The current Chinese people are still not used to the virtual economy of IPO, and they always feel that there is some kind of... very virtual feeling.

So here at Yan Qing, he is a little worried about gains and losses. In the final analysis, this old boy is just a bumpkin from the capital, that is, a middle-aged little fairy like Ding Pei, who will be deceived by this soul.

After leaving Yan Qing, Li Yuan came to his office, where Yu Shengkang and Xiong Ming were sitting at the door, chatting.

"The two leaders are here to guide the work again? Haha." Li Yuan said with a smile.

Yu Shengkang waved his hand impatiently: "Yuanzi, I've known for a long time that you don't like me. I will return to my original unit in a few days."

"How embarrassing is that?"

"Don't do this!" Yu Shengkang scolded with a smile, "I want to ask you, is there any new movement in the parabola? I found that there is no improvement, right?"

"There is a non-compete clause here, why can't we duplicate the parallel lines?"

"That's okay? If you can't achieve a market value of tens of billions of dollars, you can at least achieve tens of billions of soft-meet coins?"

"Haha. These are all intellectual property rights!"

"Do we care in China? In other words, do you care?"

"Okay, let me think about it." Li Yuan said perfunctorily with a smile.

The current domestic parabola certainly cannot imitate the parallel line model, otherwise it would be better to just open a parallel line branch.

Li Yuan doesn't have much interest in Internet content such as portals, search engines, social communications, etc., leaving it to others to continue developing!

So now Parabola basically takes over some Silicon Valley outsourcing business, as well as the training of programmers, and serves as the training base of Elliptical School.

What is the real direction of development? Even Li Yuan himself has not decided yet.

"That's good! Yuanzi, I'm just waiting for your performance." Yu Shengkang clapped his hands and stood up, "Then I'll leave and I'll contact you later."

"hehe."

Watching Yu Shengkang leave, Li Yuan sat down next to Xiong Ming: "Old man, why are you here today?"

"How can I be as free as you? I just traveled around the world." Xiong Ming lit up his cigarette and took a puff of it happily, "Yuanzi, you are too, buying farms all over the world. What are you doing? From now on.

Want to be a big landowner? Are you going against the world trend? The place where productivity can really be improved must be industry."

Li Yuan chuckled: "Anyway, I have money, so I'm not afraid of the initial investment in land reclamation."

"That's good. I just came back from Motor Island, and the farm there has been planned. I'm just waiting for your funding."

"Ah? Old man, are you looking for me just to ask for money?"

"That's not nonsense. Otherwise, why would we be looking for you? You're not cute. Oh, and in Russia, most of the agricultural machinery has been laid down, and they also need a maintenance fee. The other thing is the repair work of the roads, otherwise it will be impossible to pass.

tonnage of trucks.”

"Okay! You'll have to figure it out, right?" Li Yuan was too lazy to care. He no longer cared about this small amount of money.

"Hey, I'm talking about Yuanzi, did you see something?" Xiong Ming suddenly became interested and asked curiously.

"What do you see?"

"I guess your farms are preparing for war and famine?"

"Hey! It's not that exaggerated at all. Who would be so full these days that there would be a world war?"

"Huh? Little brat, there's something wrong with your thinking? Be prepared for danger in times of peace, and you can't relax this string..."

"I understand." Li Yuan almost stopped laughing, "The imperialists are determined to destroy me!"

To be honest, the ideological stamp of the older generation is really very stubborn. They are always on guard against all kinds of enemies? In other words, are there really so many enemies? In other words, who has been kicked in the head by a donkey?

, you are so stubborn that you want to be the rabbit’s enemy?

Unexpectedly, Li Yuan's carelessness made Xiong Ming become serious immediately: "Boy, don't take it lightly? Then tell me, why do you need so many farms?"

"Are there just a lot of these farms? I plan to buy a large one in the future. But I will mainly go to South America, where the land price is quite cheap. Old man, it's not as complicated as you think. In the future, China will definitely need to import a large amount of agricultural products. And from all over the world

As the population increases, food will never depreciate in value and there will be no shortage of people to buy it."

Xiong Ming thought for a while and nodded slightly: "That's okay. But why don't you invest in China?"

"Is there such a place? After so many years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, good places have long been taken over."

"Yeah, that's true."

Xiong Ming was obviously interested, so he told Li Yuan some ancient stories.

