When Shen Fang returned to the hotel, Shen Kun and Liu Xing were shirtless, drinking beer and eating barbecue.
Liu Xing saw Shen Fang return and quickly stood up: "President Shen."
Shen Fang waved his hand: "Eat yours."
Shen Fang also sat down, and Shen Kun handed him a bottle of beer. Shen Fang then picked up some barbecue and started eating.
"Hey, it tastes pretty good."
"Of course, I definitely wouldn't order it if it wasn't delicious," Shen Kun said patting his big belly with a smug look on his face.
"Eat less, you've gotten so fat. You'll have a hard time finding a wife like this. Brother Liu, want a drink?" Shen Fang raised his glass.
Liu Xing somewhat awkwardly clinked glasses with Shen Fang.
Shen Fang patted Liu Xing on the shoulder: "Brother Liu, as my personal bodyguard, you're one of my closest people, so don't be so reserved. By the way, has the matter of your daughter going to the affiliated primary school been resolved?"
"It's resolved, it's resolved. President Zhong called personally. Thank you, President Shen. I really don't know how to thank you enough."
Liu Xing's daughter wasn't originally from that district. Peking University Affiliated Elementary School isn't a school for just anyone; it's usually for the children of Peking University professors, students from nearby independent campuses, or those who use connections and influence. The students are either from scholarly families, wealthy second-generation heirs, or children of government officials. Students from Peking University Affiliated Elementary School can directly enter Peking University Affiliated High School, and those from Peking University Affiliated High School have a high probability of being directly admitted to Peking University.
To put it bluntly, the history classes at Peking University Affiliated Primary School can be held directly in the Forbidden City, allowing students to observe and experience history and culture firsthand. Can other places do that? The hierarchy of educational resources in China is very severe. In modern society, the chances of a child from a poor family succeeding are extremely slim. In the current environment, there may still be opportunities, but in 10 years, after the education system is fully reorganized, no matter how well you do in a small city, if you go to a top university, you will still be at the bottom. The things you learn will be different, and your perspective will be different too.
Putting aside everything else, the textbooks and teaching materials are all different.
Many people may not understand why Beijing's learning materials differ from those in other places. Materials in other cities are often more complex, while Beijing's materials are simpler, just telling you how to do it. Those without the expertise in education don't use various methods to help you find the answers. This is the theory of individualized instruction.
A spot in a primary school can potentially change a person's life.
"Brother Liu, you're too kind. I already said we're not strangers. And the house is all set up?"
"It's all set, all set. It's 120 square meters in the Asian Games Village. I've brought my parents over too." Liu Xing's face was beaming with joy as he said this.
He was a soldier serving in Beijing who, by chance, met Shen Fang, a wealthy businessman. Shen Fang not only paid him a high salary but also helped his daughter and daughter-in-law with their jobs and residency permits. Shen Fang even provided an advance on their salary for their house purchase. Frankly, Shen Fang was his benefactor. Therefore, Liu Xing was always focused on protecting Shen Fang. It's no exaggeration to say that if anyone dared to shoot Shen Fang, Liu Xing would risk his life to stop them.
Shen Fang has always been very generous to those around him. For him, these things are just a matter of a word. He will help if he can. It is good for everyone. After all, when you earn so much money, you should not only enjoy it yourself, but also provide benefits to those around you. Only then will people remember your kindness and be loyal to you. After all, people are emotional beings.
Shen Fang got up and looked out the window at the brightly lit Shanghai. Shanghai is quite beautiful in the summer.
However, Shanghai cannot yet be called the "Magic City" as it is now. It can only be described as a metropolis, not yet a fully modernized, towering, brightly lit, extravagant, and economically developed magical city.
"Xiao Kun, Shanghai is developing very, very fast. We need to catch up!"
Shen Kun got up and went to Shen Fang, took out a cigarette and lit one for Shen Fang, then lit one for himself.
"Third Uncle, we've laid a lot of groundwork over the past two years, and we're just waiting to reap the rewards."
How's everything at home?
“It’s great. Everyone in the family is destined to enjoy a life of luxury. You’ve helped them take off, and now they’re all doing quite well. They have money in their hands, and their businesses are flourishing. They’re even planning to go out and develop their businesses soon.”
Shen Fang nodded: "It's good that you have the heart. If you need help, then help out. We're all from the same family. This is a great era, an era to make a name for ourselves. The 80s were the era of Wenzhou people, the 90s were the era of Shanghai people, and in the new millennium, it will be the turn of us in the eastern Guangdong region."
"Xiao Kun, what do you think of our entire mobile phone brand?"
"ha???"
Shen Fang stroked his chin: "I've done all the other industries and invested in all the necessary ones. Now, shouldn't we start a high-tech industry?"
"Um..." Shen Kun couldn't understand his great-uncle's wildly imaginative ideas. But cell phones definitely have a good market.
Especially with Feng Xiaogang's movies, the mobile phone market is currently very hot since the advent of mobile phones.
In the year 2000, mobile phones were still considered high-end consumer goods in China, and the market was monopolized by overseas brands such as Motorola, Nokia, and Samsung. Domestically available phones were mostly pirated or sold by authorized dealers; there were virtually no domestic mobile phone brands.
"It seems that foreign brands are dominating the domestic market right now. Uncle, we don't really understand this stuff, how do we make it?"
Shen Fang snapped his fingers: "If we don't know how, we can find someone who does! Book me a plane ticket to Huaqiangbei in Shenzhen!!!"
"Let's go make money."
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