Lin Daoyuan and Song Yuanchao talked a lot, and at the same time asked some issues that Song Yuanchao did not discuss in depth in the document, Song Yuanchao explained them one by one, and listened to some of Lin Daoyuan's opinions.

This chat was more than an hour, and when Lin Daoyuan finished talking about another question, he suddenly found that so much time had passed.

Lighting a cigarette, Lin Daoyuan looked at Song Yuanchao with great satisfaction and asked, "If you are asked to go to a state-owned enterprise, do you think you can actually face such a situation?" ”

Song Yuanchao was stunned for a moment, thought about it and said cautiously: "This is not easy to say, after all, each enterprise has its own special circumstances, from products to structures, from personnel to facilities, and the talk on paper is only on paper." The actual operation must be based on the actual situation, plus some internal and external factors ....... ”

Speaking of this, Song Yuanchao laughed: "Uncle, it seems too early for you to say this, don't forget that I just entered school this year, and there are still several years before graduation." ”

"yes, it's a little early to talk about that." Lin Daoyuan smiled dumbly, the more he chatted with Song Yuanchao, the more Lin Daoyuan found that many of his ideas were very different from ordinary young people, especially the many ideas put forward by Song Yuanchao made Lin Daoyuan feel surprised, and more importantly, Song Yuanchao had a stability that other young people did not have, which was rare and valuable, and it was also what Lin Daoyuan appreciated the most.

When chatting with Song Yuanchao, Lin Daoyuan would even have the idea of talking to his peers, and as the topic deepened, it was easy for him to ignore Song Yuanchao's age and identity.

The sentence that he suddenly asked just now was asked by Lin Daoyuan subconsciously, since Song Yuanchao put forward so many views and also put forward some solutions to solve the problem, Lin Daoyuan felt for a while that it might be more appropriate to put Song Yuanchao in a company and let him verify it through reality.

That's why Lin Daoyuan asked that sentence. But when Song Yuanchao replied like this, Lin Daoyuan suddenly recalled that Song Yuanchao was only a freshman college student, and Song Yuanchao would continue to school in the university in the next few years until he graduated three and a half years later.

sighed secretly in his heart, Lin Daoyuan suddenly felt that it was a bit of a waste for a talent like Song Yuanchao to go to college again, if Song Yuanchao was not a college student now, maybe Lin Daoyuan would use his own ideas to let Song Yuanchao go to a small and medium-sized enterprise to verify the views they discussed, so as to prove the true results of many issues.

Thinking of this, Lin Daoyuan laughed again. Now that Song Yuanchao has impressed himself, what will he be like after he graduates? As an elder and a future father-in-law, Lin Daoyuan is very much looking forward to seeing this result, and he also has great expectations for Song Yuanchao.

There were only a few days left before the New Year's Day party, which was Tuesday, January 1, 1980, and was scheduled to start at 7 p.m. on December 31, 1979, and last five and a half hours until 0:30 on New Year's Day.

For this cross-era party, Beijing Normal University has been busy preparing since December 28th, and Song Yuanchao's class is the same, because there are two programs to prepare in the first class of the 79-level economics department, the class leader Cheng Mengshan finally selected two of the several programs prepared, one of which is the cross talk of secretary Yang Zhengqing and Sun Yaoliang.

Yang Zhengqing has long thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tall and burly figure, while Sun Yaoliang is not tall and has an obscene face, and the two of them have a congenital feeling of laughter when they stand together. In addition, Yang Zhengqing's allegro is good, Sun Yaoliang can speak well, and after the rehearsal, the two of them teased each other, and their serious nonsense made the students laugh, so the show was quickly determined.

As for the other program, it finally fell to Song Yuanchao's head, Song Yuanchao's accordion played well, and his voice that was not very professional but also good received warm applause from everyone in the rehearsal, and finally the students voted for Song Yuanchao, and Song Yuanchao could only reluctantly accept this arduous task.

As the time of the evening gradually approached, Song Yuanchao would go to rehearsal almost every day and play the accordion for an hour to further familiarize himself with and restore his skills.

Today, too, Song Yuanchao went to the small hall of rehearsal after class, and played a cheerful tune with the accordion on his back, and when the situation was adjusted, a melodious tune sounded with the opening and closing of his hands, and at the same time a deep singing voice sounded along with the tune.

"Why are the flowers so red? Why is it so red? Ay...... The red one is like a burning fire, and it symbolizes pure friendship and love ....... ”

A song "Why Are Flowers So Red" echoed in the small auditorium, Song Yuanchao did not have a naturally good voice, but his song made people feel the sincerity and emotion sung in the lyrics, coupled with Song Yuanchao's low voice and slightly hoarse, people couldn't help but be immersed in this song.

A few minutes later, as the last note fell, there was silence in the small auditorium, followed by thunderous applause.

"It's so good!"

