If Miyi plans to obtain results, it will take a lot of time to complete it; in advance, first of all, you must establish a management system involving the entire Xinghai Group, which will manage the entire Xinghai Group. The priority is to manage Fuxing Industry, Fuxing Power, Changxing Machine Tool and other companies, and also include the following parts suppliers into this system.

It seems that this is quite good.

The more companies you join this system, you will feel good if you think about it. One day, all companies in China will join this system and you will be able to feel the horror.

What Mi Yi wants to create the most now is the collection of information.

In fact, on the next day, Mi Yi ran to talk to Tang Yan about this matter.

And they also talked in front of Han Songlin.

Data provided by Yousheng Software to Tianhuohammer Investment, which not only includes industrial production data in China, but also from abroad.

Tianhuochu Investment pays 200 million yuan to Youhong Software every year.

At the beginning, Mi Yi spoke out directly and asked for 500 million yuan in funds; but Tang Yan directly refuted it.

Indeed, these data look good, but one must understand that no one has done this now.

Who knows how the effect is?

When they heard that they even called foreign data, Han Songlin decisively asked not to pay attention to this aspect.

Moreover, they have to keep a low profile when collecting data in the country.

After all, no one is willing to say that everything about oneself has been collected.

Unless you say, there is no way.

After Mi Yi left, Tang Yan gently turned her wine glass and looked at Han Songlin inexplicably. At this time, Tang Yan thought a lot in her mind, although she didn't know how many companies in China were using software that had hope.

But there are absolutely a lot of numbers.

Free means absolute possession of the market.

At this time, who dares to make free software companies? Free means losing money, and it is constantly losing money.

Is it just to lose money when I have worked hard to develop a software?

Are you stupid?

In the past, Tang Yan was very surprised by Han Songlin's behavior, thinking that Han Songlin really supported the development of the industrial software in China and for the sake of justice.

The software hopes that it will not disappoint Han Songlin's expectations.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

"Uncle, have you already thought about it?" Tang Yan leaned on Han Songlin's shoulder and handed the wine glass to Han Songlin's mouth.

Han Songlin's eyes drooped down and looked at the wine glass; but he was thinking about another thing in his mind, the domestic red wine market was about to explode.

"What have you thought about?"

"Hmph, I hope it's a software! Don't lie to me, you must be a scheming person." Tang Yan is not stupid, for example, why did Han Songlin take him away?

In the past, I had made many hints, but Han Songlin was always indifferent.

When Tang Yan was in control of huge wealth, she suddenly figured out something.

With such a huge wealth, Han Songlin couldn't believe anyone except his own woman, right?

But Tang Yan didn't care about these things, and she didn't know what she wanted to ask.

Han Songlin hugged Tang Yan, took the wine glass from Tang Yan, and looked at the red wine in the glass carefully. The color was very bright, a charming crimson.

"The red wine market should have a good development in China. You can purchase some wineries or grape planting bases abroad. Australia and Chile are all good choices." Han Songlin raised his head and drank, and the taste was really a bit unaccustomed to it.

How did red wine become a fashionable thing in China?

Just because of drinking red wine and eating steak, it’s very fashionable now?

Or because of women? I heard that drinking some red wine before going to bed can make you look good, which is very attractive to women.

Tang Yan said strangely: "No, is European red wine the best?"

"Europe is too expensive. We are trying to make money, not to be fools."

Tang Yan curled her lips and actually called herself a fool. Forget it, it would be nice not to bother with him, and being his little fool.

"You haven't said that there is hope for the software, have you planned it already!"

Han Songlin returned the wine glass to Tang Yan, got up and walked to the door. At this time, the bright moonlight was scattered in the courtyard, and even without the help of the light, he could see the yard clearly.

The lights were still on in the wing rooms on both sides; Wen Yue and Fang Qiang were obviously not asleep yet.

Han Songlin didn't like to go out at night without going out; perhaps because he had heard too many rural ghost stories, he always felt that going out under the cold moonlight was a bit weird.

Especially in this courtyard, the weirdness becomes even deeper.

After closing the door, Han Songlin sat down next to Tang Yan again.

"There are so many premeditations coming out there! I just thought of it, and I could try to do it in this direction."

To be honest, Han Songlin doesn't know if he can succeed.

After all, in the last life, there was no software company like Yousheng Software in China.

Tang Yan didn't believe it: "Really?"

"Do you think it's good for me to lie to you?"

Tang Yan shook her head, it was true that Han Songlin had no need to deceive herself: "Oh, I thought you were a thousand miles away from you! It turned out that the blind cat met a dead mouse."

Han Songlin was a little unhappy when he actually said that he had a blind cat and encountered a dead mouse. As for people, he always had to show how foresighted he was.

"How can I say this like this? What does this mean? It seems accidental, but it is inevitable. It is hoped that after the software, it will inevitably take this path. This is a big trend. Do you understand the trend? That is, after things develop to a certain level, they will inevitably go in this direction."

If biology wants to evolve, will technology not seek breakthroughs?

"Uncle said it is reasonable. Uncle, I don't want to drink it anymore." Tang Yan looked at Han Songlin pitifully. The meaning was very simple. What a pity if it was poured!

Han Songlin opened his arms and muttered: "If you can't drink, don't pour so much!"

As he said that, he fucked it in one go.

Not to mention, after adapting to this, you can taste it better.

When you can’t drink, drinking fairy wine is like drinking urine; when you taste it, drinking urine is like drinking fairy wine.

No need to say more about what happened overnight.

The next morning, Han Songlin was not awakened by the birds' cry, and there were no birds even in the city.

There was a sound of sandbags coming from the yard. Without asking, Han Songlin knew what was going on.

Fang Qiang is training again.

In terms of exercise, Fang Qiang is much more diligent than Han Songlin.
Chapter completed!