Reborn in 1976, teach him how to be an official

Rao Xishao glared and snorted, "Do you think I'm worth $50,000? How about I sell me to you for the money?"

I am the director of the Education Commission, not the Minister of Finance!

No matter the money!

"Yeah, isn't that the end?"

"If I don't get paid and I don't have anything to teach, what do you want me to do?"

"The Chairman taught us that we can have enough food and clothing by working hard!"

"I think this kid is really smart. He doesn't wait around or rely on others, but gives full play to his subjective initiative. He does his own design and research and development, finds his own factory to make samples, and finds his own sales channels. He makes money for the country and buys books for the school."

"Such a good idea, who else can I support if I don't support him?"

"and many more……"

Rao Xishao finally grasped the "key point".

"Who were you talking about? Who gave you the idea?"

"Liu Hongyi?"

"The little guy whose college entrance exam essay became world-famous?"

Tai Zhengyang smiled and said, "Yes, that's him."

"Director Rao, I sent someone to the Chuzhou area to snatch this little kid... I originally just wanted to snatch a promising student, but I didn't expect to snatch back such a treasure!"

Principal Tai Zhengyang was very proud, as if this was the happiest thing in his life.

"Don't be complacent yet. Tell me the whole story from beginning to end..."

Director Rao became serious.

He knew the importance of Liu Hongyi better than Tai Zhengyang.

Tai Zhengyang smiled and told Rao Xishao the whole story.

"He also designed this remote-controlled electric fan?"

"Right. I asked around. This guy works at the Third Institute of the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense. He can even design a howitzer and even received a first-class merit. Designing an electric fan shouldn't be a piece of cake, right?"

Principal Tai became more and more proud.

"Are you so sure that you can sell this electric fan to foreigners? Can you exchange it for foreign currency? What good things don't they have over there?"

Rao Xishao began to be "led astray" by Principal Tai.

Boss, you are the director of the Education Commission, shouldn't you be considering whether this approach is appropriate?

Why are you thinking about making money?

"I don't know whether they have any good products, but I think what Liu Hongyi said makes sense. He said that Western countries absolutely cannot compete with us in terms of quality and low price for similar products."

"If they sell it for 100 yuan, we sell it for 80, or even 50. Foreigners are not stupid. Why would they use expensive things when they have cheap and useful things?"

"As for me, I've already had samples sent to the foreign-related hotels. Foreigners will know for themselves whether they are effective or not once they try them."

"Let's go and have a look!"

Rao Xishao was also a decisive person and stood up immediately.

"Where?"

"Of course we're going to the Foreign Affairs Hotel!"

Rao Xishao was in high spirits and went to the foreign-related hotel not far from Qinghua Garden with Tai Zhengyang.

After all, this is the Greater Beidu, and there are quite a lot of luxurious places like foreign-related hotels.

Speaking of which, at Rao Xishao's level, under normal circumstances, he would not go to a foreign-related hotel for a "private inspection" with such a small entourage, but what Tai Zhengyang told him today was really too important.

Rao Xishao is also short of money, very short of it!

As the director of the National Education Commission, he is in charge of so many schools across the country. Everyone turns to him for money, people and policies. Director Xi Shao is not a god, so how can he make them appear out of thin air? He can only do the same as Tai Zhengyang and beg for support from everyone he can.

I don’t know how many times I’ve been looked down upon.

Who can be well-off these days?

You ask me for money, who should I ask?

Now, Tai Zhengyang suddenly gave him a new idea, a golden avenue that could open the door to a new world.

Although this golden road seems to contain great risks, it still needs to be investigated first.

If there really was hope, even just a glimmer of hope, Rao Xishao would want to give it a try.

The two cars quickly drove to the social hotel, and as soon as they entered the door, they heard a conversation.

"Um, Director, where did you buy this fan?"

The voice of a woman with a noticeably soft accent sounded quite surprising.