The Rise of the Writers of the Republic of China

   (PS: Some people say to hire a professional manager, and some people say to directly split up, explain in detail here.

   First, professional managers are not omnipotent, especially in Chinese companies, most of the companies that hire professional managers to manage are cold, and there are many companies in Europe and the United States that are deliberately ruined by professional managers. These days, mentioning professional managers in China is tantamount to telling a joke.

Second, the Zhou family is not without talents, but there are too many talents. They are not only fighting for the family property, but also for the power to control the company. It is impossible for professional managers to take power. Those who are willing to do so are those who are willing to do so. The **** who eats and waits to die.

   Third, the industrial structure of the Zhou family is too complicated. Especially in emerging industries, the family is responsible for investment, Zhou Hexuan is responsible for guiding the way, and specific descendants start their own businesses, so shares are divided into family assets and personal assets. For example, the Internet companies on the mainland were jointly founded by Zhou Weilie and his younger brother Zhou Zhenyi with family funds, and Zhou Weilie, Zhou Zhenyi and the Zhou family each held part of the equity. In this case, it is impossible to dismantle if you want to, because family assets and personal assets are intertwined.

   Fourth, what Zhou Hexuan has to do is to formulate rules and frameworks to allow companies and departments to share shares and infiltrate each other, and finally form a benign cooperation and competition. In fact, Zhou Hexuan has done it very successfully. The main reason for the trouble with the mainland Internet company is that Zhou Weilie's son who is an official is throwing white gloves and relying on political energy to break the balance of factions. Zhou Hexuan went to Beijing to play board games to prevent this from happening again. )

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  Peking University.

  Because there was no class this morning, Zhou Xiaoxiao played games until midnight last night, and now she just wants to sleep until noon.

   "Hey, Er Xiao, it's time to get up!" Liu Dong, who was in the lower bunk, tapped on the bed ladder.

   "Don't disturb me." Zhou Xiaoxiao rolled over in a daze and continued to sleep.

  Liu Dong climbed up with a smile, leaned close to Zhou Xiaoxiao's ear and shouted, "Get up!"

   Zhou Xiaoxiao sat up in shock, her eardrums bulging, she quickly regained her senses, and scolded, "Damn, you're sick, there is no class this morning, why are you yelling so early in the morning?"

   "Zhou Hexuan is going to give a lecture at the school today. If you don't hurry up to get a seat, I'm afraid you won't even be able to squeeze into the aisle," Liu Dong said, "Lao Jin and Liangzi have already left, you hurry up!"

   Zhou Xiaoxiao crawled out of bed sleepily, picked up the mouthwash cup and muttered, "What's so nice about his speech, I'm tired of hearing it long ago."

   "What did you say?" Liu Dong picked up a copy of "The Collected Works of San Le Tang" and asked back.

   "Nothing, I want to have breakfast first." Zhou Xiaoxiao said.

   "Eating a fart for breakfast," Liu Dong smirked as he picked up "The Collected Works of San Le Tang", "If I can get Zhou Hexuan's autograph today, my buddy's lifelong happiness will be solved."

Zhou Xiaoxiao brushed his teeth and muttered, "Young literary and artistic women are not that easy to soak in, don't think that an old Zhou's signature can be done. In addition, I remind you again that online dating is not reliable, maybe the other party is a slapper who likes literature. Auntie."

   "Go away!" Liu Dong was furious.

   Zhou Xiaoxiao foamed at the mouth and said, "If it wasn't for the auntie, why wouldn't she want to make a video with you?"

  Liu Dong can only say: "This is maintaining a sense of mystery. It's boring to see the real person all of a sudden."

   "My brain is sick." Zhou Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes and said.

   Liu Dong was a little anxious: "Brush your teeth quickly, don't waste your time!"

   Zhou Xiaoxiao finished washing up slowly, and was dragged by Liu Dong and ran out. After a long time, he finally came to the outside of the Centennial Auditorium of Peking University.

   "Fuck me!"

The Centennial Auditorium has not yet opened, but there are already more than ten long queues outside, with at least three or four thousand people, far more than the number of seats in the auditorium. Liu Dong was immediately dumbfounded and said speechlessly: "It's nine o'clock. Lecture, we can't get a seat by half past six?"

   Zhou Xiaoxiao said happily: "Come on, let's go have breakfast, and go back to sleep after eating."

   Liu Dong wanted to cry but had no tears, so he had to go to breakfast with Zhou Xiaoxiao, and then returned to the dormitory in a sullen mood.

   Zhou Xiaoxiao continued to sleep without heart, and woke up again at 8:20. Seeing Liu Dong's lifeless appearance, he said speechlessly, "As for it, it's just a lecture, and you're not a die-hard fan of Lao Zhou."

   "But my girlfriend is, I promised to sign for her!" Liu Dong said.

