In his words.
That is, if you're going to make money, then make it properly; don't just think about making quick money all the time.
In the end, all of this just turns into a huge bubble, and who will bear the brunt of it?
They're just guys who don't have any sources of information.
And who is this guy without a source?
That's the people.
This is like digging up one's own roots.
"When an industry reaches a point of slow development, do you know what to do?" Wang Shouren did not give an answer, but asked Xu Ningning instead.
"Change industries?" Xu Ningning tilted her head and said.
Wang Shouren's face darkened, and he tapped her on the head in annoyance: "You blockhead! Your grandmother did the same thing back then, and what was the result?"
"A Fortune Global 500 company?"
"What kind of Fortune 500 company is this?" Wang Shouren curled his lip. "Back then, in that environment, even a pig could have done it."
"Grandpa! How can you talk about Grandma like that!" Xu Ningning protested. Grandma is the best grandma.
"Okay, okay, she's good, but you're not, alright?"
"Hey, why are you two arguing?" Wang Xirou said helplessly.
She knew that Wang Shouren had never thought much of Xu Weiwei's company, believing that her decision to produce the goods herself was a bad move.
"Your grandfather told you to think it over and stop thinking about changing. Don't forget what your eldest and second uncles do."
"Smart home?" Xu Ningning immediately realized.
Although she is young, she has been exposed to a lot of things, including smart home technology, which is exactly the kind of project that those of them in the home appliance industry have always wanted to get involved in.
However, there is a very awkward problem here.
That's a control problem.
For example, if your air conditioner is brand A and your washing machine is brand B, then it's highly unlikely you can achieve one-button control. Everyone wants a piece of the pie. They don't want anyone else's brand appearing in the central control panel. It's that simple.
“Your eldest and second uncles have come up with something new again. Now, you shouldn’t be here; you should be over there with them.”
"Okay, okay, I'll go right now!" Xu Ningning left in a flurry.
After she walked away.
Wang Xirou then said to Wang Shouren, "Dad, don't be so harsh on a little girl. She's only a few years old."
“What’s so harsh about that?” Wang Shouren glanced at her. “It seems I’ve been too protective of you. Ask your mother what she has to face.”
Wang Xirou turned to look at Qin Jingru.
Qin Jingru coughed twice: "Cough cough, it's not that I'm being harsh, it's just that you were lucky. Your factory was set up by your second aunt and me, so you didn't have to worry about many things. And your good friend helped with the design. Later, your good friend went to the college and brought a lot of people over to help you."
“Otherwise, do you really think it’s that easy for you? Just managing a large factory involves so much. Xu Ningning has far more experience in this area than you do. You still have a long way to go.” Qin Jingru shook her head.
You won't understand the pain involved unless you start from scratch.
The internal operations of a factory, including assembly line setup, personnel allocation, and rule establishment, all lead to external sales.
Wang Xirou had never experienced any of these things.
She simply expressed her thoughts and asked Qin Jingru to make them happen; she had always been quite naive in this regard.
"Hmph, we let her have it too easy back then. If we didn't have that money, I wonder how long she would have kept causing trouble." Wang Shouren snorted. "Now she's even starting to talk back to her old father!"
"Fine, fine, I can't argue with you! I'm leaving! Fine, I'm leaving." Wang Xirou felt a bit overwhelmed and turned to leave.
"Alright, alright, now your daughter's all gone in a huff. You..." Qin Jingru pointed at Wang Shouren with a hint of annoyance.
"Blame me? Hmph, if you hadn't helped her back then, I would have made her roll around in the ground a few times before she came up. As for Da Tou's..." Wang Shouren paused when he mentioned Da Tou.
He sighed inwardly and didn't continue speaking.
Qin Jingru also fell silent.
She looked out the window and saw a line of elegant figures slowly flying towards the setting sun. She asked, "Tell me, what's down there?"
Wang Shouren did not answer, but simply stared out the window.
"Tell me about it," Qin Jingru said, her voice tinged with a hint of coquetry.
"At your age, why would you still be doing that? I've never been down there, how would I know?"
"Hmph." Qin Jingru turned her head away, refusing to look at him. After a while, seeing that he didn't react, she turned back with some dissatisfaction and gave his skin a malicious swirl.
He's quite strong.
But Wang Shouren remained motionless.
"It's not very interesting." Qin Jingru put down her hand and looked at the scenery outside the window again: "Today's sunset, reflecting on those clouds, is quite beautiful. Counting the days, I'm almost a hundred years old. When I was a child, I never dared to think that I could live this long. You know, when I was a child, I was once so hungry that I was really afraid that I would just die."
"I was so scared, I cried and cried and cried, I just kept crying like an idiot until I was exhausted and fell asleep. At that time, I really thought I was going to die..."
"Hey, tell me, I keep dreaming about things from when I was little lately. Does that mean I'm about to leave this world?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Shouren glanced at her. "You're perfectly healthy."
Qin Jingru smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay.
She knew that her husband lived like a god; if he predicted that someone would die today, that person would definitely not live to see tomorrow.
She was genuinely afraid of what Wang Shouren's mental state would be if she were to leave.
Many people say he is cold, but she knows that his heart is very tender.
Sometimes she even thought that if Wang Shouren had left first, he might not have had to suffer so much.
She is now genuinely afraid, afraid that she will die before Wang Shouren.
Wang Shouren silently gazed at the scenery outside the window. If this had happened twenty years ago, he definitely wouldn't have been able to sit still.
He didn't mind getting older; he'd surf the internet whenever he wanted. In his view, living meant living life to the fullest. But as things piled up and people left, a strange loneliness enveloped him. He started to dislike going online and seeing news from the outside world. Often, he preferred to sit quietly by the window, watching the scenery unfold before him.
Whether it's sunrise or sunset, I just stare at the scenery outside the window, motionless, not thinking about anything, simply spacing out, my whole being empty...
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