652【Wangfujing】

The thirty-minute question time ended quickly, and Jin Kaicheng walked out from behind the scenes for the first time, first thanking Huo Yaowen for his speech this time, and at the same time thanking Huo Yaowen for the 100 personal computers he had just donated.

Jin Kaicheng didn't understand the value of computers before, but when some teachers and leaders of the computer department heard that Huo Yaowen wanted to donate 100 computers, they hurriedly ran to the auditorium to confirm the authenticity of the news. When they learned that it was true, they were all excited.

The Department of Computer Science of Peking University is one of the earliest universities to open up computer technology learning, and the leaders and teachers in the college naturally learn more foreign information than the students.

100 personal computers, according to the current international price, almost 10,000 US dollars per unit, 100 units is a million US dollars, which is not a big number.

So when they heard that Huo Yaowen wanted to donate 100 units, the teachers and deans of the computer department immediately rushed over after hearing the news, and the time happened to be after Huo Yaowen finished his speech.

In fact, the mainland has long developed a small computer similar to the personal computer DJS-131, but due to the influence of technology and production, since the birth of this small computer in 1975, a total of more than 300 units have been produced. Since its launch, the products have been rapidly applied to the fields of post and telecommunications, electric power, railways, communications, medical care, earthquakes, scientific research, transportation, industry and national defense construction, covering 23 provinces and cities in the mainland.

Although there are a few in Peking University, the technology of the DJS-131 minicomputer at this time is actually much worse than that of foreign computer technology, mainly in the accessories of raw materials.

Dean Li of the Department of Computer Science learned from Huo Yaowen after stepping down that the other party was indeed going to donate 100 computers, and excitedly held Huo Yaowen's hands and said, "Professor Huo, thank you so much for your donation." ”

At present, the whole country is counted, and there may be less than 2,000 computers in use, but Huo Yaowen donated 100 in one go, which is enough to make Dean Li of the Department of Computer Science ecstatic.

Huo Yaowen smiled and said: "Dean Li, you are too polite, this is just a little bit of my mind, the research of computer still depends on Dean Li and the teachers and students in the institute, I only hope that the computer industry of the motherland can get better and better." ”

Dean Li looked at Huo Yaowen's appearance and was greatly moved: "Professor Huo, you have a heart, whenever the country needs it, there are always patriotic compatriots like Professor Huo. Professor Huo, don't worry, we will definitely make good use of the 100 personal computers you donated. ”

"In the future, Dean Li can contact me at any time if he needs me. ”

Huo Yaowen didn't think about cooperating with Peking University to develop the first personal computer in China, but the current global computer market is not large, and cooperation is equivalent to no cooperation, so it is better to build a good relationship in advance, and recruit some high-level electronic students from Peking University in the future to expand his electrical factory in Shenzhen.

The group chatted backstage for a while, and finally found out that it was twelve o'clock at noon under the reminder of Jin Kaicheng. As soon as Dean Li saw the meal, he said that he would invite Huo Yaowen to eat a meal. couldn't refuse, Huo Yaowen had no choice but to follow Dean Li and others to the Peking University cafeteria.

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Time passed little by little, and soon it was time for the philosophical exchange meeting held by the Department of Philosophy of Peking University, and the philosophy professors of Hong Kong Chinese University, such as Mou Zongsan and Lao Siguang, who had been invited to come, also flew over a day in advance.

For professors at Chinese universities such as Mou Zongsan and Lao Siguang, Huo Yaowen and them are all old acquaintances, and they all participated in the World Philosophy Congress together in 69.

Mou Zongsan is a good friend of Huo Yaowen's teacher Zhang Chengyi, so he has a good relationship with Huo Yaowen, as soon as they met and chatted a few words, he asked curiously: "Yaowen, when did you come to the mainland? ”

Huo Yaowen said: "I came over after the New Year in February, and an elder in the family passed away, and the ashes of the old man were brought back to his hometown in the mainland for burial. ”

When Mu Zongsan heard this, he subconsciously sighed and said, "This person, after all, he pays attention to a fallen leaf and returns to his roots. ”

Huo Yaowen smiled slightly and didn't say anything more on this topic.

"Mr. Mou. ”

Suddenly, someone not far away came over and said with a smile: "Mr. Mu hasn't seen you for a long time." ”

"It's Shu Xian!"