   Zhou Xiaoxiao corrected: "It's a female netizen, not a girlfriend."

   Liu Dong said: "It's all the same, sooner or later."

   "Lao Zhou's signature is not easy? Give me the book." Zhou Xiaoxiao said with her hands spread.

   "Why?" Liu Dong asked.

   Zhou Xiaoxiao took the book directly, wrote the words "Zhou Hexuan" on the title page, then clapped his hands and said, "You're done, take it to your female netizen to flatter you."

   "This set of "San Le Tang Collected Works" is a hardcover collector's edition. It costs more than 300 yuan. Why did you get me a fake signature and ruin it!" Liu Dong was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

   "Don't worry, unless you find a handwriting expert, no one can tell the truth from the fake." Zhou Xiaoxiao was quite proud.

   Liu Dong hurriedly checked Zhou Hexuan's signature on the Internet, made a comparison, and then gave a thumbs up: "Second Xiao, you are awesome!"

   "Fuck off, don't call me by my name." Zhou Xiaoxiao said.

  Liu Dong put away the collection of essays and lost again: "Oh, what a pity, Zhou Hexuan's lecture didn't catch up."

   "As for it, it's just a lecture." Zhou Xiaoxiao said.

   "Bullshit, that's Zhou Hexuan, if you can meet on the spot, you can blow it for a lifetime!" Liu Dong said.

   Zhou Xiaoxiao asked: "Do you really want to go in?"

   "What do you think?" Liu Dong said angrily.

   "That's fine, I'll take you in. As a reward, you can help me beat the meals this semester, and wash the smelly socks this semester." Zhou Xiaoxiao smiled.

   "Tuesday is young, just brag!" Liu Dong sneered.

   Zhou Xiaoxiao said: "Come with me, you will know soon if you are bragging."

   Liu Dong confusedly followed Zhou Xiaoxiao to the auditorium, and when he got there, the lecture was about to start. A school staff member stood at the door, while Zhou Hexuan's two bodyguards sat outside to guard.

  The school staff saw them and immediately stopped them: "Two students, the auditorium is full."

   Zhou Xiaoxiao took out a pack of the big front door, winked at the two bodyguards, threw the cigarette over and said, "Brother, take it easy, we want to go in and listen to Mr. Zhou's teaching."

  The school staff were immediately angry, thinking that Zhou Xiaoxiao's behavior was ruining the reputation of Peking University, and immediately asked: "Which department and which class are you from?"

   Who knew that the two bodyguards kept the cigarettes carefully, and one of them said to the school staff, "Let them in."

  The school staff was stunned for a while, and it was not easy to object in person, so they could only say: "The seats are full."

  The bodyguard said: "There are two more chairs, let them carry them in and sit in the aisle."

  The school staff were a little dizzy and couldn't figure out what was going on, so they looked at Zhou Xiaoxiao curiously.

  The two bodyguards gave Zhou Xiaoxiao their chairs and smiled, "Please come in."

   Liu Dong was bewildered the whole time, he walked inside with a chair in his arms, and said to Zhou Xiaoxiao, "That's okay? You shouldn't be the illegitimate child of the Zhou family!"

   Zhou Xiaoxiao's expression changed, and he said in a bad mood, "Stop talking nonsense."

   Zhou Xiaoxiao is indeed an illegitimate child, the second young master of the Zhou family, a humanoid self-propelled gun, and the illegitimate child of Zhou Shuoming, an ancient male **** of Hong Kong. When Zhou Shuoming was 55 years old, he played with a female star who had just debuted, and was caught by He Dongshi in his family, and then forced the actress' entire family to dare not live in Hong Kong.

  Twelve years later, the seriously ill actress brought Zhou Xiaoxiao back and staged an annual drama of grief.

   His own did not run, Zhou Xiaoxiao looks exactly like Zhou Shuoming's childhood photos.

   As a result, Zhou Xiaoxiao became the youngest of the three generations of the Zhou family. Although he was an illegitimate child, he was spoiled by Zhou Shuoming.

   Not only that, Zhou Hexuan is also very fond of Zhou Xiaoxiao, because this kid is the only one among his children and grandchildren who dares to contradict him, and his temperament is quite endearing. More importantly, this kid is very perceptive, has an amazing memory, and likes history and literature, which is simply a replica of Zhou Hexuan's youth.

   There is only one Zhou Xiaoxiao in this world who dares to call Zhou Hexuan "Old Zhou".

What satisfies Zhou Hexuan the most is that his young grandson has arrogance in his blood, and he doesn't care about the wealth and wealth of the Zhou family. .

In the auditorium, just as Zhou Hexuan was about to speak, Zhou Xiaoxiao and Liu Dong came in with chairs.

