Lin Chunming held Mao Xiangdong's hand and smiled, "The time is too short, otherwise we should all find another opportunity to gather."

Mao Xiangdong looked brilliant and patted Lin Chunming on the shoulder, "I know you are busy. After this period, you will not invite me, and I will also go back to Jiazhou to see you. Who made me a son-in-law in Jiazhou?"

Mao Xiangdong's wife is a real Jiazhou native, and Lin Chunming also knows her.

Lin Chunming laughed, "Yes, we are really destined to be. You came from Wanzhou. I went to Wanzhou to be the i-sec secretary of the municipal party committee. Now I am in Jiazhou, you are the son-in-law of Jiazhou again. Do you think this is a coincidence?"

Lin Chunming didn't expect to meet Mao Xiangdong here.

During the Spring Festival, Lin Chunming did not plan to return to Handu, but in special circumstances, an elder in his family was 80 years old and he had to come back.

So I took a day off and came back by night train the night before, and rushed back the next night.

He has always had a good relationship with Mao Xiangdong, especially when he was working in Wanzhou, and he had a lot of contact with Mao Xiangdong, so he became very familiar with him.

Now Jiazhou is in direct jurisdiction, and Hanchuan and Jiazhou are still brother provinces and cities with blood connections after they are separated. In particular, many of the cadres in Hanchuan are from Jiazhou. Similarly, many of the cadres in Jiazhou are from Jiazhou, so the exchanges are still very close.

Knowing that there was a large table of people on Mao Xiangdong, Lin Chunming just walked aside and talked politely, so as not to attract unnecessary attention.

"Is it okay for Mayor Zhao to come to Jiazhou?" Mao Xiangdong took over Zhao Yusu's class as the Organization Minister, while Zhao Yusu ushered in a leap in the career of the government and promoted from a deputy ministerial level to a high-ranking official.

"I'm very busy, and you know that it's impossible to be idle during this period. As the mayor, he naturally has to watch the world and listen to everything. There is something wrong with my family, so I can only ask for this day's leave for the whole Spring Festival. I also asked for leave in writing from Secretary Zhang and Mayor Zhao, and I'll go back tonight." Lin Chunming shook his head, "I guess it will take you a breath after the second half of next year."

"Understand, we are all the same here. You know that after the leader has gone through such a big circle, Hanchuan and Jiazhou are both important things, they have put forward many requirements for their work, and the organization department is under great pressure. You are also an old organization and work cadre, and you know the weight inside." Mao Xiangdong said with a smile.

Lin Chunming seemed to remember something, but he stopped talking. In Mao Xiangdong's eyes, "Why, Chunming, what else is there to say between you and me?"

"No, I have been away from Wanzhou for half a year, and I really miss Wanzhou." Lin Chunming was also considering the words, how to find a suitable entry point.

Sha Zhengyang is not very satisfied with the true Yang, but it is not a big deal. Lin Chunming believes in Sha Zhengyang's ability, but this is not a long-term solution. He has not yet thought about what Sha Zhengyang should do next. Today, he has such an opportunity, so he can talk to Mao Xiangdong.

Knowing that Lin Chunming must have something to say, Mao Xiangdong smiled and said nothing.

"Well, I know that the leader is quite satisfied with Wanzhou's work when inspecting Wanzhou, especially Zhenyang. You also know that Zhenyang County Changsha Zhengyang is a cadre I brought from Handu. I am very optimistic about him, but this guy is too young and may still lack some experience at some times, and he still needs to be polished and trained from multiple directions and angles..."

Lin Chunming didn't sound much pointing, but in the ears of Mao Xiangdong and others, they naturally understood and nodded.

"Well, Sha Zhengyang is a young cadre who is very optimistic about the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee. This time the leader recognized his performance very much. Even Secretary Zhou and Provincial Director Wang praised him very well. However, as Chunming said, he is too young, and his resume and experience are still a little thin. It does require more training and tempering, more learning, and more polishing. This seedling is well cultivated and will be a star among our young cadres in Hanchuan in the future."

Many words were stopped at the same time. After Mao Xiangdong said this, Lin Chunming knew what he meant. As for what he said in the future, he could not ask too much. It would be rare for him to give such an answer.

*******

For Sha Zhengyang, the Spring Festival in 1997 became the easiest Spring Festival.

Because he had already decided to leave Zhenyang next, he didn't need to spend too much time thinking about the next step of the county's work.

Even though he is determined to work at Changhe Energy Group now, he knows nothing about the situation on Changhe Energy, and does not know what kind of position he will arrange for himself and what kind of business he will take over. Now he is not eager to understand the situation of Changhe Energy.

So now he can easily throw away his work matters and consider some private matters.

