Rebirth of the Wild Age

Tang Yong asked: Where is your brother, make an appointment, I will meet him.

You know my brother? Song Weiyang asked.

I met once, Tang Yong said. When I came to Rongping last time, I also stayed in this hotel. He even played bowling with me.

Song Weiyang said: My brother went to Hubei Province two days ago, and the cannery has a distributor there, and he needs to bring someone there to place an advertisement.

That's right, your canned food is actually sold in Hubei Province, Tang Yong said with a smile, I think so. I pretended to cooperate with Zhong Dahua in the joint-stock reform. After I failed, I made a big deal out of it, from the government to the workers. They will definitely be very angry. Zhong Dahua will step down sooner or later. And your brother is the best candidate for the new factory director. First, the cadres and workers of the winery have feelings for your Song family; second, your brother is a canned The nominal director of the factory, the development of the canning factory shows that he can manage the enterprise well; third, your family also has a certain relationship with the local government. Add these three things together, plus I work hard in the province, your brother will definitely Be able to become the director of the winery. This is the first step!

Song Weiyang sighed and said: Mr. Tang is not a mediocre person who can come up with such a plan.

As I said before, don't put a high hat on me, Tang Yong waved his hand. The second step depends on the timing and the direction of the wind. Don't be in a hurry. As long as the time is right, the province can support the shareholding of the winery. Everything is fine. It's a matter of course. The premise is that the winery can't do too well, and it's better to show the illusion of continuous losses. This requires your brother's cooperation.

Song Weiyang smiled wryly and said: My brother doesn't need to cooperate at all. When Zhong Dahua steps down, my brother will definitely take over the mess. It will not be easy to make ends meet quickly.

All right, it's settled, Tang Yong said, Don't be too intimate between you and me, but don't make any conflicts. Zhong Dahua is a little clever, don't let him see it through.

I've always been good at acting. Song Weiyang said with a smile.

While the two were talking, Zhong Dahua suddenly pushed open the door, came in with a watermelon in his hand, still holding a knife in his hand, and said, Young Master Tang, it's good luck to follow you, there is a watermelon seller not far downstairs.

These years, there are really few out-of-season fruits. By mid-October, watermelons have basically disappeared.

Tang Yong was a little surprised, and laughed and scolded: You really found it, awesome!

My old Zhong will risk his life to do what Mr. Tang ordered. Zhong Dahua said cheerfully.

Tang Yong nodded and said: Yes, yes, cut it!

At this time, Lin Zhuoyun had just finished singing a song, and handed the microphone to Song Weiyang: Xiao Song, director of the factory, come and sing a song.

Song Weiyang likes singing very much. At this time, he has a lot of Michael Jackson tapes at home, and Hong Kong and Taiwan songs are also his favorite. Even if he becomes a big boss in the future, he will often go to KTV to sing. His little lover who is still wearing crotch pants is a young 18th-tier singer.

What songs are there? Song Weiyang asked.

It is inconvenient to choose songs in karaoke these days. The low-level ones are tapes, and the high-end ones are videotapes. Even VCDs have not become popular yet.

Yes, VCD!

Song Weiyang suddenly realized that he had missed a good opportunity to make money. If he could time travel a few months in advance, get the start-up funds and then make a VCD player, and apply for a patent first, it would definitely be countless times faster than getting money from canned food.

The VCD thing was invented by the Chinese. Wanyan invested 70,000 US dollars in research and development, but forgot to apply for a patent, and was bitten by domestic and foreign counterparts. In order to improve its product competitiveness, Wanyan invested another US$16 million in follow-up research and development, and RMB 20 million to develop the VCD market. As a result, these efforts were all at the expense of its peers, and Wanyan was heavily in debt due to too much initial investment.

Instead, backgammon was raised, and future OPPO and VIVO mobile phones were derived.

Chen Tao helped find the video tapes, picked up a box and said, Xiaofang?

My dad was singing at that age. Song Weiyang laughed.

This year Xiaofang became popular all over the country, singing the voices of many educated youths returning to the city. This year was even called Li Chunbo's Year by the music industry.

Lost Ashamed? Chen Tao dug out another box and asked.

