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431 Hitting the South Wall

 Trisolaris and Sany Heavy Industries, both sides refused to give in to each other and broke up on bad terms. When Liang Gensheng left holding back his anger, Xu Xin picked up the mobile phone that had been on the phone.

"Want to see me? It's not the right time yet."

Lu Fei was sitting at Logic Base Camp, surrounded by Sun Hongjun, Bai Yongxiang, Huang Zhang and others, all of them silent.

"Indeed, they won't understand until they hit the wall."

Xu Xin understood and said, "Stock investors have been trapped for three years and have suffered losses for three years. It is rare for them to seek compensation through shareholding reform. No matter how good the first plan is, they will feel that the profits are not enough. This is human nature."

"Sister Xin, just wait, wait for them to find us again."

Lu Fei smiled and hung up the phone, staring intently at the phone in his palm. It looked like a red and white LogicX that looked like a Nokia 5300.

He said: "Go on, let's talk about the design and configuration."

"The screen is equipped with a 2.0-inch TFT screen with 260,000 colors, a 1.3-megapixel camera, and a lithium-ion battery with a capacity of 860 mAh..."

Bai Yongxiang reported everything in detail.

Lu Fei asked: "860? How long can this battery last for standby, listening to music, making calls, and how long does it take to fully charge it at once?"

"The ideal standby time is up to 120 hours. The actual standby time is of course less than this number. If you use it for 1 hour of calls and 2 to 3 hours of music playback, it can last for 2 days, which is absolutely no problem."

Bai Yongxiang is quite confident: "Even with frequent operations, it can provide power support for about a day."

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Lu Fei took the sample machine and gently smashed it on the table to check the hardness. After passing the long standby test, the drop resistance was also quite good.

"How is the signal and communication quality?"

"I dare not say that it is on par with Nokia, but at least it is on the same level because we use the same partner chips as Nokia, Texas Instruments' OMAP series chips."

Bai Yongxiang bluntly said that Intel, the initial partner, would be eliminated. In the 2G era, Texas Instruments accounted for more than 60% of the market share of mobile phone processors.

"We have also designed another solution, using Freescale's MXC300-30 as the core. This chip is cheaper but effective enough to support most GSM mobile phones on the market."

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu recently to read and catch up on new books. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www.yeguoyuedu.com is available for Android and Apple.]

Huang Zhang added: "Mr. Lu, do you want to be like logitasy and create a medium cup, a large cup, an extra large cup, and decentralize it to a low-configuration version of logicX?"

"No, feature phones will only be limited to logic

Lu Fei asked about the progress of iPhone, and learned that the baseband chip solution included established companies such as Infineon and Intel, but Qualcomm was missing.

"Mr. Lu, do you want to add Qualcomm chips to the trial?"

Bai Yongxiang and Huang Zhang looked at each other with doubts on their faces.

Lu Fei raised his eyebrows and realized that he had made a mistake.

Now Qualcomm has just released its first independent CPU architecture "S", and the baseband chip does not even have a ghost, let alone the "Snapdragon" series of later domestic brands.

"That's right, don't forget about CDMA, which shines in 3G. The patents are mainly concentrated in the hands of Qualcomm, and there is no way around it."

"We understand, Mr. Lu."

Seeing that Huang Zhang and the two had finished their report, Sun Hongjun took advantage of the opportunity and handed over the guest list for the opening ceremony of the complex core wafer fab. From Chairman Lin Jiaqing to leaders at the provincial and municipal levels, they were all included, and the lineup was luxurious.

"As for foreign guests, Atsushi Nishida, who has been confirmed to be the next president of Toshiba, will be here. Mr. Lu, what do you think needs to be changed?"

"Hey, where is Samsung?"

Lu Fei glanced at the densely packed names.

Sun Hongjun was stunned when he heard this and couldn't help but be confused.

Lu Fei said seriously: "Don't forget that Logic has agreed to cooperate with Samsung on a second wafer fab. We just take this opportunity to clear things up before formal negotiations."

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, I'll get to it right away."

Sun Hongjun sincerely admired him and echoed him repeatedly.