Mu Zongsan raised his eyes and saw that it was Liu Shuxian of Southern Illinois University in the United States, he got up and shook hands with the other party and said, "Shuxian has been absent for many years, but I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

In 1974, Liu Shuxian was invited by the Department of Philosophy of the University of Hong Kong Chinese to take up a post at CUHK and preside over the affairs of the department.

"Hehe, this can be said to be fate. "Before I came, everyone didn't know who Peking University had invited, but just now Liu Shu took a turn and found that there were very few familiar faces.

Mou Zongsan said to Huo Yaowen beside him: "Yaowen, let me introduce you, this is Professor Liu Shuxian Liu, who used to work at CUHK and is now a professor at Nanyi University in the United States. ”

"Hello Professor Liu. "The philosophy professors of Chinese University that Huo Yaowen knew were basically all employed before 71, and most of the professors hired later were not known to him.

"Hello Mr. Huo. ”

Liu Shuxian shook hands with him and smiled: "I heard Mr. Huo's name as early as when I was teaching at Chinese University, and I wanted to talk to Mr. Huo at that time, but I couldn't get my wish because of my busy schedule. Later, I went to Nanyi University to teach for many years, so I have not been able to do so, and this time I have the rare opportunity to meet Mr. Huo, I am really happy. ”

Although Huo Yaowen had never met Liu Shuxian, he had also heard of this representative of the third generation of Neo-Confucianism, and seeing that the other party was so polite, Huo Yaowen said politely and modestly: "Professor Liu, you are too polite, I am happy to meet you today, I have long wanted to discuss with Professor Liu about the science of the Song and Ming Dynasty." ”

During his early years of study, Liu Shuxian was deeply influenced by Neo-Confucianism such as Fang Dongmei and Xiong Shili's disciples Tang Junyi, Mou Zongsan, and Xu Fuguan. This also led to Liu Shu's successive research fields, mostly Confucian philosophy, Song and Ming theory, and comparative philosophy.

Huo Yaowen still studied Western philosophy and didn't know much about this aspect, but he was very interested in Wang Yangming's psychology, Liu Shuxian majored in Confucian philosophy, and must have a certain understanding of psychology, so Huo Yaowen really wanted to talk to Liu Shuxian about psychology.

It's just that it's a philosophical exchange meeting at the moment, and a few people can't deviate from the topic, so they made an appointment to wait for the exchange meeting to end in a few days, and everyone is sitting down to have a good chat.

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At first, this philosophical exchange meeting also attracted many foreign students, but after only one session, they basically dispersed. Because these professors and teachers discuss the academic issues and content of the philosophy major, most of the students do not have a very clear concept of philosophy, except for the students of the philosophy department.

Anyway, after a few days, Huo Yaowen took the stage to talk about the history of Chinese and Western philosophy as he taught students in the past, and expressed his personal opinions, and then sat there for the next few days to listen to Peking University philosophy teachers, professors, and Mou Zongsan and other people discuss various philosophical issues.

It wasn't until the beginning of May that this philosophical exchange meeting officially came to an end, and Liu Shuxian, who originally wanted to have a good chat with Huo Yaowen, also hurriedly flew back to the United States because of the teaching task at Nanyi University.

Mou Zongsan and Lao Siguang were invited by Peking University and decided to stay and give a few public lectures to the students, and they were scheduled to return to Hong Kong on May 10.

When I came to the capital, I naturally wanted to visit it, Mu Zongsan, Lao Siguang and others had never had the opportunity to come to the capital before, but this time I had a rare opportunity, so I went out of Peking University with Huo Yaowen and had a good visit to the capital at this time.

As soon as he arrived in Wangfujing, Huo Yaowen found that there were a lot more people here than a few years ago, and he could still see a few blonde and blue-eyed foreigners at a glance.

As soon as there are many people, Wangfujing will naturally be lively, especially the Xinbai Department Store, which can only use foreign exchange to buy things next door, which can be described as overcrowded.

Halfway through, Mu Zongsan and the others separated from Huo Yaowen, they wanted to go to the Forbidden City to have a look, Huo Yaowen was not interested in that side, so they arranged two bodyguards to follow.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man walked up to Huo Yaowen and said, "Sir, this gentleman, do you want to look at this thing?"

Huo Yaowen was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the wrinkled yellow cloth in the man's hand, and couldn't help frowning: "What are you?"

"This is from my ancestors. ”

The middle-aged man spread out the yellow cloth on his hand, only to see that there was scattered handwriting on it, perhaps because of poor storage, the handwriting was very light, and many places were seriously worn, looking like a broken yellow cloth.

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