Transformation of Rebirth

For the next half a year, Zheng Haiyang was "tributed" by the three families like a bodhisattva in a shrine.

The original liquid was saved, and the photovoltaic project that invested a lot of money was finally successfully taken over by the state. Because the state participated in the shares and invested the plan in the grid system, it not only took over all the bank's debts, but also compensated Lin Jun had a large sum of money, although there was no way to fully make up for Lin Jun's investment in this project at the beginning, but at least he didn't have to pay back the bank money, and he could completely get rid of this project.

The power company took over very quickly, including the equipment and all the research results in Lin Jun's experimental building, and finally some researchers were taken away. Lin Jun and Zheng Ping also signed a confidentiality agreement, promising that they will continue to work in the next few decades. They will die without telling any details they know about photovoltaic power generation.

Lin Jun and the others were relieved to be able to hand over this research plan to the country. On the day Hu Zhiwen left with his students, he shook hands with Lin Jun to express his gratitude.

Lin Jun is not the kind of person who procrastinates emotionally. He thinks Hu Zhiwen is quite funny. At this time, he seems to have feelings?But Lin Jun really didn't know what Hu Zhiwen felt.

Hu Zhiwen held Lin Jun's hand, and said with sincere emotion: "Boss Lin, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, my research plan might really be ruined halfway."

Lin Jun smiled, thinking that I didn't let the country take over because of you and your photovoltaic power generation, I just wanted to prevent myself from going bankrupt and falling to my death from a height, but he smiled ambiguously, nodded and said: "If you really want to thank, you should thank Zheng Ping's son. If it weren't for him, we might both be in jail now."

Hu Zhiwen nodded and said, "I know I understand, thank you, thank you very much."

The photovoltaic project was taken over by State Power, and the building behind the group was vacated all of a sudden. The playground that was used to place solar panels before is now starting to grow grass. The group has vacated such a large piece of land, which makes Han Zhijun, Zheng Ping and the others I feel so distressed, they bought this piece of land, how much did they spend in the first place!He's all empty of long grass now!

Zheng Haiyang stood in the building and looked towards the back. After thinking for a while, he said to Lin Jun who was cutting his nails in the office: "It's better to build another building at the back."

Lin Jun leaned back on the chair, knocked his legs on his desk, raised his hands and blew on his nails, raised his eyes and said: "The land is empty, and a building will be built in the future, but I haven't thought about what I will do in the future. You Auntie moved out the cosmetics in one go this time, and is going to clamor to get out the daily cosmetics and move them to Shanghai or the provincial capital, and this building will have a bunch of offices vacant in the future."

Zheng Haiyang turned around and sat back, looked up at Lin Jun with a sly light in his eyes, and said, "You didn't go bankrupt this time, should you thank me?"

Lin Jun put down the nail scissors in his hand, glanced at him, put down his legs, narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you want?"

Zheng Haiyang's face was full of innocence, and his eyes were scumbags: "It's nothing, I just want to persuade you and my dad to reorganize the group, a company for raw liquid, and a company for fried chicken shops. Original liquid can be a specialized health care product company. Continue to produce other health products; the fried chicken shop can set up a restaurant chain group, and then a chain store of rice noodles and beef vermicelli dumplings in the future. Don’t set up any mixed type of group, and those who make health products will specialize in health products and catering Those who specialize in catering."

Lin Jun knew about this, and Zheng Ping had mentioned it to him five days ago. At that time, Lin Jun guessed that Zheng Haiyang, the "little ancestor", must have thought of it again. Anyway, everyone on their side now looks at Zheng Haiyang. I can't wait to confess every day, this kid was very prosperous when he was a child, but he didn't expect to be so tough when he grows up.

But Lin Jun is Lin Jun, he looked at Zheng Haiyang and said, "Are you going to tell me this?"

Zheng Haiyang laughed, "I just want to ask you, since you didn't lose money this time, you should also go bankrupt, right? If you didn't go bankrupt, you should still have money, right?"

