Rebirth in 1960, My Industrial Age

Chapter 281 Your son is very powerful? (Subscribe)

After studying with Zhou Fengnian for half a month and seeing that Zhou Xianyang's performance was barely acceptable, Zhou Fengnian let him go back to school.

But when Zhou Xianyang left, Zhou Fengnian reminded him, "If you want to do it, do it as soon as possible. Otherwise, after the Shenzhou Computer Factory builds the Internet server, those government agencies may come to them."

After hearing this reminder, Zhou Xianyang kept it in mind and then went back to school.

When Zhou Xianyang returned to Tsinghua University, the people in the dormitory came up to him in surprise and asked, "Xianyang, you are finally back?"

"Where have you been all this time? If the dean hadn't told us you were on leave, we would have thought something had happened to you!"

"That's right. It took half a month. Xianyang, tell me the truth, are you in the hospital?"

It's no wonder they were suspicious, as no one had ever asked for leave like this before; and Zhou Xianyang was very popular among his classmates, and many people were worried that something might happen to him.

"I went out to study. I gained a lot in the past two days. It gave me a new idea, brothers."

Zhou Xianyang didn't bother to chat with his roommates, and asked directly, "Do you want to do something big?"

"What? Xianyang, what do you mean by that?"

One of the roommates quickly advised: "We are college students, and your father is Professor Zhou, you must not give it to him."

"Stop, Sihai, don't misunderstand me. I mean we can use our professional knowledge to make money, and it's legal. Don't think about robbery. You've read too many comic books."

Afterwards Zhou Xianyang did not hide anything and told Zhou Fengnian all the news he had heard from him.

"We have learned how to build websites, haven't we? I can take the lead, and then bring in a few seniors, and we can take on some work on building government internal official websites."

Zhou Xianyang did a simple calculation: "If we can earn 2,000 per person, we can bring in seven people and finish one in about ten days, which means we can earn about 6,000 to 7,000 per month."

The number of two thousand is not low, but it depends on what unit it is.

For those who can afford to buy a computer for work, the government can definitely squeeze out these two thousand dollars.

One of them asked hesitantly, "Xianyang, is this okay?"

"Why not? I think Xianyang's method will definitely work!"

Liu Sihai said, "I did it, Xianyang, count me in. I just happened to learn this course some time ago, and I can do other things."

Zhao Chang also nodded and said, "I think it's okay..."

He was thinking more about Zhou Xianyang's family affairs. He asked for half a month's leave, which must have been asked for help from his family.

And he talked about such confidential internal matters as soon as he came back. There was no need to guess. It was definitely Zhou Fengnian who helped Zhou Xianyang to ask for leave, and it was probably Zhou Fengnian who told Zhou Xianyang about this.

If it was just Zhou Xianyang himself, Zhao Chang would only believe 60% of it, but with Zhou Fengnian, the father of Chinese computers, he would believe 10,000% of it!

Finally, after a few people discussed it, except for the roommate who was suspicious at the beginning, the other two joined in.

Zhou Xianyang also understood the roommate who did not join in. What they did was just a proposal and they had not seen anything concrete.

However, Zhou Xianyang already had a plan in mind. As long as he gathered the people together, he could take action immediately.

Moreover, after spending half a month with Zhou Fengnian, Zhou Xianyang also knew what efficiency meant, and he went to find someone immediately after making a decision.

After gathering ten seniors from ordinary families who had good skills but were a bit poor and in need of money, Zhou Xianyang went to see Dean Pang of the School of Computer Science with a plan he had prepared in advance.

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“Finally, I’m off work!”

In the art troupe, Bai Qingan rubbed his waist and said, "Why are there so many performances recently? We have to go on a business trip to the south for a tour next. It feels like this is our busiest time yet."

"Yeah, we weren't so busy before. We had three or four tours a year at most, but this is the seventh time this year, right? It feels like we've been on the train all the time."

Another good-looking singer and dancer complained, “If the touring continues at this high intensity next year, I’ll have to consider getting married!”

Bai Qingan immediately said with a smile: "Comrade Yuanyuan, didn't you say that you would contribute to the cause of literature and art for the rest of your life? Why did you decide to get married so soon?"

Li Yuanyuan immediately counterattacked and said, "You are still blaming me. You clearly said that you haven't thought about it in recent years. Who did you go to the movies and eat with recently?"

Bai Qingan chuckled and said, "He is my boyfriend, but I don't plan to get married in the next few years because he is not old enough. I am not wrong."

After hearing this, the others immediately became interested and asked with a smile: "Qing'an, why did you attack the little boy?"

"You are so good, Bai Qingan. It's wrong for the old cow to eat the old grass with the young cow!"

"What nonsense! I'm not an old grass!"

Bai Qing'an immediately said anxiously that although she was indeed older than Zhou Xianyang, they could get engaged and hold a wedding banquet together first, and as for the marriage certificate, they could just get it later.

She doesn't admit to being an old grass or anything like that.

After chatting and laughing for a while in the locker room, it ended. After all, they had been dancing for most of the day and were now tired. The important thing was to go home and rest quickly.

But when Bai Qingan was walking out, a colleague suddenly ran out, came up to her and said: "Qingan, are you really dating that young man? I thought you would agree to Comrade Dong Junkai, after all, he came to you so many times."

When Bai Qingan heard the name, he said with some disgust: "Why did you agree to him?"

My colleague advised: "Comrade Dong Junkai is very good, and now he is successful in his career and has a good family background." "My family is far from being as good as mine, and I hated him from the beginning."

