"By the way, Dad, there's one more thing. Li Yiming put the newspaper down.

Li Jianguo hurriedly raised his head: "What's the matter?"

"Now many foreign companies want to open up the market in China, they must have a Chinese name, we need to manage these good names separately, not let them register and use them at will." ”

"Hmm..... Huh?" Li Jianguo blinked.

Seeing that his father didn't understand too much, Li Yiming reminded him: "I said those names in the Hangzhou Hotel, right, do you remember those names?"

Li Jianguo remembered that at that time, his son jumped out of his mind with everyone reading the names of those companies in class, but he read aloud and read: "Day... "Tea... "Ambush...... Dense boogers" ......

"Aren't all those registered?" Li Jianguo frowned.

Li Yiming has been thinking about this since Hangzhou, I don't know if those people will have any good way to report to their superiors, maybe they won't be touched, after all, if they suddenly cancel the registered names of people after the reform and opening up and the introduction of foreign capital, it will also have a great negative impact.

"Those yes, what a pity, you have to use this as a negative teaching material when you go back, like that Ricoh, the transliteration is the Japanese Emperor, how can this make them change their name to Ricoh? I'll find a way...... It's best to get the name stinky. ”

Li Jianguo's eyes widened when he heard this: "...... How?"

Li Yiming's face was full of seriousness: "Make up some stories and leave this to me,...... There are still a lot of them that they haven't had time to register, and when you report to the chief, you should emphasize that there are only 3,500 commonly used Chinese characters in our country, and the number is very limited, and a good name is the intangible asset of the Chinese nation, and this must be managed in a unified manner. ”

Make up stories, this son is good at it, and it is estimated that it must be the kind that makes people disgusted when they hear it, but how does this unified management operate later: "How do you want to manage it specifically?"

Li Yiming lowered his head and thought about it, then raised his head and said: "Before, I wanted to say that I would not let them register, but now I think it is better to directly get a company to register these names, if they want, they will treat it as copyright and authorize it." ”

"Well, how do you authorize it?"

Li Yiming nodded: "Yes, there are international rules for authorization, that is, how many years you can use it, what kind of fee you have to give me every year, whether it is a lump sum or a percentage of your annual sales, in short, this method, you can't just use a good name for a few thousand yuan." ”

"This will affect foreign investment, right, how can I answer when others raise objections?" Li Jianguo looked cautious.

"You tell him that this name will be worth hundreds of millions, and ask him if he just gives a few thousand yuan to a foreigner!" Li Yiming said in a stiff tone.

Li Jianguo understood, this hat is good, whoever dares to give hundreds of millions of names will wait for the stench for 10,000 years!

"On the other hand, if foreign capital says that this is unreasonable, we can also ask them, China's 5,000-year-old civilization has saved up such a little bit of good words, and you want to use it with such a little money?" Li Yiming grabbed a pen, took a piece of paper, and wrote a bunch of words on it.

"These are good words, and they all have to be managed. Li Yiming handed the paper to his father and said with a slightly apologetic look, "Dad, you can read these five hundred and forty words first, can you memorize them." ”

Li Jianguo took it and looked at it and his scalp was numb: "Hmm,...... You're talking a bit too much, I'll sort it out. ”

"Dad, don't be afraid, I've sorted it out, these words have several characteristics, one is beautiful semantics, and the second is simple writing. ”

"I'm afraid that it will be troublesome to forget a few, these hundreds of millions. Li Jianguo smiled bitterly.

"Then you put it in the box," Li Yiming said, "even if people look at it, they don't know what it means." ”

"I'll try it first!" Li Jianguo stood up, he also wanted to see if he could still recite these word for word like he did when he was a teenager.

Pacing to the window, bowing his head and pinching his chin, silently counting one, two, three, thinking about what his son said, then picking up the paper and silently reciting the "good words" above.

It's just ten minutes later, Li Jianguo found that he still couldn't memorize so many words, thinking that he couldn't afford to risk hundreds of millions, so he could only sigh secretly that he was old enough to carry the box, and was ready to put his son's handwritten book into the mezzanine.

Just this piece of paper written by his son, this piece of paper will not be cheap in the future, and it will definitely have to be entered into the national archives, Li Jianguo took out his clothes in a trance, and a heavy bag of gold leaked out of his clothes, and there was a muffled sound when it rolled in the box.

Li Jianguo remembered that since his son made these gold nuggets appear in Glory, he didn't ask about these things anymore.

"A chirp. Li Jianguo shouted softly.

"Huh?" Li Yiming looked over.

"This, what should I do?" Li Jianguo gestured to the bag in his hand.

"You bring it back, these can help explain the situation, and they are all memorable, and they will be used as teaching materials for lectures in the future. Li Yiming lowered his head again.

Li Jianguo picked up the bag of gold, and his hands were very heavy.

What was once thought to be very important has ended its mission, and the son now does not need this gold, and now he can easily leverage countless resources, far more valuable than this bag of gold nuggets.

And these, after all, must be taken back to the mainland and returned to the country.

The image of riding a bicycle with his son on a rugged road, carrying the car through those thatched bushes is still vaguely in front of me.

The father and son were covered in stinky sweat, and there were wounds cut by blades of grass everywhere, soaked in sweat and painful, but they were also extremely excited and expectant.

Then things didn't go well, and he asked Yiming to look at the wind, and he smashed open the clay statue but didn't find any hidden treasure holes.

When he lit a cigarette and called his son, when he told him the bad news, the sadness and deep disappointment on Yiming's face are still fresh in his memory.

When I patted him on the shoulder, I pretended to be relaxed and told him, "There are some things that can be done without money!"

What was the son's answer?

Li Jianguo looked up, and his son was carefully flipping through the newspaper.

Under the light, he seemed to have returned to the dilapidated temple, and saw the appearance of Yiming shaking his head slightly, and said with deep disappointment, "It's different, Dad... It's too late. ”

"It's okay, Dad... And salary......" Li Jianguo remembers saying so.

The son still shook his head, Li Jianguo knew that it was not just not enough money.

"You're still young, and you have time. How old are you, even if it takes ten or twenty years? You know so much! Sooner or later you can do what you want!" As a father, he said everything he could.

But in exchange for his son's tough words, "No!"

Then he lifted up the base of the clay statue and smashed it into the ground, making a huge noise, scattering mud all over the ground, and gold showing the section!

Didn't he understand a lot of things that day, some things you have to stick to, some treasures, it's in the mud!

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