Chapter 881: Time is so long, you can only squander your life(2/3)
"Um!"
Yi Qiushui sighed.
"Our products are obviously better than those from abroad, but they can't compete with them anyway. There are a lot of products that are backlogged. If they don't sell them out, they will affect production and I'm so worried."
Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.
This is a normal phenomenon.
Since the policy was liberalized, the idea of advocating foreign countries has emerged in China. I always feel that the moon abroad is rounder than that in China, and even the air abroad is fresher than in China.
This is a kind of idea of admiring foreign countries and fascinating foreign countries. Consumers always think that foreign products are good. Even if your products are of better quality and cheaper prices, they would rather spend more money than choose foreign ones.
This is not a product problem, they are sick, this is a heart disease, and it cannot be cured in a short period of time.
However, Yang Jun knew that this phenomenon would gradually improve with the development of my country's comprehensive strength.
However, it is not possible yet. After all, we started too late and caught up with others in a short period of time.
"Come on, let me tell you what's going on..."
Yang Jun sat in Yi Qiushui's original position, hugged her in his arms, and analyzed the current environment with him little by little.
From the market economy to the international market, and then from the Chinese and Western culture, we will give examples, and add the forward-looking nature of his great leader, combined with the experience of later generations, explain and analyze the current economic forms to her...
"Husband, can you...give an order to share the Great Wall 3 engine research technology with our car company?"
Yi Qiushui hugged Yang Jun's neck and said coquettishly: "It's not about transferring technology, but about sharing. We can jointly develop and develop together."
When Yang Jun heard this, his face darkened.
"Didn't you make me a mistake?"
If we say that my country is better than the West, it is probably the only one with automotive engine technology.
After so many years of development, Great Wall Engine has been developed to the third generation and is now developing towards the fourth generation. Foreign engine technology is still in the second generation, which is one of the few advanced technologies in my country.
The country has always been listed as a top-secret technology for this technology and is not open to the public. Yi Qiushui's actions made him a mistake.
It is because of the Great Wall engine that Yang Jun has only become a success in recent years.
He doesn't want to waste his efforts over the years because of this.
"Husband, we are technical cooperation, not technology transfer. Besides, what I want is Great Wall No. 3, not No. 4 under development." Yiqiu Shui.
"No. 3 is not OK."
Yang Jun said calmly: "Not to mention No. 3, even No. 2."
"Do you know that now the West cannot even mass-produce second-generation engines? Do you think the country will cooperate with a private enterprise?"
"Engine technology has always been a highly focused and confidential technology in the country. No one can get involved except the country, even if I can't do it."
When Yi Qiushui heard this, she pouted and said, "You have developed the engine technology, why can't you use it?"
"So what?"
Yang Jun said with a stern face: "I am still from the country."
"You are not." Yi Qiushui kissed him: "You are my person."
Upon hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "Her Majesty, do you want your most loyal servant to serve you?"
"You hate it, why isn't this enough?" Yi Qiushui said coquettishly.
Yang Jun laughed loudly, and seeing this, he picked her up and walked into the inner room.
"Haha, there are three meals a day. Don't you eat after breakfast?"
"I beat three times...hehe..."
"I'm so hungry, I'll beat you up..."
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If you are not crazy, you will be useless. What's more, Yang Jun is already immortal.
He has rights, status, money, and health. He is already immortal. What's the point of living without squandering people?
Men at the age of thirty understand that it is hard to satisfy their desires. The body releases too much energy every day to force him to have other ideas.
The next day, Yi Qiushui devoted himself to the busy and busy work again.
Yang Jun was bored, and his relatives were escorted to each other's family.
Today I am at Yang Qingxiang's house, tomorrow I am at Nalan Qingmeng's side, now I am at Meng Wenya's side.
When Yang Jun went, Meng Wenya was breastfeeding the child.
She didn't avoid Yang Jun and started breastfeeding the child in front of him.
Yang Jun sat there, staring at her without blinking.
Even though the two were husband and wife, they still couldn't help but blush.
"Why, you want to eat too?"
Meng Wenya said coquettishly.
Yang Jun was stunned: "Can I?"
"I'm going to die."
Meng Wenya's shameful face turned red, and she covered her son Yang Chengyun's big eyes with her top.
"hey-hey."
Yang Jun was so happy that he laughed.
"What are you doing to cover your child's eyes?"
Meng Wenya shyly gave him a shy look: "I'm afraid that our son will be embarrassed, so how can I compete with my son for food?"
"Haha, eat your own."
Yang Jun looked at another mountain and laughed.
"It's so embarrassing."
Meng Wenya pushed him: "Go to the house and bring your son's bottle."
My son is about to be one year old, so it is time to wean him. Now I try to minimize the number of breast milk and give him milk powder.
Upon hearing this, Yang Jun got up and went to the house.
"Remember to boil it in boiling water."
Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, and then handed the bottle to the nanny next to him.
It's OK to get a bottle, but let him cook it.
He doesn't have that patience.
When Meng Wenya saw him coming back empty-handed, she rolled her eyes.
"Can you give me some snacks to your son?"
Yang Jun lay on the rattan chair and lay there with his head in his arms.
"I just need to care about my son."
As expected, with more children, Yang Jun is not so interested.
When Yang Chengdao had only one son, he also devoted all his fatherly love.
But later, with Yang Chengcai, Yang Chengzhi, Yang Chenglan, and Yang Chengyun, he was not so rare.
If you say that it is okay to let him tease the child normally, if you ask him to take care of the child, then you won’t be able to do so.
He gave birth to so many children, and he was not a slave to his children.
Life is short, so you should enjoy it in time.
He won't waste all his time taking care of his children.
He is a man, so he wants me to fulfill his responsibilities as a man. He is responsible for making money and providing them with a carefree material life. As for taking care of children, it belongs to women.
He didn't want to focus all his energy on women and children like the dog-licking dogs in later generations. That was something that a man with no future can do.
A truly capable man, who have ever seen who put all your energy into your family and family?
When Meng Wenya heard this, she rolled her eyes.
"Old Yang, you're almost four pictures, why... don't look old at all?"
Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.
"You want to say, where did I get such a lot of energy?"
Meng Wenya's face turned red with shame when she heard this.
"OK!"
"hehe!"
To be continued...