Chapter 140 The Long Road to Nostalgia (the Final Chapter of This Volume)

Even if An Rong didn't say anything, Wu Tao still planned to go to Gu's hometown.

As professors who grew up after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they were all old experts with real talents and knowledge.

Chatting with such elderly people is a pleasant experience in itself.

Xuefu Community, as a welfare community for teachers of Jinling University, An Rong is familiar with many elders here.

For a moment, Wu Tao, who was carrying the gift, suddenly became the object of interest of the elders.

"Rongrong, who is this?"

"Aunt Yao, this is my classmate."

"Is it really just a classmate?" Aunt Yao was gossiping, "Young man is nice, why do I feel that you two are flirting with each other!"

"No, Aunt Yao, your Nannan ran away..."

Seeing that Aunt Yao was chasing the child, An Rong hurriedly dragged Wu Tao and fled.

It wasn't until they fled to the door that An Rong heaved a sigh of relief, sticking out her tongue cutely, with layers of sweat dripping from her forehead.

The door opened, revealing Yin Wenfang's kind face.

At this time, Wu Tao was helping An Rong wipe off his sweat, and this scene immediately fell into the eyes of the other party.

Yin Wenfang couldn't help being taken aback, and then burst into a smile, "Xiaotao is here? Rongrong, you are back. Old Gu, let's see who is here..."

Gu Xueli was wearing a cashmere sweater, a leather vest, and glasses. He held a newspaper and leaned over and said, "Hey, Xiaotao is here, come in and sit down."

Wu Tao put the gift on the table and said, "Grandpa, you came in a hurry and didn't prepare any presents. I don't know if this little tea suits your taste?"

"...Grandma, this Korean ginseng lozenge, I heard it's not bad, you try it? If yes, I'll buy it for you again."

Yin Wenfang took the gift, with a happy face, saying yes repeatedly.

Gu Xueli didn't care about looking at the tea, he waved to Wu Tao and said, "Xiaotao, let me ask you, what's the matter with Xiaofei, in less than half a year, even an Audi has been driven, the standard of access is higher than my old man? If there is any problem here, please tell me frankly."

An Rong said impatiently, "Grandpa, I've explained this to you."

"What you said doesn't count. Weren't you often bought by him when you were young?" Gu Xueli waved his hand, "I still want to hear Xiaotao tell me about it."

Wu Tao sat down calmly and said, "Grandpa, don't worry. Yuankang Company is developing very well. As a shareholder, Mr. Gu, it's not surprising that he drives a Ferrari, not to mention an Audi."

Yin Wenfang came over with a fruit plate, and complained: "I told you a long time ago that Xiao Fei is on the right path, but you don't believe me, you still have old impressions and old views on him."

Gu Xueli snorted and said, "A while ago, he was talking to me about the mobile phone incubation plan, and I couldn't believe it! How technical is the water dispenser he is making now? What is the technical content of mobile phone communication? ? These two are so different, how can they be compared?"

This made Wu Tao look embarrassed.

In the final analysis, these two topics came from him, and Gu Fei just accidentally took the blame.

"Grandpa, in fact, the mobile phone incubation plan is my idea."

When Gu Xueli heard it, he couldn't help but pay attention, "Oh, then what do you think? The country's basic research in this area has just started, and it will take time to make breakthroughs in key technologies."

"...Besides, our country is no better than developed countries. If GSM digital communication is to be fully popularized, it will take until the end of this century at the earliest. It is too early for you to get involved in this field. So it depends on Spectrum."

There is one thing to say, although the old professor's point of view is a bit stubborn, Wu Tao doesn't care.

Yin Wenfang held the vegetable basket and greeted, "You guys are chatting, I'm going to buy vegetables. Xiaotao and Rongrong, stay here for lunch, are you listening?"

After seeing Yin Wenfang away, Wu Tao sat down again and said, "Grandpa, I understand what you said. But think about it, if you wait for your research results to be industrialized, and then you come and go, is there a gap compared to foreign countries? Getting bigger and bigger?"

"...The mobile phone incubation plan I proposed is to integrate production, education and research, and use productization and marketization to promote industrial research and accelerate this process."

"Integration of production, education and research?" Gu Xueli murmured, "It's interesting, you continue."

Wu Tao took a sip of water and said, "I think it doesn't matter if the key technology is not conquered. We can use the huge domestic market to attract foreign businessmen and strengthen cooperation. In this way, we can seize market opportunities and easily break their technological monopoly."

Gu Xueli's heart skipped a beat. He knew better than anyone else the technology blockade abroad. The feeling of working behind closed doors is really too painful.

Most of the breakthroughs have to rely on the talents who have returned from overseas to tackle key problems.