Lin Jun knew that this kid must be planning something again, he leaned on the back of his boss chair, and said slowly: "As long as I don't die, I must have money in my hand."

Zheng Haiyang happily jumped to the edge of Lin Jun's table, sat next to him, and said, "That's right, have you ever thought about investing in the Internet?"

"Internet?" These three words flashed through Lin Jun's mind. The computer at Lin Jun's home can indeed access the Internet, but it is basically used by Lin Yan. He occasionally uses the computer to type two words, "Internet "These three words are no strangers to him, but apparently he has never had anything to do with the word "investment".

Of course, Lin Jun has been in Beijing for a long time, and he also knows that in fact, there were people doing Internet business in Beijing a few years ago. That group of people basically don't make any money now?

Lin Jun frowned, then turned to look at him: "Invest in the Internet?"

Zheng Haiyang nodded and said: "Actually, you should know, someone in Beijing was doing it before, Ying Haiwei, you know?"

Lin Jun clicked his tongue and raised his eyes: "I know, I have seen the boss, but it is said that the company is not working."

Zheng Haiyang explained: "That's because he didn't find the right direction." In order to impress Lin Jun, Zheng Haiyang took out the United States, which has the best Internet development at present, and said: "Do you know Yahoo in the United States? Its market value this year is enough With a total of 28 billion U.S. dollars, he built a portal called America Online, and now there are more than 1000 million registered users worldwide.

In the past few years, Lin Jun has learned from Japanese and Korean consortiums and has devoted himself to his photovoltaic project. Of course, he has not noticed the Internet in the United States. Basically, I have never heard of it, and the interpretation of the phrase "interlacing lines like mountains" is really very good.

Although Lin Jun has never heard of Yahoo or America Online, he still understands the words 28 billion US dollars very thoroughly. It is all money!It's all money!What the hell is it?Can it be worth that much money at once?Lin Jun showed an obscure look on his face, clicked his tongue, and said to Zheng Haiyang: "What else?"

Zheng Haiyang said: "We can imagine the penetration rate of computers in the future. In the past, color TVs were relatively large, but now every household has no TV to watch? And in the early 90s, there were very few computers, right? Basically, it was the government. Departments are using it, and now you can see that home computers have come out, and in the future, everyone will definitely have a computer.”

Lin Jun raised his hand: "I understand this, but what you said to make money is not by selling computers. There are quite a few computer sellers in Zhongguancun now. I just want to know how to make money online?"

Zheng Haiyang originally wanted to explain, such as portal websites, such as real-time communication tools, but he didn't say anything after thinking about it. He once knew Ying Haiwei's profit model. One of the most important things is free. If you want to make money from the beginning, you will definitely go the wrong way, unless you make free things from the beginning, and then consider the profit model.

But obviously Zheng Haiyang knew that Lin Jun could not understand this thing. Lin Jun had suffered from "the loss of the photovoltaic project" before, and now he told him that "the network will be free from the beginning", he would definitely shake his head and quit.

Seeing that Zheng Haiyang couldn't say anything, Lin Jun shook his head and said, "Let me go online for two days before talking about it."

Zheng Haiyang thought for a while, nodded, and gave Lin Jun a few URLs, so that he can go back and check if he has nothing to do.

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In October of this year, Han Tingting separated the daily chemical industry from the group and moved the company to the provincial capital of province S. After all, their daily chemical factory is there, and the economy along the coast is developed and close to Shanghai.

At the same time, the group that abandoned the photovoltaic project separated catering and health care products with the efforts of Zheng Ping and Han Zhijun, and re-registered the two companies. Zheng Ping also annexed several small health care product companies in Beijing. His "Yankee" was changed to "Yiyang Catering Group", and he planned to concentrate on his catering business.

Han Yi had already gone back to the provincial capital to go to school. Zheng Haiyang did not stay in Beijing, but followed Han Tingting back to the provincial capital. On the one hand, he wanted to go back to see his grandparents and relatives who had not seen him for a long time. Han Tingting's daily chemical company shares.

