Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

This scene seemed so familiar to Wang Muzhi.

I randomly found a restaurant and planned to fill my stomach, but I didn't expect to see an acquaintance as soon as I entered.

It was Academician Chen Chunxian who we had met once before in Zhangbei City!

Wang Muzhi was quite surprised when he saw this future boss.

Similarly, Chen Chunxian also saw Wang Muzhi and was stunned for a moment before he immediately remembered.

"Comrade, it's you!"

"Yes, it's me. We two brothers are quite destined."

"Sit down quickly. Last time you gave me a meal in Zhangbei City and gave me travel expenses. I, Chen Chunxian, will never forget this kindness!" Chen Chunxian asked Wang Muzhi to sit down and introduced each other.

"Boss, let's have another bowl of Yangchun noodles."

Looking at the bowl of Yangchun noodles with green onions floating in front of him, Chen Chunxian swallowed, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Well... Mu Zhi, to tell you the truth, I should treat you to a good meal, but now I..."

It was really embarrassing for a big man to tell his benefactor that he could only treat him to a bowl of the cheapest Yangchun noodles.

"It doesn't matter. As the saying goes, 30 years to the east of Hedong and 30 years to the west of Hexi. There is no need to be embarrassed."

Wang Muzhi saw that the other party was in embarrassment and asked the boss to order another roast chicken and a plate of pork head.

"Come, let's eat together."

"No, no, no, this is... too much."

"A man, if you don't need your mother-in-law's food to eat, feel free to eat it."

Wang Muzhi sincerely invited Chen Chunxian to eat, obviously very hungry.

"Muzhi, actually I have always wanted to ask, we have never met before, but why do you seem so familiar with me? Have we ever dealt with each other before?"

This matter has always puzzled Chen Chunxian, and he must ask it today.

"I haven't seen it before, but we are all born in society. Can you help me? Maybe I will have to ask you for help in a few years?"

"Oh, you really broke me. I don't know what to do now."

"Work is not going well?"

"It's not just that it didn't go well." Chen Chunxian's face was full of melancholy. When he said this, he seemed to lose the taste of roast chicken in his mouth. "Our country doesn't pay much attention to my research now. I have been to more than a dozen units these days. No one wants it, so I really don’t know where to go with all my hard work.”

Perhaps due to the long-term pressure, Chen Chunxian told Wang Muzhi all his troubles.

Academician Chen Chunxian studied in Russia when he was young. After returning, he established the first nuclear fusion base in China. Its scale and level are among the best in the country.

Unfortunately, when he later wanted to establish a domestic high-tech gathering place and prepare to vigorously develop domestic high-tech, he encountered many obstacles and difficulties, which later became a lifelong regret.

Now is when he hits a snag.

"Brother, I wonder if you would like to listen to me?"

After hearing what Chen Chunxian said, Wang Muzhi, who had known about this for a long time, asked tentatively.

"Just say it."

"Brother, I quite agree with your idea.

If our country wants to develop high-tech, it is absolutely guaranteed to implement your plan, which brings together high-tech talents and uses talents and extreme advantages to deliver technology and various ideas to society.

Unfortunately, your advantage lies in scientific research, and you are really not good at running a talent company. This leads to you not paying attention to the beginning and the end, and not having enough understanding of the fierce market competition. "

Chen Chunxian nodded immediately after hearing this.

Why didn't he expect that the plainly dressed Wang Muzhi would have such an opinion.

"Yes, yes, Mu Zhi, what you said is absolutely right!"

"In that case, you might as well go to the south for a walk."

"south?"

To be honest, Chen Chunxian hadn't turned a corner yet.

In his impression, Yanjing is still a concentrated area of ​​power, and only here can projects be better carried out.

"Yes, the south is developing at a rapid pace. Although many policies are issued in Yanjing, they are actually implemented in some big cities in the south, such as Shenzhen.

Then you can do this, first use the technology at hand to find people to invest..."

The chat between the two did not last long.

But just this short half hour opened up a new idea for Chen Chunxian.

He left in a hurry without even finishing the food on the table.

Wang Muzhi did not stop him, but looked at his leaving back and sincerely wished him to find his own path as soon as possible.

However, my current career is not mature yet.

Otherwise, we must recruit such talents under our command.

Full of wine and food.

Wang Muzhi continued on the road to find a suitable store.

Just after walking two streets, the movement in the alley next to him attracted Wang Muzhi to get closer.

The two parties are confronting each other, but there is a huge difference in numbers.

There were more than a dozen people on one side, armed with steel pipes, bicycle chains, and machetes.

On the other side, there was only a young man with a green backpack slung across his body. He was 1.8 meters tall, had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was handsome, the kind of appearance that all women like.

It's full of gunpowder and can explode at any time.

Why does this young man look familiar?

Wang Muzhi approached quietly.

A man with short hair, a scar on his head, and a face so full that his eyes were squeezed into slits smiled and looked at the young man, looked up and down, laughed out loud, and spoke triumphantly.

"I'm talking about grandson, you are really good, how dare you come here alone?"

"To deal with a rotten fish like you, I can kill you myself without the help of people from our compound!"

Although the young man was alone, he was not timid at all in terms of momentum.

"Okay, it's a man."

The man gave a thumbs up. Although he praised him, his face was full of ridicule.

"Then our brothers will beat you up later, so don't blame me, Ma Laosan, for being cruel. Why do you think you're so blind?

Come on, come together! "

Just as more than a dozen people were about to rush over, the young man reached into his bag, quickly took out a gun, and put the cold muzzle directly on the man's head.

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

The air seemed to freeze.

The man swallowed secretly, and the hair on his body stood up.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth and pointed at his forehead.

"Grandson, you have a dead rat in your waist pretending to be a hunter. I don't believe you dare to shoot. Come on, hit grandpa on the head!"

The young man stepped forward and started to fight tit for tat.

"Fuck, you think I, Ma Laosan, am scared. Who are you trying to scare with a fake gun?"

"Ma Laosan, I will shoot on the count of one, two, and three. Today I will let you know whether this gun is real or fake!"

"Hey, you're pretty good at counting, right? I'll count for you!"

Ma Laosan licked his lips and shouted unwilling to admit defeat.

"one!"

Everyone stood there and stared at the two people.

"two!"

Cold sweat broke out on Ma Laosan's forehead, and Wang Muzhi clearly saw that this guy's hands were shaking.

The young man's expression gradually became ferocious. He held the gun tightly and pointed it at Ma Laosan's eyebrows, his eyes widening.

Now he is riding a tiger with a hard time getting off.

However, young people have the strongest personalities. Ma Laosan also knew this and did not dare to count further. His facial features were wrinkled together and looked quite tangled.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

At the critical moment, Wang Muzhi roared from behind, instantly focusing everyone's attention on himself.