This mode of human digestion has a long cycle and a greater risk.

After all, many people go out and never come back. This aspect is simply out of control.

"But in this domestic situation, is there a big gap in demand for mobile phones?" Gu Xueli still hesitated.

Speaking of this, Wu Tao smiled confidently, "Grandpa, in fact, the number of BP machines can reflect the domestic demand for mobile communications to a certain extent."

Gu Xueli's eyes lit up, isn't that right? Nowadays, there are tens of millions of BP machine users across the country, even if one tenth of these users are converted into mobile phone users, that is quite impressive.

Moreover, since 1992, a large number of potential customers have been cultivated by those who went to sea, those who speculate in stocks, those who are property speculators, and those who speculate in real estate.

They have spending power, if it weren't for the inconvenience of the big brother simulator, I'm afraid it would have been equipped long ago.

At any time, don't doubt the consumption power of this big domestic market.

Back then, when color TVs first became popular, the price of thousands of dollars was definitely high consumption, and they were sold as usual.

The reason why Wu Tao is certain is because in his impression, the first domestic mobile phone was the Kejian mobile phone with the background of the national prefix. It was launched in 1998 and achieved an impressive performance of 3 million shipments.

And now it is 1996, even if everything goes well, my mobile phone products will not be launched until 1997.

Time is running out.

As for the market demand, Wu Tao is not worried at all.

Gu Xueli got up and walked back and forth twice, "Xiaotao, what you said reminded me. Our country can no longer lag behind developed countries in the field of telecommunications. According to your idea, what should we do?"

"First, of course, the country is speeding up the construction of the GSM network; second, from the product point of view, we divide mobile phones into modular products, just like building blocks. All that can be domestically produced are domestically produced, and those that cannot be domestically produced are directly introduced through cooperation with foreign companies. Finished modules, form products as soon as possible, and push them to the market..."

When he left the Xuefu community, Wu Tao suddenly felt a dawn in front of him.

The mobile phone incubation plan, which has been backlogged for half a year, finally has some clues.

Gu Lao promised to help him pay attention, which means that the matter is right.

The important events on the calendar are over, and it's time to pick up the plane in a blink of an eye.

On February 8, 1996, the twelfth lunar month, the weather was sunny and warm.

The plane penetrated the clouds and landed on the ground.

"Everyone, the plane is about to arrive at Jinling Airport. Please fasten your seat belts, and please confirm that your luggage is properly placed..."

The hearts of the two shiny middle-aged men also lifted.

The heart of a wanderer who has been wandering for many years finally returned to the embrace of his homeland at this moment.

The two brothers Shi Zhiwen and Shi Zhiwu held each other tightly.

Although I wear a foreign dress, my heart is still Chinese.

Seeing the excitement of the parents, Shi Guangyao, a young man in his early twenties in the back seat, said in a Baodao accent: "Dad, uncle, don't get too excited, be careful of heart attack..."

"Stinky boy, how do you talk?" Shi Zhiwu scolded his son.

Sitting next to her was a young woman in her thirties, holding a big fat son in her arms, about six or seven years old, round and round, wearing suspenders and plaid pants, with a silly and silly appearance.

"Uncle, don't blame Guangyao, he's used to being outspoken, so don't take it to heart."

Shi Zhiwu took out a sweat towel, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and sighed: "Qianmei, Guangyao, if only he could be half as sensible as the two of you sisters. When I see people from my hometown later, help me watch him, don't Let him talk nonsense and break your grandma's heart!"

Without waiting for Shi Qianmei to agree, the younger sister Shi Qianxue on her left took off her earphones and said first: "Don't worry, uncle. The elder sister can't take care of her with the child. I will help you look after Guangyao and promise not to let him have nothing to do." Ritual offenders..."

Shi Guangyao became the target of public criticism, but he still didn't realize it: "The mainland is poor and white, I really don't know what kind of muscle you are suffering from, why don't you come back and have a look?"

"Shut up! From now on, you are not allowed to speak. Qianxue, take good care of him. If there is any violation, this month's living expenses will be deducted!"

Shi Zhiwu was really angry.

Even the silly little fat man was silent like a cicada.

After the plane taxied to a stop, the cabin door opened.

Shi Zhiwen swallowed a quick-acting heart-rescuing pill, and then he took the lead to get off the plane tremblingly.

At the same time, Wu Tao and his party had been waiting at the gate of the university grounds.

At present, Jinling's international airport has just been put into construction, and planes from Baodao temporarily land at Dajiaochang Airport, which is used by both military and civilians.

Song Guanghui ran out from inside and said, "Boss, I heard that the plane back from Treasure Island has landed smoothly."