In April, the shock caused by the surrounding financial turmoil was not small. This year, the market environment was not good. The health care products caused a series of market shrinkage effects. Many large companies and factories that were sought after by people are now in jeopardy. the edge of.The consumer market is not optimistic. Compared with spending money, ordinary people seem to prefer to deposit their money in the bank.

Although Han Tingting’s daily chemical products also occupy a certain proportion of the market, today’s daily chemical market has been eroded by Procter & Gamble. The original Chinese local brand Shanghai Jahwa’s “Magazine” has completely disappeared. You must know This brand, Eight 90s, is the leader in China.

Zheng Haiyang has been away for four years, and I don’t understand what happened in the past few years to make “Magaz” completely disappear from the market. After all, the slogan of “National Revitalization” was very loud in the past few years, and the local brand “Magaz” should not There will be the tragedy of today.

Zheng Haiyang asked Han Tingting what was going on, Han Tingting smiled, turned her head and said, "Do you know what Procter & Gamble did back then?"

Zheng Haiyang: "What?"

Han Tingting's back molars are almost hard, and she replied: "Procter & Gamble cooperated with Shanghai Jahwa, and spent a lot of money to rent the brand 'Magajing', and put this brand under P&G's own brand. It is to promote 'Megajing' to the world, and once the contract is signed, Xuezang will be abandoned immediately!"

Zheng Haiyang: "..." He has heard of similar examples before. In order to enter the Chinese market, the first thing some foreign brands do is to acquire Chinese local brands in various ways, and then discard them. In order to suppress the brands that previously occupied the market, they are willing to spend any amount of money!

Shopping malls are like battlefields, Zheng Haiyang felt creepy after hearing this.Sure enough, the essence of business is cold-blooded, as long as it can occupy the market, any means can be used.

Zheng Haiyang asked him: "P&G didn't look for you? I think the daily chemical products they put on the market are also quite competitive with you."

Han Tingting smiled dryly: "Why didn't you look for it? I don't want to."

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Zheng Haiyang returned to the provincial capital in November, and he hasn’t been back for more than four years. On the way back, he looked out of the window. Hey, the changes are really big. Some old houses and alleys in Beijing are inconvenient to tear down and re-plan. After all, they are the roots of the imperial city. Below, but the provincial capital is much more convenient!

Today's provincial capital has changed a lot from the past. The roads have been repaved. You can almost always see demolished and rebuilt houses along the way, as well as high-rise buildings and shops in the urban area. Zheng Haiyang had just arrived in the provincial capital before. At that time, the number of buildings with more than [-] floors could be counted, but now it is different. Several independent commercial buildings can be seen from a distance in the urban area, and even the street lights have been replaced.

In the past, there were not many cars in the provincial capital, and human-powered tricycles came and went. Occasionally, you could even see donkey carts and horse-drawn carts coming from the countryside. , There are still many people driving motorcycles with roaring motors.

Zheng Haiyang looked all the way back, especially when the car drove to the city center and saw several commercial buildings he was familiar with in the back seat, he excitedly pulled Han Tingting's arm in front of him: "There are no shops here. People buy it?"

Han Tingting turned her head and glared at him, pulled back her clothes, and said calmly, "The counters in the mall don't sell them, and the brands are all for occupancy. Why are you buying the shops here?"

Zheng Haiyang was so anxious that he almost fainted. If he knew he would have come back earlier, he didn't expect that the construction in the urban area is so fast, and three of the four buildings at the intersection have already been built? "This will definitely be the most prosperous city center in the future! The counters are settled, so you can always buy this kind of roadside shops? Of course, you can wait for the value to rise when you buy shops."

Han Tingting turned around and said quietly, "We don't need to buy it."

Zheng Haiyang was taken aback: "Don't you need to buy it?"

Han Tingting's secretary laughed outright while driving the car. Zheng Haiyang was a little confused by his smile, don't you need to buy it?What's the meaning?