"It's good, it's good, I almost thought I was listening to the original song."

"You're wrong, I think it's better than the original singing, I didn't like this singing method at first, but the more I listened, the more I felt the taste, by the way, who is this classmate?"

"You don't even know about him? This is Song Yuanchao from the first class of the 79-level Economics Department, and Lin Yan from the 77-level Do you know? He is Lin Yan's object! ”

"That's him! I've heard that he was in the limelight that day, is there such a thing? ”

"Of course, I was there that day, and I whispered to you, don't tell anyone, ...... that day."

Several female classmates deviated from the topic while chatting, and immediately gossiped together. On stage, Song Yuanchao had already unloaded the accordion, checked the condition of the accordion, and then handed the piano back to the counselor.

"Aid Korea, sing well!" Counselor Teacher Shen smiled and said to Song Yuanchao.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen, if it's okay, I'll leave first."

"Wait for the DPRK." Teacher Shen suddenly remembered something and called out to Song Yuanchao: "Are you going to sing this song at the party?" ”

"Why Mr. Shen, is there anything wrong with this song?" Song Yuanchao was stunned.

"There's no problem, it's a good song, but I personally think this song is a little bit unsuitable for the party, you think, our party is a New Year's Eve party, to send away the old 70s, to welcome the arrival of the new 80s, so I personally think you should perform a more cheerful and positive song."

Teacher Shen smiled and suggested to Song Yuanchao, Song Yuanchao thought about it and nodded: "You're right, so be it, I'll go back and think about it again and see if there are any suitable songs." ”

"Okay, then you go back and think about it." Seeing that Song Yuanchao was as good as Liuliu, Teacher Shen was very happy, and said goodbye to Teacher Shen, Song Yuanchao got off the stage from the side, and just when he was about to leave, he saw Luo Yang waiting for him not far away.

"Great singer, singing is really good!" Seeing Song Yuanchao, Luo Yang gave him a thumbs up.

Song Yuanchao scolded with a smile: "What about the singer, I am indiscriminate, and I will be hated for thousands of years if I miss my footsteps, if it weren't for the sake of the old class, how would I join in this fun?" By the way, why are you here today? Don't go to Dashilar? ”

"There's nothing going on over there in Dashilar, and it's basically stabilized now." Luo Yang replied, and then he looked left and right and glanced at Song Yuanchao, Song Yuanchao nodded slightly in his heart, and the two went directly to the dormitory building after leaving the small hall.

In the afternoon, Song Yuanchao was not there in their dormitory, pushed open the door and beckoned Luo Yang to come in, and when he entered the door, Song Yuanchao closed the door, and the two sat near the window.

The heating in the dormitory is very comfortable, Song Yuanchao poured a glass of water for Luo Yang, put the water cup down and took the cigarette handed by Luo Yang, and after the two lit it, Luo Yang said: "The goods I ordered last time have arrived, thank you for this." ”

"It's good that the goods have arrived, and there is no need to mention the word thank you, how is the sale now?" Song Yuanchao asked with a smile.

"It's done." Luo Yang said: "Now the sales in the store have fallen to about 600 per day, but overall it is still good." ”

"It's normal." Song Yuanchao nodded, no matter how big the market is, there is a limit, not to mention that the current market opening is only the initial stage, with the initial hot sales, part of the market will inevitably fall. What's more, now Luoyang is not only doing retail but also doing part of the wholesale, and wholesale sales will inevitably lead to the generation of similar sales channels in the entire Yanjing market, so as to form a diversion of products.

In addition to this reason, it is not only Luoyang who makes fake collars in Yanjing Market now, with the popularity of Dashilar fake collars, many people who smell business opportunities have also entered this industry.

Although many people sell fake collars that are not from Shanghai, but are produced in Tianjin or other places, these fake collars are slightly lacking in fabric and craftsmanship compared to Shanghai, but they sell them slightly cheaper than Luoyang, so they also take away a lot of potential customers from Luoyang.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

Today, Luo Yang came to Song Yuanchao to ask for a solution to this problem, and Song Yuanchao said after heaning: "This kind of problem is unavoidable, you also study economics, you should know the pursuit of interests by capital." When the market is opened, the monopoly is broken, and capital will inevitably recover, and the pursuit of interests is the nature of capital. ”

Luo Yang was stunned for a moment and laughed, it is true that Song Yuanchao was right, he didn't expect this before.

"To put it bluntly, a fake collar is not a high-tech thing, the production process is much simpler than a shirt, not to mention some manufacturers, even a family workshop can do it, the difference is nothing more than the quality of the quality."

After taking a puff of cigarette, Song Yuanchao said again: "Besides, you can't sell it yourself but restrict others from selling it, right?" After the emergence of a popular product in the market, it will inevitably attract followers of similar products, and it has been more than a month since you sold it, and now there are competing products from this point of view, if there is no this is strange. ”