   The audience was amazed, more than 2,000 pairs of eyes looked at them, and the school leaders glared at them, making Liu Dong weak in fright.

   Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't care, he put down the chair on the aisle and sat down, and cocked Erlang's legs leisurely.

Seeing this, Zhou Hexuan smiled, then pointed at Zhou Xiaoxiao and said, "During the Republic of China, there were many Peking University students who were like this. Of course, there were also many Peking University teachers, and each one was outrageous. A Peking University professor named Zhang Jingsheng published a small yellow book in the society. People who bought the book formed a long queue on the street, and the police had to use water guns to disperse it. In addition, I must state that I did not have the little yellow book written by Professor Zhang Jingsheng. Seen."

   "Hahahaha!" The teachers and students in the auditorium laughed softly.

Zhou Hexuan continued: "Of course, the books published by Professor Zhang Jingsheng were little yellow books in the Republic of China, but today they can be called sexuality books. This is the progress of society, the progress of ideas, and the proof of the openness of Peking University's school spirit. "

   "Clap clap clap!"

   The audience applauded, and the students of Peking University suddenly became proud.

   "Don't be in a hurry to clap your hands, I haven't finished speaking yet," Zhou Hexuan said, "Zhang Jingsheng was finally expelled from Peking University for publishing Xiaohuangshu."

  The expressions on the faces of the teachers and students in Beibei were extremely wonderful, and they laughed out loud, as if Zhou Hexuan had told a clever joke that made people laugh.

   Zhou Hexuan said: "It seems that I shouldn't engage in literature in the first place. If I change my profession to talk about cross talk, I guess I will become a generation of cross talk masters now."

   This supplement is a bit redundant, but the teachers and students still responded with laughter, although it was embarrassing.

"Let's get down to business," Zhou Hexuan continued, "The leaders of Peking University asked me to tell you the truth of life. Life doesn't make sense, and you can never guess what will happen to you. In my opinion, you should eat and sleep. It's time to work and take vacations. This is the correct attitude to life. Of course, the premise is that you have to set a goal for yourself, at least you must know what you want at this stage, which is the so-called ideal. Legally, everyone Born equal, in life, people are inherently unequal. It is possible that you have worked hard all your life and achieved the best you can do, but you are not as good as the starting point of a rich second generation. This is helpless, but very realistic. But you have to try to change, every effort is progress. You can't blame your parents when you were born poor. This is the same as the old China when you blamed your ancestors for being backward. China is very strong now. Since the Qing Dynasty, the efforts and sacrifices of countless Chinese people have been rewarded!"

   "Clap clap clap clap!"

  The applause was warm, Zhou Hexuan was fully qualified to speak this truth.

Zhou Hexuan added: "You are very happy, living in an era of peace and prosperity. You are also very unfortunate, living in an era of peace and prosperity. In our era, the country was in danger, the current situation was turbulent, and young people with aspirations knew their ideals very clearly. What it is, that is to work hard for the rise of China. You are more confused, and working hard for the prosperity of the country seems false and empty, and many people have lost their goals of self-struggle. In fact, it is not necessary, just live every day seriously. I like to play It's nothing to play games, and it's nothing to watch A-movies secretly, Mr. Liang Qichao still dragged me to play mahjong in Tsinghua Garden all day long, and Tsinghua Garden at that time was a mahjong nest."

   "Hahahahahaha!"

   Countless people burst into tears with laughter, while the school leaders looked strange, unable to laugh or cry.

   Who would have guessed that the famous Zhou Hexuan still knew what an A-movie was, and it would be too bizarre to say it in public, and it could not coincide with the established image of Zhou Dawenhao at all. Of course, Zhou Hexuan's words that Tsinghua Garden was a mahjong nest still made the teachers and students in Peking sound very cool.

Zhou Hexuan added: "Of course, whether it's playing games or watching pornographic films, you can't delay the business. You must always be firm in your heart, unswervingly determined, and keep striving. From my experience of living for more than 100 years, Two people with the same starting point and similar talents, the winner is definitely the guy who can persevere. Most of the losers, after being frustrated once or twice, begin to doubt and deny themselves. You can learn about Wang Yangming's psychology, I recently I've been working on that for 50 years. Well, today's lecture is over, and I'll just chat with everyone and ask questions freely for the rest of the time."

   The lecture is over in a few minutes? what the hell?

  The school leaders stared, but no one dared to make a sound.

   Zhou Hexuan swept across the auditorium and said with a smile, "I'll just call my name, the seventh from the right in the third row downstairs, what do you want to talk to me about?"

   The student seemed to have received a call from his girlfriend and was talking in a low voice with his head down. Suddenly he felt the silence in the audience, and he couldn't help but look up, only to see that all the teachers and students were looking at him.

   "Yes... I'm sorry, I shouldn't answer the phone." The student hung up the phone immediately, and he couldn't care less about his girlfriend.