Han Tingting turned around and said, "The commercial building here was developed by your Uncle Gao Tingquan, and your father owns shares in their real estate company. The building you saw just now is Dayang Department Store, and the shopping mall is owned by your uncle and aunt. What?"

Zheng Haiyang: "..." In the past four years, everyone seems to be doing very well... Their family is really going to become a wealthy family _(:з"∠)_.

He has been busy with the company's unlucky things before, and forgot to ask his family members about their recent situation. Now he came back to find out that his uncle even opened a shopping mall, and Gao Tingquan's real estate has grown so big. His father Also became a real estate shareholder! !

He is now a proper rich second generation! ! ! !

Zheng Haiyang looked out expressionlessly at first, but after reacting for a while, he ran on the back seat several times, and received a disdainful look from Han Tingting in front: "Qi, the building is not yours."

Zheng Haiyang drilled his head to the front, completely lacking the calm look he had when he was planning a strategy in Beijing. He looked at Han Tingting with a silly look and widened his eyes: "Before I came back, my dad gave me a card, let me Use it casually, how much money do you think can be in it?"

When Han Tingting saw Zheng Haiyang's big face in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes, flicked his forehead, and said: "Your father is usually very frugal, I guess... [-] to [-] .”

Zheng Haiyang thought it was absolutely impossible. Although 1 yuan is not a lot for a child of his own, but when he came out, his father said "spend whatever you want" very boldly and courageously. Must be more than ten thousand?

Han Tingting's secretary drove halfway through the car, but was forced by Zheng Haiyang to find a bank's ATM machine. After checking, Zheng Haiyang almost knelt and licked the screen, and his father actually gave him a full 5 yuan! ! !dear father! !Definitely my dad! !

Zheng Haiyang rushed into the car excitedly, Han Tingting turned to him and asked, "How much?"

Zheng Haiyang smiled mischievously, he really looked like a teenager at this time, Han Tingting sighed in front, and gave Zheng Haiyang a scoop of cold water: "Hey, it looks like there should be a lot, my sister-in-law is afraid before I come back You don’t have any money in your hand, so you asked me to give you some more. It seems that you don’t need it now.”

Zheng Haiyang shut his mouth immediately, leaned forward in a serious manner, put his body forward and pretended to be pitiful, and said, "My dad just gave me 500 yuan, which doesn't seem to be enough!"

Well, well, you big-headed ghost!Han Tingting slapped Zheng Haiyang on the head, and said fiercely: "Stop pretending to be good! Now you have learned how to cheat money!"

Zheng Haiyang sat back with his head covering his head, his eyes were all ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥ ￥, the feeling he wanted to have money -it was cool ~ ＼ (≧ ▽ ≦) ~

In fact, Zheng Haiyang's family bought a lot of houses here in the provincial capital. After all, Gao Tingquan is in the real estate business, and his grasp of the housing prices and internal information are very accurate.Moreover, now that they have this ability, the adults in the family think that buying a house and a good location will benefit a few children in the future.

But no matter how many houses there are, the house Zheng Haiyang and his family live in is still the old community opposite the high school.It is said that because everyone is busy making money, no one has time to take care of house decoration.

Zheng Haiyang and Han Tingting got out of the car and went upstairs. Zheng Haiyang was stunned for a while when they opened the door and entered the house. The furnishings in the house hadn't changed at all. There was also the sewing machine with a floral cover by the door.

When Zheng Haiyang stepped into the room, he suddenly felt a sense of dislocation in time and space. When he entered the room, he seemed to connect the four years in between. His mother made soy sauce and came back, and nothing changed.

As soon as he entered the house, Grandpa Zheng and Grandma Zheng, who were busy in the kitchen, ran out, and were hugged by two old people and rubbed, as if he was still the four or five-year-old boy back then. Holding the child, there are two vegetable leaves on the shovel.

The old man always kisses and loves the grandson of the next generation in all kinds of ways. He took a bunch of delicious food and walked around the house wishing to turn the house upside down.

