"What did you say you learned in these years in the United States?" Fang Zhe didn't even bother to explain, he was too tired!
Yun Yong said calmly: "What Fang Zhe said makes sense. When Japan's semiconductor industry was the only one in the world, it did pose a serious threat to the high-tech industry of the United States. The United States used Toshiba's export of machine tools to clean up Japan.
It’s not serious. These are all things that can be seen. There is currently no clear conclusion as to whether this is the cause.”
Fang Zhe is an afterthought, and all his information comes from the Internet. From what the official said, Yun Yong's analysis is prudent.
"You are so obsessed with semiconductors, why don't you get involved in this industry?" Yun Jue bumped his shoulder affectionately. Yun Yong felt heartache and turned his head away from this scene.
"Are you kidding? The development of Japan's semiconductor industry has received strong support from the country. I only have a few dollars in my pocket, how dare I touch this industry." Fang Zhe shook his head with a smile. Even if this thing can enter the final generation now,
In the manufacturing process, with the advancement of technology and the emergence of wet engraving methods, continued investment in research and development will cause a single company to go bankrupt in minutes.
"A few days ago, the female workers from the Sixth Cotton Spinning Factory took to the streets." Yun Yong suddenly said this, and Fang Zhe put away his smile and became serious: "I really don't know this, and from the Yuanda Garment Department
Feedback shows that young female workers under the age of 35 in Cotton Mill No. 6 are not willing to work in garment factories."
"The problem of reemployment of laid-off workers is indeed urgent to solve. Some of our cadres should have seen the problems existing in state-owned enterprises a few years ago. After the enterprises failed to survive, large-scale layoffs were laid off, and the government departments had no preparation at all in advance.
Now the problem is here, the person who should be responsible is shirking his responsibility." Yun Yong seemed to have more to say.
"Bureaucrats avoid responsibilities through procedures. Songjiang is not the most serious, but it definitely exists. Cadres who dare to take responsibility..." Fang Zhe stopped and looked at Yun Yong silently.
Yun Yong smiled naturally at this and said very frankly: "There has to be someone to do things. If the problem is not solved, it will always be there. What is the solution? The city is also collecting opinions now."
"Songjiang has a developed economy and a large floating population. Vigorously developing the service industry should be able to effectively solve certain problems." Fang Zhe hesitated for a moment, but still said this. Even if Fang Zhe didn't say it, he would do the same in the future.
What to do with laid-off workers? This problem can be described as the pain of the times.
"Now is a critical period for reform, and it just happened to be caught up with the Asian financial crisis. It's such a troubled time." Yun Yong said with a sigh.
Fang Zhe was silent at first, and then added: "There will be more things in the next few years. The Republican media in the United States have been attacking Clinton's China policy as being too moderate. It's not that Clinton doesn't want to be tough, but that the donors within the Democratic Party don't agree.
.So, once Clinton has an opportunity in the future, he will have to pretend to be tough on China even if he is just pretending."
Yun Yong looked at Fang Zhe in surprise, what does that mean: Aren't you a businessman? How can you understand this? This is international politics.
Yun Jue's eyes flashed at the side. This was what she admired most about Fang Zhe. How could ordinary businessmen see so far and wide? This guy was a different kind. She never imagined that this guy was actually a bastard.
As a reborn person, Fang Zhe can only say that the fate of the country is mine, and destiny is mine. A few years later, a shocking collision completely changed the international landscape. The United States turned to China on the issue of anti-terrorism and gave China another decade of
There is room for development. If you think about it carefully, it is like cheating. Whenever you are under great pressure, something will happen to ease it.
The same was true for the 2008 subprime mortgage crisis. The United States had its own problems and could no longer care about strategic rebalancing.
"The case you took on that square really gave me some inspiration. But there are so many laid-off workers, so it's still difficult."
"Give us policies, small loans, and government guarantees, so that laid-off workers who want to start a business but don't have start-up capital can have a chance. Even if three out of ten succeed, it can temporarily relieve the pressure on the government."
"Can't the loan be repaid?" Yun Yong asked back. Fang Zhe lowered his head and thought for a moment, and when he raised his head, his eyes were a little colder: "Even if the loan can't be repaid, it doesn't cost much if you add it all up. Compared with the investment in state-owned enterprises in recent years,
Money, a drop in the bucket, right?"
Yun Yong was told that he wanted to slap him, but he still held back. He had to say that this was a solution.
Fang Zhe didn't stay long, and almost got up to say goodbye. Yun Jue walked to the door and watched him get into the car. When the car lights were out of sight, Yun Jue sighed deeply and turned around. It was a bit cold outside. Yun Jue was wearing a down jacket.
He tightened his collar, and his back looked a bit desolate. Seeing Aunt Jing's concerned eyes, Yun Jue stepped forward with a smile.
How can I say that the relationship between the two is quite good. Compared to Meng Tingzhi, Yun Jue is more willing to get along with Aunt Jing. She is a very quiet woman without too many ambitions. Even after returning from studying abroad, she is still in school.
In contrast, Meng Tingzhi is a very enterprising woman, and family sometimes means a burden to her.
The result of focusing on career is naturally the alienation of family ties. Yun Jue is also a relatively sensible child. Her parents broke up peacefully, and she does not hate Aunt Jing. Speaking of which, Aunt Jing is regarded as Yunyong's little sister level, and she is also a yard leader.
The older one. The two families have a good relationship. When they were little, Aunt Jing would run behind Yunyong and Meng Tingzhi with a runny nose.
"What does he mean?" Aunt Jing still asked, and Yun Jue shook her head: "He has a mental disorder, is extremely afraid of marriage, and he never takes the initiative, which gives me a headache. Now I am holding the
Fund, there are one billion US dollars in the account. The money belongs to him and I can move it around at will."
Even though she was as indifferent as Aunt Jing, her body trembled a little at this moment, her eyes became round, and she instinctively exclaimed: "So many?"
"It's just that much. To put it bluntly, he doesn't even know the exact amount of money. This guy is too willing to spend money."
Aunt Jing understood: "What does he mean, as long as he doesn't mention marriage, all issues will be easy to discuss? Or, does he mean that he doesn't care about money?"
Yun Jue nodded: "You don't know him. He is so arrogant when it comes to money. You can't even imagine that his personal life is not luxurious. He is a very casual person. He has decent food and clothing.
That’s fine, I didn’t pursue those things deliberately. To put it bluntly, he is really willing to spend money on women.”
Yun Jue gritted her teeth as she spoke, and Aunt Jing didn't even know what to say. This girl could see it more clearly than anyone else. She had no intention of actively changing the status quo, so what could she say?
In the past few years that Yun Jue has been in the United States, the issue he has learned most deeply is money.