After the people left, there were only two uncles and nephews left in the house, Liu Zhen squinted, "Uncle, do you want to find a few people" He made a motion to wipe his neck.

Liu Changshun's eyes lit up, and then darkened again, "That kid is not easy to mess with, you see the tall man next to him, standing so straight, born as a soldier, he must have been on the battlefield, there are bullet marks on his body, don't think about killing the mouth, you look for a mouse, see if you can steal the account book, and then I will let him steal the chicken and rice."

Liu Zhen nodded, took the phone and dialed a number, "Hey, mouse, help me do something..."

The car drove directly into Jiamei's factory, Xu Xuecheng casually looked at the account book on the road, and the original single-entry accounting method was still used in it, which was very general, and it was the handwriting of the rural accountant at a glance.

The finances of the factory were originally handed over to Horn Liu to manage, compared to Liu Changshun, Horn Liu and his cooperation more times, although this person sometimes has a bad vision and will make mistakes, but the accounts are still clear, and there is no bad habit of swallowing private money.

But this Liu Changshun is different, he used to guard his hometown under the factory as a toad in the earth, and now with the development of Tang style, he, the factory director, has also risen with the tide, but his vision is still the toad, and he thinks about guarding the little power in his hand every day and putting money in his pocket.

How could Xu Xuecheng let his granary, guarding a mouse all the year round, simply use thunderous means, as long as the evidence of his corruption is found in this account book, it will not be as simple as whether he is removed or not.

Maybe the concept of economic crime in China is not very obvious now, but Xu Xuecheng believes that Secretary Liang will definitely be happy to take Liu Changshun's head to wake up the minds of those who have thoughts.

"Zhou Tiantian, arrange for the company's financial accountant to check this account book, and notify me after checking it" Xu Xuecheng directly threw the account book to Zhou Tiantian.

The finances of Jiamei Electric Appliances are handed over to the lawyer office in Hong Kong for review, although it is a little expensive, but it is better than transparency and fairness, and Xu Xuecheng has no invisible financial income.

Zhou Tiantian agrees with his point of view that finance as the lifeblood of a company must be guaranteed to be foolproof, like those multinational companies, finances are entrusted to the audit team to manage.

"Okay little boss, by the way, last time you asked me to contact Professor De I have contacted, when do you think you can go and see you?" asked Zhou Tiantian.

"Really, that's great, just for the next two days, you can arrange it. Xu Xuecheng shook his hand fiercely.

Before, he asked Zhou Tiantian to contact him in Hong Kong to see if there were any radio professors who could be used by him, but now although he has Du Weifeng's line, those are second-hand electrical appliances, and he doesn't think much of the hundreds of thousands he earns a year by buying and buying them.

As a person from later generations, he knows how important the brand is to a product, why the same quality LV bag is dozens or hundreds of times more expensive than the same quality of domestic high-quality imitations, because people recognize LV is a luxury product, and the expensive thing is not the bag, but the brand.

So he has been launching his own brand of "Love Home", and now when Chinese people think of electric fans and electric heaters, in addition to Love Home, you ask them if they can name other brands.

As for Tang style, it is now also popular among young people, and when you are at a song and dance, you can wear a Tang style turtleneck sweater or bat shirt to attend, which is a face-saving thing.

In 1982, Hong Kong was still full of lights and traffic, but looking from the direction of home from this side, the other side of the river is no longer the barren and dilapidated scene of a year ago.

The construction of the electronic building has come to an end, Huaqiangbei has begun to take shape, and the factory area of Jiamei Electric Appliance Company near Luohu Station stands in a bungalow tile house.

This is the second time Xu Xuecheng has set foot on the territory of this treasure island, and Xu Xuecheng still remembers the first time he came, and his heart was surging.

"Brother Dagang, do you remember the last time you came over, you carried the 100,000 Hong Kong dollars?" Xu Xuecheng thought of Shi Dagang's appearance when he came for the first time.