Zheng Haiyang quickly said: "Grandpa's kitchen is something mushy? Don't take it, grandma, I can't eat it."

Grandma Zheng hugged Zheng Haiyang and patted him on the back: "My dear grandson, I really miss my grandparents."

Soon Zheng Qiu, the eldest son of the Zheng family, also came, and everyone gathered for dinner. At the dinner table, Grandpa Zheng and Grandma Zheng kept picking up food for Zheng Haiyang. Said: "The child is so old, you let him come by himself."

Zheng Qiu is still in charge of the fried chicken restaurant, but he is no longer in charge of the manager of a store. He is now mainly responsible for the brand agency of "One Yankee" in various places, which can be described as "high position and authority". You must find him in the branch.

Not only that, Zheng Qiu also set up a small beef vermicelli shop in the provincial capital, and it is said that the business is booming.Han Zhijun just wanted to open a group restaurant, so he considered getting beef vermicelli into Yiyang. If it succeeds, Zheng Qiu can become a shareholder of the restaurant group in the future. When the chain opens again, the value will increase by the way. It's a small business. up.

Zheng Haiyang really guessed right, Zheng Qiu is really a well-known Xiaokai here in the provincial capital, he is handsome and rich, he drives a low-key Corolla in and out, and is very famous in the business district here in the provincial capital, Married rich women all want to marry their own sisters and cousins ​​to him.

Zheng Haiyang sighed in his heart, his uncle had no money in his previous life and was an old bachelor, why is he still single when he has money in this life?It's not that Wuxing lacks a wife, right?

Grandma Zheng was blocked by Zheng Qiu's chopsticks, she was upset, snorted, and started to talk about the third child's marriage at the dinner table: "You still said, when are you planning to get married? Before Yang Yang went abroad, you told me Immediately, now that Yangyang has returned to China, when are you going to make a promise so immediately?"

Zheng Qiu smiled, narrowed his eyes, quickly turned his gaze towards Han Tingting, retracted it, and said, "Immediately."

Grandma Zheng patted the back of his hand angrily: "You know how to fool me! After Yangyang gets married and you are still a bachelor, let's see how I deal with you!"

After dinner, Han Zhijun left. Han Tingting took Zheng Haiyang to the daily chemical factory and visited the production line.In fact, there are no technical barriers to daily chemicals. There is not much difference in the cleaning ability of laundry detergent and soap sold in the market. The biggest difference may be the different brands.

Zheng Haiyang followed Han Tingting to the office. As soon as he entered the door, he found that there were a lot of daily chemical products on the cabinets on the floor and on the chairs. In addition to the "Ocean" brand daily chemical products, there were many other brands, such as white cat, Procter & Gamble, Unilever, Transfar, seven or eight companies have piles of daily necessities, all of which are packed to the brim.

Zheng Haiyang took out a bag of "Ocean" brand laundry in a blue bag from a pile of daily chemicals, looked at it and said, "How much is this bag?"

Han Tingting: "The ex-factory price is 5000 yuan per ton. The wholesale price and retail price should be slightly higher."

Zheng Haiyang stared: "Then you can still make money?" Only 5000 yuan per ton?Oh my god, it's no wonder Gao Tingquan wants to go into real estate, and it turns out that real estate has made a lot of huge profits.

Han Tingting sighed: "The daily necessities don't depend on the price. Ordinary people have to use them. What they pay is the quantity! You can't make much money per ton. Do you think I can produce a few tons a day with such a large assembly line?"

Zheng Haiyang picked up several bags of washing powder next to him, all of which belonged to Procter & Gamble and Unilever: "What about these? The price is about the same?"

Han Tingting said seriously: "Actually, there is not much difference in price, but what about this thing? In the daily chemical industry, now a bag with a difference of one yuan belongs to two different grades. What you get is one yuan or two more expensive than our washing powder."

Zheng Haiyang: "Not many people buy it, right?"