"It would be best to invite our old friend, Ms. Li Fuzhen."

Lu Fei has mixed feelings. Since their separation at the end of September last year, the personal relationship between his son and daughter has really been cut off. In addition to talking about Line's business, he also talks about Line's planning.

I wonder how she is doing in Bangzi...

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In the afternoon, the bright sunlight shines through the window and directly onto the antique wooden table, making the tea soup as clear as amber.

Liang Gensheng and Xiang Wenbo suppressed their displeasure for the time being and turned their smiles to the largest individual shareholder of Sany Heavy Industry's tradable shares. They saw that Zhou Meisen carefully reviewed the share reform plan and still gave 3 shares 8 yuan in cash for every 10 shares.

He frowned tightly: "Director Liang, this price is too low? It is completely lower than my expectations."

"Really low?"

Liang Gensheng was surprised. The largest institutional investor said it was too low, and now the largest individual shareholder also said it was too low, so he had to re-examine it.

The two groups disagreed, and the share reform plan was 100% defeated at the next shareholders' meeting.

"How about giving 3.1 shares for every 10 shares?"

Xiang Wenbo got the hint from his eyes and asked tentatively.

"Low." Zhou Meisen shook his head and refused.

"What about 3.2 shares?"

Xiang Wenbo vowed that among the first four companies undergoing shareholding reform, none would be more generous than Sany Heavy Industry.

Zhou Meisen took a sip of tea and said, "It's still low."

Xiang Wenbo earnestly advised: "3.2 shares are not low anymore. I hope that Writer Zhou can focus on the overall situation and solve the significance of share split. I believe you also understand. If Sany Heavy Industry is successful, you will also have a share of the credit."

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"Of course I will do it for the overall situation, but I can't just do it for the overall situation, right? I love our country, but who loves us investors?"

Zhou Meisen opened up old accounts and said that shareholders of tradable shares have made historical contributions and sacrifices to alleviate the difficulties of state-owned enterprises for a long time. They killed the goose once to obtain the eggs, is there a need for a second time?

"Writer Zhou, we are not killing the goose to obtain the eggs."

As soon as Liang Gensheng finished speaking, the two sides turned from discussion to argument on the issue of historical compensation, and then intensified into a quarrel. Both sides refused to give in to each other and were unwilling to give in any more benefits.

"Hmph, how much does Writer Zhou think is appropriate?"

Liang Gensheng's face became increasingly gloomy.

"3.7 shares!"

Zhou Meisen's words were astonishing and shocked the two people in front of him.

Yes, Trisolaris, which has more shares than you, only wants 3.5 shares. How dare you ask for more?

Liang Gensheng's mouth twitched slightly. He wanted to discuss things in a friendly manner as friends, but he didn't expect that what he got in exchange was "blackmail". He simply stopped pretending and had a showdown——

"Writer Zhou, there is such a big pig and a group of little pigs. There is a bucket of pig food hanging on the wall. If the big pig doesn't push the pig food down, the little pigs won't eat at all. Now, the big pig will eat the pig food.

As soon as the food came down, a group of piglets began to argue and demand more. Do you think this is too much?"

"Does Director Liang want to say that we, the shareholders of tradable shares, are as greedy as pigs? This is a personal insult and a personal attack. Please take back these words immediately!"

Zhou Meisen's face turned red and he stood up.

Xiang Wenbo said: "Writer Zhou, you have misunderstood. What our Director Liang means is that the shareholding reform cannot be advanced and retreated at the same time. In that case, the big pigs will not be able to work hard and the little pigs will not be able to eat enough. We must find someone who can win more."

plan."

"Then you take your time to find it, but if it still looks like this plan, I will not hesitate to vote against all the 702,500 circulating shares I hold!"

Zhou Meisen didn't look back, he returned home in a rage, slammed the door, locked himself in the study, and paced back and forth.

The more you think about it, the more you will suffer. The more you take a step back, the more you will get angry!

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he sat in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard, and in the blink of an eye an article appeared in the blank txt document with a bold and eye-catching title——

"I'm Angry - An Open Letter to Small and Medium-sized Circulation Shareholders across the Country".


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