Chapter 1088 Packaged Western theories cannot tell China’s story
I have my own fans at the scene. If this incident was exposed by the fans today, where would I put my face? A proud and arrogant intellectual who studied in Oxford, England, was so confused by a domestic bumpkin. It’s so shocking.
A portion.
But the harder Zong Yuzhuo tried, the less reason he could find to refute. After twenty-five minutes, Song Yuzhuo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Host, we can start again. We just dealt with some company matters, please forgive me!"
I have seen thick-skinned people, but I have never seen such thick-skinned people. Ji Dongqing handed the things to his wife and flat-mouthed Xiaobai, feeling enlightened.
Zhai Yun continued to smile at Song Yupei. The effect of today's program has far exceeded expectations. With some on-site support in the future, the ratings of the program will definitely surpass those before.
"It doesn't matter. We all know that Mr. Song's company is very busy, so let's continue! Mr. Song should continue to speak. Mr. Ji doesn't mind, right?"
"It doesn't matter. Teacher Song is well-informed and can lead the trend of young people in our era. I'm all ears!"
Ji Dongqing also let go. Facing the man in front of him who was similar to his own age but was very caring, Ji Dongqing had nothing to tolerate anymore.
If people like this continue to treat ignorance as truth, it will be the tragedy of all Chinese young people. Ji Dongqing does not intend to save the other party any face.
"Then I'm not welcome. I think the early recording part of our program can be cut off! Mr. Ji has just been leading our rhythm! What we have been discussing is China's affairs, not foreign affairs. So,
Why are there so many foreign stories? Compared with things that have nothing to do with us, we care more about the affairs of Mr. Ji!"
"We have all seen that Mr. Ji forcibly diverted employees in the company. What we want to ask now is, why did Mr. Ji want to make the company into a cold and impersonal company? We Chinese people all believe in peace.
Gui, why does Mr. Ji have to watch other people's wives and children being separated? Isn't this a very pleasant feeling? We are very curious, please give Mr. Ji an explanation now for us migrant workers, thank you!"
This time Song Yupei directly pointed the finger at Ji Dongqing, which aroused enough hatred. Ma Jingtao's roaring pattern was so vivid that Ji Dongqing suspected that the other party graduated from the acting department.
Eighty percent of the audience at the scene are migrant workers, even the host Zhai Yun is the same now.
If Zhai Yun and Ji Dongqing had not had a good relationship, Song Yupei's words might have taken away the rhythm at this time. The audience at the scene was caught by Song Yupei's extremely inflammatory words, and their eyes began to change.
In particular, many bosses in China are not friendly to their employees, and many people can recall one or two periods of unsatisfactory work life.
Between the ages of twenty and twenty-three, Ji Dongqing would definitely be shocked to death by the other party's words. He didn't know how to answer. Now Ji Dongqing said hehe.
Especially this so-called exchange of positions between workers and bosses, Ji Dongqing scorned it even more.
"If Teacher Song had said this earlier, wouldn't there have been so many wastes of time? I have discussed many domestic economics things with a very insightful economist in our country. He gave me some suggestions, which I will send to you today.
To many people!”
"Don't use those packaged Western theories to tell China's story, because the theories developed by many economists in our country cannot solve China's problems, nor can they explain Western economic problems."
"Just like Teacher Song, there are so many works, but the name Wall Street is packaged and cannot be explained, so what else are you talking about? When talking about theory, what you talk about is specious, when talking about facts, what you talk about is still hearsay, just a few words.
Being filled with righteous indignation like this seems to represent justice, but which position do you really stand on?"
"Now we can understand that Teacher Song is on the workers' side, right, Teacher Song?"
Ji Dongqing took a sip of the mineral water on the table, which was provided by the sponsor of the program. The camera quickly showed a close-up of Song Yuqi's heart beating loudly as Ji Dongqing slapped her.
In particular, that sentence can neither solve China's problems nor explain the West's economic problems. From today on, this sentence has become a famous warning quote for the entire Chinese economics community.
Song Yupeck was a little at a loss for a moment, because he didn't know what Ji Dongqing meant at all, so he could only nod in agreement, and reminded Ji Dongqing to get back to the topic earlier, with his mind on alert.
"Teacher Song, don't worry! You need to speak more thoroughly. You can't just rely on hysteria, snot and tears to make people accept your point of view! This has passed that era, if you focus on me diverting employees!"
"Then you should ask what the employees will get after being diverted, instead of asking why we need to be diverted! If you ask us why we need to be diverted, I will talk about a lot of our difficulties. What does this mean to the employees? I say this
Teacher Song, don’t you object?”
Ji Dongqing is keenly aware that Song Yupei is waiting for him to explain why the company is suffering, so he simply tells you directly, buddy, if you don't take this path, your preparations will be in vain.
Song Yu pecked at the other side, her teeth itching with hatred, and thought to herself, Ji Dongqing, you kid is not fighting according to the routine.
Xiaobai resisted the urge to laugh out loud and thought to himself: How does Song Yupei compare with his old man? You are not only worse than a three-gun man, but also a few Zhang Hongyang.
Song Yupei glanced at his assistant slightly and could only nod, his rhythm being taken off track again.
"Since Mr. Ji said that, we want to hear it, but if what he said is incorrect, we will interrupt it. After all, this program is a reality program, not a showcase! Zhai Yun is a host that I respect very much.
, I think everyone has the same point of view as me!"
In order to add drama to himself, Song Yupei once again began to establish his presence, Zhai Yun nodded, and Ji Dongqing smiled.
"No problem. The reason why I want to talk about the workers' problems instead of mine is because I was once a worker. What do we focus on when we beat workers? We only focus on our own wages. Does anyone object to this?
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Ji Dongqing turned his gaze to the auditorium, and the camera immediately switched. Most of the audience at the scene also began to nod, and Zong Yuzhuo pursed his lips.
"When we acquired the semiconductor factory, we made a commitment to the local government not to lay off employees and to give them the same treatment! This is the same approach when diverting employees this time! The employees who went to the rubber factory now receive a salary of 1.2% of the original salary.
Chapter completed!