Han Tingting nodded and said: "Generally, middle and low-end laundry detergents are the best sellers, so Procter & Gamble and Unilever have struggled in the past few years. In addition, there are several daily chemical factories in China, and the competition is fierce, so there is no one yet. Who dominates the family."

Zheng Haiyang threw away the washing powder and nodded, thinking that Procter & Gamble is not big now, but it will be the biggest in ten or twenty years. By then, everything from toothbrush and toothpaste to soap washing powder can fill the entire shelf of the supermarket.

However, since it is not easy to go now, it means that at least he, a multinational company, cannot lower prices. I don't know much about chemicals, so I have to find a special person to ask them later.

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Zheng Haiyang went to Han Yi's youth class after he came out of the factory. The youth class opened in the university, and there are all young children in it. It is said that this year's Han Yi is the youngest, only eight years old, and the oldest already has 14 years old.

Zheng Haiyang went to school, and the junior class was in a separate building.

In late autumn, golden sycamore leaves fell on the ground of the old campus, and they made a crisp sound when stepped on. He inquired about the classroom at the guard downstairs, and went upstairs to find Han Yi.

The classroom is in the large independent classroom on the easternmost side of the third floor. When going upstairs, the corridor was extremely quiet. Zheng Haiyang deliberately pressed his footsteps for fear of affecting the reading of the children in the classroom, and walked softly to the bedside of the classroom. One, as a result, Han Yi was standing on the podium writing on the blackboard at a glance.

Because of his short stature, he even stepped on the teacher's seat. Zheng Haiyang took a look and wiped his sweat silently in his heart, thinking that his younger brother was awesome, and the teacher was standing beside him.

Han Yi was obviously carried up to the blackboard by the teacher to solve the problem, and jumped off after finishing writing, throwing away the closure very calmly, and when he turned around, his posture was arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't even wipe his chair.

The teacher pushed his eyes, apparently not paying attention to those details, glanced at the blackboard, and nodded in relief, just when the bell outside the classroom rang, the teacher said: "Okay, Han Yi's train of thought is correct Yes, the answer is very good, I will stop here today, after class, you can look at the blackboard and think about it according to your ideas, let's end class."

The teacher packed up the books and teacups on the podium and left. As soon as he turned around, there was a commotion in the classroom. Some people were talking, some were whispering, and some were copying notes. Only Han Yi was packing his schoolbag calmly.

Han Yi obviously didn't notice Zheng Haiyang outside the classroom. Zheng Haiyang saw a few children of about the same age holding books and asking Han Yi questions by the window. After talking, the group of children didn't know if they understood, and nodded with blank eyes. Han Yi took advantage of this time to pick up his schoolbag and walk out of the classroom.

As soon as Han Yi walked out of the classroom, Zheng Haiyang clapped his hands and raised his eyebrows and smiled at him: "Surperise!"

Han Yi: "..." The child obviously didn't expect Zheng Haiyang to come over.

Zheng Haiyang walked towards him with a smile and said, "Hey, do you need to be so surprised? Your mouth is too big."

Han Yi had been back to the provincial capital for school since September, and hadn't seen Zheng Haiyang for two months, so he was shocked when he saw him suddenly.

Zheng Haiyang went to help him carry his schoolbag, put his arms on his shoulders, and led him towards the entrance of the corridor, "Hey, close your mouth, I can see the die. Brother, why don't you come and pick you up from school?"

Han Yi closed his mouth, snorted, and said, "When did you come back?"

Zheng Haiyang: "At noon today."

Han tilted his head and looked angry: "It's already afternoon, and you came to see me?"

Zheng Haiyang rubbed his head: "I was wrong, my brother invited you to a big meal." As he spoke, he held his schoolbag in one hand and held Han Yi in the other.

Han Yi raised his tail behind him, and naturally let go of his hand towards his brother's palm. The two brothers went downstairs holding hands. Han Yidao said, "I want to eat roast duck."

Zheng Haiyang: "No problem, brother treats you to eat!"