Bai Qingan suddenly thought of something after he finished speaking, and turned around and asked, "Comrade Luo Qiuhui, you are not here to lobby for Dong Junkai, are you?"

Luo Qiuhui was shocked and said, "How...how could it be, I just think it's a pity that you didn't choose him."

Bai Qingan smiled and asked, "Oh, then do you know what my boyfriend's family does?"

Luo Qiuhui was startled, then asked, "What do you do?"

"You can go ask Dong Junkai."

After saying that, Bai Qingan turned around and left without paying any more attention to Luo Qiuhui.

Normally, she would just say hello to Luo Qiuhui and have a good relationship with her. They were far from being able to talk about anything, and she would never tell her about family matters.

Moreover, Luo Qiuhui's behavior was not right. Bai Qingan, who had lived in a company building, a slum when she was young, and finally in a ministry compound, immediately noticed that something was wrong with Luo Qiuhui.

When Bai Qingan was pushing his bicycle and preparing to go home, he suddenly saw Dong Junkai blocking the road in front of him, and then said with disgust: "Comrade Dong Junkai, why are you here again!"

"Qing'an, I think you misunderstood me."

"Okay, Comrade Dong Junkai, I thought I had made it very clear last time. Since you refused to listen to my advice, I decided to tell Uncle Zhou about this."

When Bai Qingan pushed his bicycle and prepared to bypass Dong Junkai, he saw that he wanted to continue to block him, so he warned him
"Uncle Zhou loves me the most. Just wait for Uncle Zhou to find you."

After saying this, Bai Qingan got on his bike and left while Dong Junkai was distracted.

Dong Junkai's bicycle was parked far away and it was impossible to catch up with it now.

Bai Qing'an was not joking, she rode straight to Nanluoguxiang; although she could tell her uncle or her mother about this, after thinking about it, she decided to tell Zhou Fengnian.

Her uncle is now a director in the office of the Ministry of Light Industry. If I remember correctly, he seems to be about the same level as Dong Junkai's father. Her mother is also in the same position. Only her grandfather and Uncle Zhou Fengnian are of higher rank than Dong Junkai's father.

But her grandfather couldn't say anything harsh, and he couldn't warn Dong Junkai if he didn't say anything harsh. After thinking it over, Bai Qing'an could only go to Zhou's house.

When riding his bike to the Zhou family’s gate, Bai Qing’an happened to meet Zhou Yan coming back.

When Zhou Yan saw Bai Qing'an, she immediately greeted him with a smile: "Qing'an, why are you here? Are you looking for Xian Yang?"

"Aunt Zhou, is Xianyang here?"

After asking, Bai Qingan whispered, "Actually, I came here to see Uncle Zhou today."

"Looking for Fengnian? What's wrong? Is there anything?"

Zhou Yan was a little surprised after hearing this and said, "Some time ago, Fengnian took Xianyang out early and came back late. Now he doesn't take him anymore. Xianyang should be back to school. Let's talk about it first."

After entering the house, Bai Qingan said to Zhou Yan: "Some time ago, someone kept pestering me. Later, Xianyang told him about it. Today, he came again."

After hearing this, Zhou Yan felt a mixture of joy and anger. She was happy that her son's plan was successful, but she was angry that there was a bastard harassing her daughter-in-law.

"Qing'an, don't worry. This kind of asshole behavior is against the will of women. When your uncle Zhou comes back, I will tell him about it. He comes back early recently."

Before Zhou Yan could finish her words, she heard Zhou Fengnian's voice in the front yard.

"Look, your Uncle Zhou is back. I'll tell him now. Stay for dinner tonight."

After Zhou Yan finished speaking, she took Bai Qing'an out of the house and just happened to meet Zhou Fengnian who walked in.

"Hmm? Why is Qing'an here today? Is Sister Bai here too?"

Zhou Fengnian looked around and asked, given the relationship between their two families, it was normal to call her sister, but it would be a bit strange to call her comrade.

"Sister Yujie is not here, Fengnian, you need to help Qing'an with something. There is a boy who has been pestering her today."

Zhou Yan quickly finished explaining the purpose of Bai Qing'an's visit. After listening to it, Zhou Fengnian nodded and said, "Okay, I'll make a phone call. A second-generation from a gray area is so rampant. I want to see what kind of person his father is."

After saying that, Zhou Fengnian handed the briefcase to Zhou Yan and walked towards the study.

"Auntie Zhou, I'll go and listen."

Bai Qing'an said and followed.

Standing at the door of the study, Bai Qingan soon heard the sound of a phone call from inside, and after a few seconds, he heard Zhou Fengnian say
"I am Zhou Fengnian from the Fourth Ministry of Machine Building. Please transfer me to Dong Sijun from the Fourth City Finance Bureau."

"Hello, Director Dong, I'm Zhou Fengnian from the Fourth Ministry of Machine Building. Yes, but you don't have to know me. I've heard of you a long time ago.

Did my son's relationship with Bai Qing'an ruin your son's good fortune? I'll come to your house tomorrow to apologize, at 10 o'clock, in front of your Finance Bureau."

"Also, the loss of state-owned assets has become more and more serious recently. They can buy the materials that were originally planned for production at one-tenth of the price just by writing a note. These people are really outrageous!"

"I think we should bring this up for discussion at the next meeting. No, let's do it tomorrow. I'll go talk to the deputy leader and see whether this situation should be handled or not, and whether some officials in Beijing are providing protection!"

After saying that, Zhou Fengnian hung up the phone, then smiled and said to Bai Qingan at the door: "It's ok, the father and son can sleep well today, I think they are very generous!"

(End of this chapter)