Qin Luo quickly turned to look at Xu Guodong.

As a teacher of the National University of business, Xu Zhuo Dong is very curious about what kind of teacher he is.

"Mr. Xu, there is nothing to be said improperly. You are a business school teacher, and your opinions must be very constructive..." Qin Luo said with a smile.

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Xu Guodong smiles and his face is filled with a modest smile: "since Professor Qin is willing to listen, I'll simply talk about my ideas."

"In fact, my idea is very simple. In fact, we do not specify a total amount of capital. Instead, we can set a capital limit for any enterprise that wants to enter the Chinese market."

Not set the total amount, but set it specifically?

Hearing Xu Guodong's words, Qin Luo's eyes gradually narrowed.

"Mr. Xu means thousands of people, thousands of faces?"

Xu Guodong nodded and said with a smile, "yes, that's what I mean."

"With all due respect, setting the total amount of capital is too general to stimulate the vitality of the market."

"A thousand people and a thousand faces" is different. It gives every company equal opportunities to compete, and it is easier to arouse their investment enthusiasm. "

Hearing Xu Guodong's words, Qin Luo did not answer in a hurry, but fell into meditation.

It has to be said that he feels that Xu Guodong's words do have a little bit of truth.

Throughout the development of the whole commercial society, fine management is always better than rough management.

A moment later, a bright smile appeared on Qin Luo's face: "Mr. Xu, your opinion is very good, I will faithfully convey it to Mr. Qin."

Mr. Qin? The old Qin?

Xu Guodong's eyes suddenly burst out a fine awn, his brain emerged a gray haired old man.

"Professor Qin, who is Qin?" Xu Guodong asked carefully.

"It's the old Qin."

"That old Qin?"

"Yes, that's Mr. Qin."

"Is that old Qin really?"

Qin Luo:

At this moment, Qin Luo had to reexamine Xu Guodong's opinions.

There is a saying how to say, soldiers smoke one, will smoke a nest.

Shen Jun's brain circuit is so novel that it was influenced by Xu Guodong.

Ha ha

A corner of the mouth, Qin Luo did not hesitate, turned to leave the classroom.

"Professor Qin, please wait. You haven't told me which old Qin is here!"

Behind him came the voice of Xu Guodong

Qin Luo:! @#¥%……”

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Yanda, Dean's office

Fu Zhendong and Chen Qiangsheng are talking with interest.

"Chen Bu, do you think Qin Luo can do it?" Fu Zhendong looked at Chen Qiangsheng and asked with a smile.

"OK? Why not? Qin Luo is a boy of milk. If you don't squeeze it, the boy will never produce milk. If you squeeze hard, you will be surprised. " Chen Qiang Sheng said with a smile.

"Er, but we have heard that Tao has its own sequence, and the technique has its specialty..."

"Has Qin Luo been told the order of his life?" Without waiting for Fu Zhendong to finish speaking, Chen Qiangsheng has already waved his hand to interrupt Fu Zhendong's words.

Fu Zhendong: "emmmmm..."

He thought about it seriously, Qin Luo didn't seem to have talked about it with others.

If we talk about the priority, Qin Luo wants to take fields, it will have to wait for 30 years!

"Gulu ~" Fu Zhendong swallowed his saliva and said with lingering fear: "this boy is a freak..."