That's good. Song Weiyang smiled.

Zhong Dahua cut open the watermelon and held a piece to Tang Yong: Young Master Tang, please eat the melon.

When Tang Yong was eating melons, Song Weiyang sang:

Among the crowd, there are you and me. We meet and know each other and think about each other. In the crowd, it's you and me, pretending to be decent and smiling. Don't need to say too much, I know what you and I want to do. Don't care Many, don't be sad...

puff!

Tang Yong spat out a mouthful of watermelon seeds and praised: You can sing!

Chen Tao and Lin Zhuoyun's eyes also brightened. Boys who are handsome and can sing are always more attractive to girls.

It's not just a question of singing skills, but also Song Weiyang's rich experience, which makes this song No Place to Shame very charming.

Dou Daxian is Dou Daxian, and the lyrics are so well written.

This mainland rock song even played a lot of Hong Kong and Taiwan songs in Hong Kong City last year.

Crack clap clap!

After a song was sung, Chen Tao applauded first, and Lin Zhuoyun followed suit.

Looking back, Zheng Xuehong and Yang Xin, the two wine jars, must have drunk too much and fell asleep on the sofa.

Lin Zhuoyun smiled and said, Director Xiao Song, not only do you do a good job in business, you even sing so well.

Average, average, not as professional as Ms. Lin. Song Weiyang said.

Lin Zhuoyun sighed: I used to want to be admitted to the conservatory of music and become a singer after graduation, but unfortunately my dad didn't let me sign up. Now I'm fine, and I teach ideological and political classes to a group of engineering students every day.

It turns out that this little aunt is an ideological and political teacher. Song Weiyang really didn't know it in his previous life...

Song Weiyang said comfortingly, My father is afraid that you will lose money. The music industry is very complicated.

That's right. Lin Zhuoyun sat next to Song Weiyang and asked casually, What about you? What major do you want to study?

I haven't thought about it. I'll talk about it after the college entrance examination. Song Weiyang said.

Lin Zhuoyun said: I can give you a piece of advice. Learning computers is very promising now. But if you are in business, you can also study business management.

The two chatted like this, and the more they chatted, the more energetic they became.

Tang Yong finished eating a piece of melon, feeling a little dazed. He knew his cousin very well, she was quiet and introverted, and rarely had active contact with boys, this time it was too abnormal.

Could it be...

Tang Yong was immediately happy, not only did not stop, but wanted to add fuel to the flames. He thinks that Song Weiyang is not bad, handsome and has potential, so he is very suitable to be his cousin-in-law.

Haha, my cousin chose a high school student to be her boyfriend, sibling love, my uncle was not mad when he found out.

Thinking of his uncle's furious and helpless appearance, Tang Yong thought it must be very interesting. That old man, who only knows how to preach all day long, has taught me like a grandson since he was a child, but now he is fine, his daughter was abducted by a high school student, so go cry by yourself.

Mr. Tang suddenly wanted to sing, and sang Beautiful flowers come in spring, waves, waves, waves, waves, waves!

Chen Tao was just the opposite. Seeing Song Weiyang chatting passionately with Lin Zhuoyun, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He ran to find a video tape, smiled and said, Let's sing along with me, Ms. Lin.

Ah? Lin Zhuoyun didn't hear clearly.

Miss Lin sang really well just now, I want to sing a duet with you. Chen Tao said with a smile.

Okay. Lin Zhuoyun had no other thoughts at all, only felt that Miss Chen Tao was very enthusiastic.

When the two sang together, Song Weiyang almost laughed out loud.

Although the song Let's Go Chicly is sung by a female voice, its style is domineering and unrestrained, and it is more in tune with Chen Tao. On the other hand, Lin Zhuoyun, she is more suitable for a soft and fresh style of music, singing such a domineering song will sound awkward, so she was crushed by Chen Tao throughout the process.

Oh, I can't sing well, I messed up your beat. Lin Zhuoyun was a little embarrassed.

Chen Tao said very generously: It's okay, I chose the wrong song, and I'll pick a softer one for you.

Thank you. Lin Zhuoyun felt that this sister was really kind.