It turns out that the farmland in domestic rural areas almost guarantees the self-sufficiency of farmers. The supply in cities, as well as the country's reserves, almost all rely on the "national team", that is, the major state-owned agricultural reclamation companies.

There is a saying that household contracting is indeed too fragmented to carry out large-scale mechanized farming. Only state-owned agricultural reclamation can guarantee the most modern high efficiency...

"Yuanzi, actually your idea is quite good. If you can't find more places in the country, then go abroad. Although we can't completely control it in our own hands, at least it is a new way."

"Hey! Old man, you are worrying too much. We are not engaged in colonization and plundering for nothing. This is what I think about. I will open up the wasteland. In the future, I will either sell it to the 'national team' and let the superiors coordinate it themselves; or we will jointly establish a joint venture with the local people."

, we also want to prosper together with the people of Asia, Africa and Latin America.”

"Hey! When did you realize this?"

"You're looking down on people, aren't you?"

"hehe."

After chatting for a while, Xiong Ming also waved goodbye. Li Yuan finally entered the office.

…

In these days, a lot of matters have indeed accumulated. After simply handling them, Li Yuan notified each department to handle them individually...

Seeing as it was still early, Li Yuan was ready to... have free time?

Find a place to eat some Hutong food? Or go shopping somewhere?

The BP machine on the desk suddenly rang, marked "10086".

Li Yuan dialed the number: "Well, hello!"

"What's good? Have you returned to the capital? Did you lie to me in Hong Kong? I'm suing you, I'm very angry!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I understand. Men also need to have a career. I am currently on the rise of my career?"

"I won't listen! I'll give you half an hour, and you won't wait until the time comes! Humph!"

"well--!"

After hanging up the phone, Li Yuan let out a long sigh. It seems that the achievement of a time management master is still difficult to achieve? Forget it, let's just cook in the alley now!

Nearly an hour later, Li Yuan walked into a small alley in the capital with his arms around the cheerful Jiang Qingqing.

Jiang Qingqing was a little strange: "Hey, Yuanzi, take me here? Is there anything delicious here?"

"There is no good food in this shabby place in the capital." Li Yuan complained as he came to a familiar place...Fly Restaurant.

Damn it! Is this really a fly restaurant?

In my previous life, the Hutong cuisine in the old capital city was quite famous. Although the Internet celebrity shop was still in the Hutong, it had already been decorated magnificently. Where is it like now, with just a dilapidated tile-roofed house?

Jiang Qingqing was also very suspicious. After traveling such a long distance, she came to this fly restaurant?

"Yuanzi, are you looking for the wrong place?"

Li Yuan looked around. Although the place was a little worn out, it seemed to be pretty clean.

"This is it! In other words, this is a private dish in the alley."

"Hey, you two can't afford to be private cooks." The boss was just waiting to go out and heard this.

"Boss, what special dishes do you have here? Please pick a few and serve them! I don't need to order them."

"Okay! I'll ask my wife to greet you two, please come in!"

Seeing the face of this boss, I vaguely imagined that they were father and son...right?

That's no problem, the craftsmanship should be about the same.

However, Jiang Qingqing still dislikes it and is always worried about the food hygiene here.

The fat proprietress seemed to understand a little: "Don't worry, sister, I wash the dishes here with my own hands, and I also pack the dishes with my own hands. Make sure they are clean."

"Okay!" Now that he has come, he is content with it, and Li Yuan is not picky anymore, "Let's have some cold cuts first, your musu pork is good. Qingqing, what else do you want to eat?"

"I...fish?"

"Yes, the braised fish here also tastes very good. Boss lady, I told the boss about everything else, let him prepare the dishes by himself!"

"Uh..." Unexpectedly, the landlady looked a little embarrassed, "Brother, just you two? What's the standard?"

"Yes! It's just the two of us. The standard is 200 yuan! Must my sister be satisfied? Oh, I'll have a bowl of miscellaneous noodles to fill my belly first. Hahaha."

Jiang Qingqing rolled her eyes, smiled and said nothing. The landlady observed her words and immediately understood: "I know, little brother. I guarantee your satisfaction. Also, don't be afraid of the rest. You can go home and get the pot, we will leave it for you."

With..."

Li Yuan and Jiang Qingqing didn't pay attention to what the boss lady said. They were chatting happily and chatting about some interesting things in the entertainment industry.

The cold dishes were served quickly, and Li Yuan refilled the drinks for Jiang Qingqing.

"Qingqing, are you assigned to Beijing Film Studio now?"
To be continued...