Chapter 58, Nobel Prize in Economics In the study, Zhou Tao ignored Jiang Hao's complaints. He took a sip of his drink and glanced curiously at Jiang Hao's computer screen. Seeing Jiang Hao writing a math paper, Zhou Tao immediately got anxious: "Brother, damn, you are writing a math paper!" "Yeah!" Jiang Hao tilted his head back, twisted his neck, stretched lazily, and nodded. Zhou Tao was really anxious. He said, "Don't be idle, brother. Write a few more economics papers!" Seeing Jiang Hao's indifferent expression, Zhou Tao hurriedly continued, "Really, if you write a few more economics papers, when Pinduoduo goes public, that will be the time for you to win the Nobel Prize in Economics!" "Puchi!" Jiang Hao smiled after hearing Zhou Tao's words. If Jiang Hao were an ordinary person, he would probably think that winning the Nobel Prize is not difficult, just like a child being asked about getting into Tsinghua University or Peking University. But standing on a higher stage, Jiang Hao is like a high school student facing Tsinghua University and Peking University. He knows what the Nobel Prize in Economics means. So Jiang Hao smiled and said to Zhou Tao: "You are not willing to listen to me saying you are ignorant, do you know what the Nobel Prize in Economics means? How can I possibly win the Nobel Prize!" Zhou Tao also imitated Jiang Hao's tone and said to Jiang Hao in a disappointed tone, "I told you that you are ignorant and you don't want to listen. I asked you to go out with me to see the world, but you didn't go out."
Zhou Tao said to Jiang Hao very seriously: "Haozi, Daddy didn't tell you before because I was afraid that you would be proud, but now I can't hide it anymore!" "Listen to me, your father, and write a few more economics papers!" "I guarantee that when Pinduoduo goes public, they will push you onto the Nobel Prize in Economics podium." "go away!" In the study, seeing Zhou Tao taking advantage of him with a joking attitude of "Son, actually you are a rich second generation", Jiang Hao kicked Zhou Tao. "I won't write. I have no ideas and no interest!" Jiang Hao shook his head. After getting in touch with mathematics, Jiang Hao really felt that economics was boring. "You!" Zhou Tao pointed at Jiang Hao in disappointment. He was completely speechless. He was not joking with Jiang Hao. Now that economists all over the world are promoting the "Jiang Hao Curve Theory" and when the "Jiang Hao Curve Theory" begins to have a profound impact on the world economy, Jiang Hao is truly qualified to be nominated for the Nobel Prize in Economics, so the international capital behind Pinduoduo is really working on Jiang Hao's Nobel Prize. The company’s founder won the Nobel Prize in Economics, and he is the youngest Nobel Prize winner in history. What a big gimmick! Then Pinduoduo’s stock price will go crazy! Why does international capital invest in Pinduoduo? Isn’t it just for its high stock price? So Zhou Tao seriously analyzed Jiang Hao's academic achievements and the shareholder structure of Pinduoduo with Jiang Hao, and then said seriously: "Unless there is another genius like you who suddenly appears and creates a theory that is more influential than your Jiang Hao curve." "Otherwise, you would definitely be on the shortlist for the Nobel Prize in Economics." "Your biggest problem right now is that you don't have enough papers, but it doesn't matter. Pinduoduo is still in its development stage, and everyone can wait for you." "But you said you won't write an economics paper anymore, so we have to hurry and find a solution!" "Even for Pinduoduo's IPO, if you don't write an economics paper, those international investors will spend money to buy the paper and publish it under your name." “So, you wrote it yourself?” "Or wait for someone else to write it for you?" "You can just wait for others to write for you and then sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor, but this is your weakness!"