Looking at the guy lying on his own bed and occupying Sha Zhenggang's bed, Sha Zhengyang was ridiculous and terrified, "Hey, your father is afraid that he is angry with me now, and he thinks I have stolen his limelight. My relationship with him was a little subtle during the period before spring, but you ran to me and stayed there. What do your father thinks if he knows?"

"I don't care what he thinks? I am me, he is him, but I think my dad is not that difficult to deal with. I remember what I told you on the phone that he doesn't have much ideal pursuit, so he wants to be at the deputy department level to retire. Why are you two still not dealing with it?"

Xiahouzi hugged his head with his hands behind his head, laying on Sha Zhenggang's bed, leisurely.

"Everyone is in different positions and changes may change. Maybe your dad thought so, but when he arrived at Zhenyang, he felt that he might be able to do something, and maybe he could still earn a full-time official in the future?"

Sha Zhengyang was very open-minded. His butt determined his head. When the position of his butt changed, then what he thought about would definitely change accordingly. This is normal.

"I heard what you mean, my dad came to Zhenyang to pick peaches?" Xiahouzi smiled and said, "Isn't that ashamed?"

"You can't say that, your father is here and he still wants to do things. Of course, everyone has different ideas, so sometimes there are some conflicts. I guess this time the leader came to Wanzhou for inspection, your father felt a little neglected. I think he wanted to do something, and I think it should be the case."

Sha Zhengyang felt that it would be better to speak out or Xiahouzi would bring these words to his father, and it wouldn't matter if he was too lazy to say them. At least he wouldn't let him get along with Xiahouzi.

"Okay, Zhengyang, stop talking. I'm too lazy to care about all these trivial matters of you. My dad belongs to my dad, it has nothing to do with me. We'll hand it over to us." Xiahouzi was also very free and easy.

"That's fine, just tell me about your situation. What about the Asia News?" Sha Zhengyang knew that Xiahouzi had been in Yanjing. At first, he said he was in Asia News. Who knew if he was still there? This era is the era of Internet demons dancing. Today is here, and tomorrow he may jump to his opponent.

"Asiaxin? I've been there for a long time. I've been working on China.com for a few months first, and then went to Yinghaiwei to try it. Do you know the advertisement? All the people in Yanjing know that Baiyi Road is 1,500 meters north of the Chinese information highway, Yinghaiwei's Science and Education Museum, let you understand what the Internet is."

Xiahouzi's words surprised Sha Zhengyang and felt as expected.

This guy was finally attracted by Yinghaiwei, but this time was indeed the most powerful time in Yinghaiwei. He was so popular that he could not be more popular. Anyone who is keen on the Internet could not not know Yinghaiwei.

"How does that feel?" Sha Zhengyang wanted to test Xiahouzi's sense of smell and judgment and analysis ability.

"How to say it? It seems that Yinghaiwei is the hottest now. I have also worked on China Open for a while, but I feel that Lao Wan is flawed and passionate. Mr. Yinghaiwei Zhang is very passionate, and has a clear idea. He knows what he is doing and how to commercialize it, but..." Xiahouzi thought.

"But what?" Sha Zhengyang asked.

"I always feel that the company is too complicated and I have to do everything, but I'm a little too clueful. I don't seem to have done it well, so I can't say it." Xiahouzi raised his head and thought about something.

"Actually, it's very simple. Has Yinghaiwei found a way to make a profit?" Sha Zhengyang went straight to the core. Before the domestic venture capital market had a climate, there was no correct business model, so just one word, death.

"Yinghaiwei should have been profitable before. They mainly rely on income access fees, and also buy supporting computers and modems to make money. They should still be able to make small fuss. But you all say that the market is expanding very quickly. If you can't keep up with the situation, you can only die. If you can't find a business model or die. So I don't know how long Yinghaiwei can last, but it has found a central enterprise as a big backer, Xingfa Group. But the same thing is true. If you can't find a profit model, then you will finish it sooner or later."

Sha Zhengyang knew that Xiahouzi had seen the problem, but he could not find a solution to the problem.

The early days of the Internet were itself a process of washing away the sand, and Sha Zhengyang was not very clear about the various life and death stories of that grass-roots era.

Sha Zhengyang only knew that Yinghaiwei was a pioneer and even a martyr. Jack Ma, Ding Lei, Zhang Chaoyang, and Ma Huateng, the future Internet giants should have all started gradually in this era, but he didn't know much about how they started.

All he knew was the story of how he became the richest man when he became successful, how to compete in West Lake, how to play big guy dinners and spiritual chicken soup. If he had known that he would have known about their history of success in his previous life, he would have been better off.

In fact, Sha Zhengyang is not unwilling to invest in these future great people in advance in the past, but what if the butterfly effect's intervention incites history to change? It was finally China's turn to lead the Internet industry. If it is delayed by his thankless efforts, wouldn't he become a sinner?
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