was worried about printing books, and when he heard that Wei Zhi wanted to donate a printing factory, he immediately reported the situation to the school. When the school heard this, how could they not agree? What's more, this philanthropist was the son of Wei Junyi, so there was no need to worry.

Huaqing University has a vacant lot, which saves a lot of trouble. There is no need to apply for land. The budget for building a factory, purchasing a large number of printing machines and labor costs is about 50 yuan. Mrs. Wei knows that printing books is a good thing that benefits the country and the people, and she is willing to take out all the funds. However, Liang Sumei shook her head gently and said gently: "Grandma, I can make money now. I opened a film and television company in Hai City and it has begun to make a profit. I proposed to do charity, and the money must be paid by me." In fact, Oriental Pictures has not made a penny yet. Tong Lishi is busy shooting the first movie, and the profit will have to wait until it is released.

When Mrs. Wei heard that Liang Sumei was not only the director of the Ningxi County Kitchenware Factory, but also opened a film company in Hai City, she liked her more and more. She felt that she was exactly the same as herself when she was young and full of energy. Mrs. Wei couldn't persuade Liang Sumei, and finally decided that Liang Sumei and the Wei family would jointly invest. Of course, in order to take care of the young people, Mrs. Wei decided to take out 40 yuan, and the remaining 10 yuan would be paid by Liang Sumei. Liang Sumei couldn't refuse Mrs. Wei's insistence, so she had to agree reluctantly. Alas, how could Mrs. Wei know that Liang Sumei is now a billionaire. But Liang Sumei couldn't tell others carelessly, "I have million." If this news spread, people who didn't believe it would definitely think she was crazy. If there were bad people among those who believed it, she would still have to hold her wallet tightly.

With the active promotion of the leaders of Huaqing University, the construction of the factory was progressing very quickly, and the first batch of books would be printed soon. The students were all very excited and rushed to help in the printing factory. They all had their own plans in mind, thinking that working in the printing factory would allow them to get a sneak peek and see the first batch of books.

"Students, please be patient. We have a lot of machines in our printing factory. In about a week, all students will have a copy of the book!" Principal Zhu Lingyuan announced loudly at the school assembly. Liang Sumei and Wei Zhi, two philanthropists, were invited to the stage by Huaqing University. The president personally presented them with plaques of public welfare models. Reporters' cameras were pointed at the two people. The next day, the front page of the Beijing newspaper published this news.

When other universities in Beijing heard that someone donated a printing factory to Huaqing University, they were so envious and jealous! Now they can only find printing factories in Beijing, but the printing factories in Beijing are so slow that it takes two months to print a batch of books. If you urge them a little, Zhang Dazhi, the supervisor of printing, will scold you: "You are the only ones who are in a hurry? Others are not in a hurry? Why are you so special? Just wait!" Hey, if you want your books to be printed faster, you have to give Zhang Dazhi two bottles of wine and two packs of cigarettes.

"Old Li, go and communicate with Huaqing to see if our books can be printed in their printing factory in the future. After all, we are sister schools!" Jinbei University President Zhou Xinhong said to Director of the Academic Affairs Office Li Bing.

Li Bing also thought this was a good idea. He was responsible for the printing of the books. The progress of the Beijing Printing Factory was so slow that he was almost driven crazy by the teachers. He read in the newspaper that Huaqing University only needed one week to print so many books, which was much faster than two months.

The management of Huaqing Printing Factory was handed over to Xu Fan from the Academic Affairs Office. Xu Fan was so happy. He had been urged to print books before, but now that his school had a printing factory, he had finally solved a big problem.

When Xu Fan saw that it was Li Bing from Jinbei University who came to see him, he was so proud that he couldn't describe it. Li Bing was so angry that he thought, when will his school have a printing factory?

Xu Fan proudly led Li Bing around the printing factory slowly, under the pretext of letting Li Bing take a tour, but in fact he was showing off. Li Bing looked at the advanced printing machines and spacious factory buildings, and he was so envious. He glanced at the content being printed. Huh? The words "network", "data link" and "word" caught his eye. What kind of professional book is this? Why has he never heard of it?

"Old Xu, what professional books are you printing now?" Li Bing asked curiously.

When Xu Fan heard this, he immediately pulled Li Bing out of the printing factory in a panic, muttering, "It's nothing, it's not important."

Xu Fan's panic made Li Bing feel that something was wrong. He shook Xu Fan off and ran to the binding department. Xu Fan had just taken him on a tour, so he knew where the binding department was. He picked up a book and flipped through it. The content inside made him excited and anxious. He was excited because, with his many years of reading experience, these books recorded brand new technologies; he was anxious because he couldn't understand it at all because he didn't take the book with basic knowledge.

"Hey, hey, hey, Old Li, this is our school's book!" Xu Fan snatched the book back from Li Bing's hand.

"Okay, Old Xu, you guys are hiding such a good book. No, I must take a set back today, otherwise I will stay here and not leave!" Li Bing started to act like a spoiled child.

"No, Lao Li, why are you acting like a child? These books are available in limited quantities and all the students in our school have reserved them." Xu Fan hurriedly explained.

"You mean it has nothing to do with me?" Li Bing asked doubtfully.

"That's the case for now, but you will definitely have a share in the future." Xu Fan replied quickly.

"Later? When you have achieved results in your research?" Li Bing sneered with disdain on his face.

"Oh, Lao Li, don't get me wrong. Once we have printed all the school books, we will definitely continue printing." Xu Fan hurriedly explained, he remembered Liang Sumei's words firmly. Although the printing factory donated to Huaqing was managed by Huaqing, it was a public welfare, the purpose was to serve the country and let more people learn the most advanced technology from books. However, in order to avoid causing too much printing pressure at once, he did not want to disclose this matter for the time being.

Li Bingcai didn't believe Xu Fan's nonsense. He pretended to flip through different books casually, tucked one under his arm, and flipped through another. Soon, he found three books, including basic knowledge, principle knowledge, and applied knowledge. The content was easy to understand. After choosing these three books, he flashed out of the door like an arrow, and Xu Fan had no time to stop him. Xu Fan was a little fat, and he couldn't catch up with Li Bing, who had developed athletic cells. He could only shout angrily from behind: "Stop him, someone is stealing the books!"

Li Bing was as light as a swallow, quickly hid the book in his arms, and nimbly dodged several people. Just then, the bus from Huaqing Station arrived, and he ran to the bus in two steps. The moment the door closed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

(Part 1 completed)