"If one day we fall out with international capital and this academic fraud is exposed, it will ruin your reputation." Jiang Hao frowned and fell into thought: He believed that international capital would do anything to pursue profits. But Jiang Hao had to admit that Zhou Tao's mention of the "Nobel Prize" made him very excited. On the one hand, it was the Nobel Prize in Economics! The highest academic honor in the world! That is a height that many people cannot reach in their entire lives! When Jiang Hao learned that he had the ability to touch it, he was shocked and unbelievable, but he also wanted it, really wanted it! On the other hand, as a shareholder of Pinduoduo and the man behind the "Oriental Poisonous Woman", Jiang Hao is now in a "honeymoon period" alliance of interests with international capital. If he could win the Nobel Prize when Pinduoduo goes public and help boost the company's stock price, Jiang Hao would also be a beneficiary of Pinduoduo's listing. Jiang Hao thought about it and said, "Okay, I'll find time to write a few articles!" "If what you said is true and I win the Nobel Prize, that would be great, and I would be promoted overnight!" Seeing Jiang Hao agreed, Zhou Tao smiled and nodded, then said: "That's right, I'll take you out to play tonight!" "No!" Jiang Hao shook his head firmly. Perhaps it was because Jiang Hao spoke too much and complimented too many people when he worked in sales in his previous life. When Jiang Hao discovered that he didn't have to compliment others or build relationships with strangers in this life, he felt very relaxed and comfortable. Jiang Hao had met enough strangers at work in his previous life, so he didn’t have the time to make friends in this life. So, he really is a "homebody" in his life. Seeing Jiang Hao refuse, Zhou Tao said, "Let's go. There's a new nightclub next to the Film Academy. It's great. The girls are of very high quality!" Seeing Jiang Hao still shaking his head, Zhou Tao was really speechless about this "nerd" and said, "You said, if you are ugly, don't know how to dress up, and don't have a good figure, then you are a nerd!" "Look at you, you are very pretty, have good taste in clothes, have a great figure, and even dyed your hair yellow, but you don't go out and show off, but stay at home, you are sick!" After hearing what Zhou Tao said, Jiang Hao was helpless. In his previous life, he started to lose his hair when he was 30 years old. So after his rebirth, he liked his lush long hair very much. Therefore, he not only permed his hair, but also dyed it into a handsome yellow hair. But now, this "little yellow hair" always brings various "labels" to Jiang Hao. Zhou Tao mentioned it again. Jiang Hao made up his mind and said, "I will shave this yellow hair tomorrow!" "Don't mention it!" Zhou Tao said unhappily. Then, he looked at Jiang Hao, smiled, and said, "Song Wan will go too." Jiang Hao stretched lazily upon hearing this, and said in a reserved manner: "Well, it's boring to stay at home all day! I just happen to have no ideas for my thesis, so why don't I go out with you to have some fun and relax!" Although Jiang Hao's soul age is already 30 years old, but facing the ambiguity with a beautiful girl, Jiang Hao feels that this feeling is still very good. He didn't want to go out because it was boring to go out. Now the girl he had a crush on was also going there. Jiang Hao was bored at home anyway, so he decided to go out with Zhou Tao to relax. "Hmph!" Zhou Tao snorted. As an outsider, Zhou Tao saw clearly the relationship between Jiang Hao's sister Jiang Yiran and Song Wan. Every family has its own problems. Just wait, Jiang Hao’s family’s problems will definitely be even more difficult to deal with in the future. In his previous life, Jiang Hao always felt bored during holidays and off-duty time, and he would just stay at home and play with his phone all day. In this life, when Jiang Hao followed Zhou Tao out and saw the lives of the young masters and ladies, his eyes were completely opened: During the day: golf, horseback riding, car riding, camping. At night: nightclubs, bars, delicious food, beautiful women. It’s great to be rich. There really is no such thing as “boredom”. The people around you will really serve you so well that “the king will never have to attend court early in the morning.”
Jiang Hao has broadened his horizons. Zhou Tao was right. As a member of Yanjing's top youth circle, Song Wan was also here. The weather was a bit cool, and Song Wan wore a long skirt. The gentle autumn breeze in the suburbs of Beijing blew the corners of her skirt, and she exuded a kind of nobleness and pride that was not tainted by the world. (End of this chapter)