The classmate next to    reminded sympathetically, "Mr. Zhou lets you ask questions freely."

   Someone already ran over to hand over the microphone, so the student could only bite the bullet and stand up and say, "Excuse me, Mr. Zhou, is the novella "Renshi" realistic? How miserable were the disaster victims in China at that time?"

  Most of the students were at a loss, trying their best to recall what Zhou Hexuan wrote about "The City of People".

   Zhou Hexuan was more interested, and asked, "The City of People is a banned book in the mainland and Taiwan, you actually read it?"

   "I saw the English version on a foreign website, and later I found the Chinese version on a small domestic website." The student replied.

Zhou Hexuan said with a serious expression: "I can tell you solemnly that the people in the disaster area at that time were even more miserable than what I described in my book. You can never imagine that kind of situation. Next, the fifth student from the left in the fourth row upstairs. ."

  The teachers and students went to count, but saw that the name was a girl who was talking back. So far, everyone understands that whoever dares to do other things will become the target of Zhou Hexuan's name.

   Those eyes are so poisonous, what does he look like from a 110-year-old guy?

  The girl who won the prize was at a loss, and she said anxiously, "Mr. Zhou, which novel are you most satisfied with?"

   "Black Soil," Zhou Hexuan asked, "Have you read it?"

  The girl smiled and said, "Well, it's very exciting."

   Zhou Hexuan asked: "Which part do you think is the most exciting?"

  The girl said: "I think it's all wonderful."

   Zhou Hexuan laughed: "Then which book do you like the most?"

"The Little Prince!" The girl finally breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly, "When I was seven years old, my mother told me the story of The Little Prince. When I was in high school, I read it again, and every time I read it, there was something wrong. The same feeling. Mr. Zhou, the stories you wrote are amazing. Although I am an engineering student, I don’t like literature very much, but I especially like to read your novels.”

   Zhou Hexuan nodded and said, "It's good to study engineering. What we lacked most at that time were engineering students."

   "Thank you, Mr. Zhou for your encouragement!" The girl bowed and sat down.

   Just as Zhou Hexuan was about to roll his name, the students immediately whispered to each other, yawning and stretching, waiting for Zhou Hexuan to roll his name.

   Zhou Hexuan turned a blind eye, pointed at Liu Dong, who was listening attentively, and said, "That classmate in the aisle, what's your problem?"

  The audience was speechless, why was it different than expected?

   Liu Dong said brazenly: "Mr. Zhou, my girlfriend is not here, I want to ask a question on her behalf. Who does Lin Huiyin like more? Xu Zhimo or Liang Sicheng, or Jin Yuelin?"

   All the students pricked up their ears, wondering how Zhou Hexuan would answer, but the school leaders wanted to strangle Liu Dong to death.

   Zhou Hexuan smiled and said, "I know who she likes the most, but I won't tell you."

  I rely on it!

   The audience is absolutely down.

  Mr. Zhou, do you want to be so skinny?

   Liu Dong was also stunned. In his imagination, Zhou Hexuan would either answer directly, or he would infer that he didn't know, and he made it clear that he knew but didn't say what the hell?

  Two and a half hours passed quickly, Zhou Hexuan's performance completely subverted teachers and students' perception of him, and the reporters who were invited to shoot were very excited.

   Zhou Xiaoxiao was about to walk away with a chair in hand, when she suddenly heard Zhou Hexuan shout, "Stop for me, boy!"

   Zhou Xiaoxiao could only walk back with a smile: "Hello, Comrade Zhou!"

   "No big or small, your uncle." Zhou Hexuan scolded.

   Zhou Xiaoxiao said: "My uncle is well, I just went to his house for dinner a few days ago."

Principal Zhou next to    asked curiously, "Old Principal, do you know this classmate?"

   "My grandson," Zhou Hexuan said in a low voice, "this boy, give him a few more punishments, and let him know how good he is. I'm serious, if you give him one more punishment, I will donate an additional 1 million to Peking University."

  What?

   Principal Zhou didn't understand a little, so he could only pretend he didn't hear it.

   Zhou Xiaoxiao suddenly said: "Old Zhou, you are not authentic!"

   "Haha, I can't cure you!" Zhou Hexuan laughed proudly, he liked to tease his little grandson the most.

   Zhou Xiaoxiao deliberately revealed his identity. The purpose was very simple. He skipped too many classes and didn't want to fail the class at the end of the semester.

   Zhou Hexuan didn't know the reason, but he followed his grandson's wishes and asked the president of Peking University to take care of him in disguise. Zhou Hexuan is very sure that in the next 30 years, this little grandson will be the most successful one in the Zhou family in the cultural world.

   (end of book)

   (Update Zhou Hexuan's encyclopedia information tomorrow)