Shi Dagang touched his head, "At that time, how did I know that there would be today,"

Yes, although I have expected it for a long time, the past half a year is still like a dream, as if I woke up from sleep, and I have a net worth of tens of millions.

Jiamei Electric Appliance Company is now a medium-sized enterprise in Hong Kong, and has rented its own office building in Central, which can be regarded as a thousand-square-foot mansion in this area.

After crossing the border gate, a Mercedes-Benz sedan was already waiting at the door, the driver wearing a white handkerchief opened the door, and Xu Xuecheng sat inside.

"Shall we go to the company first, or shall we go directly to Professor Wei?" asked Zhou Tiantian.

"Let's go to the professor first, it's the same if the company goes later" Xu Xuecheng couldn't wait to meet this old professor in radio.

The car drove towards Pok Fu Lam Road East, Hong Kong Island.

This is the holy land of Hong Kong, home to the University of Hong Kong.

Unlike schools in the mainland, there is no grand gate, no iron railing, just a gray brick wall, on which four large black characters of the University of Hong Kong are hung, and the school logo is hung next to it, with the words "Mingde Gewu" on it.

The car did not encounter any obstruction at the door, there was no curfew, there was no security, only a student walked on the road with a book.

Xu Xuecheng has also visited many university campuses in his last life, probably to fulfill his college dream, but it is rare to see this kind of British-style building in China, the dome has its own lightning rod, and there are more Roman columns in front of the building, and the campus environment is very good, with green trees.

The car stopped in front of a building, and under the Roman column at the door, stood an old professor in a white lab coat.

Zhou Tiantian got out of the car and led Xu Xuecheng to the old professor, "Hello, Doctor. Wei, this is the investor I said Mr. Xu Xuecheng"

The old professor stretched out his hand, "Hello, I'm Wei Yunshen, you can call me Professor Wei"

Xu Xuecheng also stretched out his hand, "Hello, Professor Wei, I'm Xu Xuecheng"

Zhou Tiantian attached to Xu Xuecheng and whispered, "Professor Wei is a Ph.D. in the Department of Electronic Engineering of the University of Hong Kong, and he is very good at radio research."

"Xu Sheng is from the mainland, if you don't mind, let's make a long story short, how much money are you going to invest in my research?"

Eh, Xu Xuecheng was cold, I had long heard that these people who were engaged in research were a bit brainless, and when they met, they didn't even see their farts, so they directly asked themselves how much they invested.

"Why don't you take Professor Wei to show me around your laboratory first?" Xu Xuecheng replied.

Professor Wei frowned, then nodded, "Okay, follow me"

Professor Wei took Xu Xuecheng and his entourage to a small building, "Radio Research Institute of the Department of Electronic Engineering"

When he entered the room, a sour smell of fermented bread came to his face, and Xu Xuecheng hurriedly covered his nose.

"Doctor.Wei, you're back, about the noise of the high-frequency reduction signal yesterday..."A man who was fiddling behind the instrument saw Professor Wei coming back, and it was a meal of professional terms mixed with professional words above level eight, Xu Xuecheng said, he couldn't understand a word at all.

Professor Wei clapped his hands, "Okay, you go on, I'll take someone to visit, and I'll talk to me after the guests leave."

"Is this saying I'm not professional? I'm just a kid!" Xu Xuecheng scolded.

"Xu Sheng, this is our research institute, of course the conditions are a little simple, these two are my students, Yuan Xia and Li Zhendong, if you have any questions, just ask," Professor Wei said.

Xu Xuecheng's eyes were mostly various instruments and electronic components, how could he understand these, pretended to look at it for a while, and pulled Zhou Tiantian aside, "Is this professor reliable, just three of them?"

Although scientific research is not always better with more people, Xu Xuecheng also knows that the bigger the research project, the more manpower is needed, and now it is obviously a laboratory that an old professor and two students have drummed.

"Xu Sheng, what do you mean by this, are you questioning my professionalism?" Professor Wei is old, but his ears are very good, and he can hear it clearly when he speaks so quietly.