"Okay, let's go in and have a look!" Wu Tao waved and led Song Zhuang inside.

This time Uncle Cousin brought a family of ten people here, so there must be a lot of luggage.

Half an hour later, Wu Tao was dazzled by staring at the exit.

I thought it would be easy to identify Uncle Biao's family with a family. Unexpectedly, all the people who came out of the exit were a strong lineup of family members.

It seems that the opening of this stopover flight has fulfilled the dream of visiting relatives on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

While he was anxious, the vision of Song Zhuang, an old scout, played a role.

"Boss, look at that group of people, are they your cousin?" Song Zhuang recognized the photos after seeing the photos.

Wu Tao took a closer look, and saw that Uncle Biao's fat and puffy body was trembling when he walked.

The second cousin next to him was much more tidy, taller, and strong. He looked around with sharp eyes, and he still did not lose his general demeanor back then.

That's right, it's them.

The moment he recognized them, Wu Tao had already led them forward.

When Wu Tao pushed aside the crowd and appeared in front of the other party, Shi Zhiwen's figure seemed to freeze, and he froze on the spot.

Shi Qianmei immediately supported him nervously and said, "Dad, Dad, are you okay?"

A middle-aged woman in gold and silver couldn't help being nervous too: "Zhiwen, is it okay?"

Shi Zhiwen opened the support of his daughter and wife, walked a few steps, and greeted him.

"Wu Tao, are you Wu Tao?"

"Uncle Cousin, I am."

Shi Qianmei smiled, "My cousin is much more handsome than in the photo, dad, uncle, don't you think so?"

"What's the use of being handsome, he's still a poor boy..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Guangyao groaned and danced in circles with his feet in his arms, causing the little fat man to laugh silly.

"Uncle Biao, Aunt Biao, Second Uncle Biao, Second Aunt Biao, welcome home!"

Shi Zhiwu stepped forward, patted Wu Tao on the shoulder and said, "No wonder my uncle always praises you in letters. Now when we meet, I realize that uncle has not praised you enough! Guangyao, you cousins, you should get closer in the future!"

Shi Guangyao rolled his eyes and grudgingly groaned.

"Uncle Biao, Uncle Biao, let's stop talking here."

"Okay, let's get out of here first and take a taxi outside. Don't worry, we'll pay the money." Uncle Biao said, holding him by the arm.

Wu Tao smiled, and said to the two cousins ​​and aunt: "Leave the luggage to them."

"This kid is caring and knows how to hire someone to carry our luggage for us. I'm exhausted from running all the way..."

After leaving the airport, there were many soliciting cars parked at the gate.

That gray look made people feel a little confused at first glance.

"Do we have to pay for this kind of car?" Shi Guangyao couldn't help but frowned and muttered, looking away, "Hey, that Pajero is pretty good, majestic and mighty, handsome~"

The little fat man said naively: "Don't talk about Pajero, you can sit in a Passat~"

Before he finished speaking, his mother gave him a shudder in his head, "Ouch..., Mom, why did you hit me?"

On the other side, Shi Guangyao was well prepared, dodging Shi Qianxue's flying kick, tugging on the belt of his suspenders, shaking non-stop.

"Uncle Biao, Uncle Biao, let's take that Pajero and Passat."

Shi Zhiwen wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Xiaotao, that car is for us? You don't need to rent such an expensive car, it's too expensive. How much will it cost later, shall we pay for it?"

Wu Tao smiled helplessly, "Uncle Biao, Uncle Biao, those two cars are my cars, and I often drive to Jinling, so I bought them for transportation."

The Shi Zhiwen brothers looked at each other, when did this happen? Uncle never said anything.

Shi Guangyao was even more confused, "Those two cars are yours? Did I hear correctly? I have wanted to buy a Pajero for a long time, you poor boy, you actually got it before me?"

Shi Qianmei said with a gentle face: "Cousin, the watch in your hand probably costs tens of thousands, right?"

"Hey, wear it casually." Wu Tao said casually.

Shi Qianxue was so surprised that she opened her mouth into an O shape, turned her head and gave Shi Guangyao a disdainful glance, the meaning was self-evident.

Did you miss it? People are richer than you!

After everyone got into the car, Wu Tao turned to the two uncles and said, "Today, I'll greet you in Jinling first, and visit the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum by the way. You can take a rest, and we'll drive back to Beijiang tomorrow morning, how about it?"

Shi Zhiwen looked at the familiar and unfamiliar things outside the window, and sighed with emotion: "This is the old capital of the Republic of China, and the father of the country was buried here, so we should go to pay respects..."

"That's right, Uncle Biao, it's not easy for you to come back. The next thing is on me."

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