"Peers are fighting against each other," Liu Jingguo smiled, "coupled with the beautiful country's intelligence department and consortium, they pushed us from behind."
"Oh," Zhou Yan seemed to have known the answer for a long time. He was not surprised at all. He looked up at the blue sky and said with a chuckle, "I will retaliate!"
"How to take revenge?"
Zhou Yan smiled: "Plot 1, Rabbit's intelligence officers followed the captured pirates and uncovered the intelligence network of a certain IA in Asia!"
Liu Jingguo seemed dissatisfied with Zhou Yan's answer: "What else?"
"Xinghan Group will soon release 65-nanometer and 45-nanometer semiconductor processes, and will also release the next generation chip architecture..."
"You kid..." Liu Jingguo smiled helplessly, "It's not good for these guys to offend anyone, they have to offend you?"
However, Zhou Yan's reciprocal revenge is obviously more than that...
In the afternoon, information about an IA global intelligence network suddenly appeared on the dark web with clearly marked prices. In just a few minutes, hundreds of copies had been sold.
The next day, Xinghan Group suddenly established more than a dozen branches across the country mainly engaged in the semiconductor industry, and at the same time submitted a request to the local government to build a high-purity monocrystalline silicon production plant and a wafer factory.
As soon as the news came out, the stock prices of a certain peer and Teltel plummeted. The "golden scissors" who were waiting for the news took advantage of high leverage and took advantage of the opportunity to make a wave of profits and get back the money for building high-purity silicon and wafer factories.
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Those who were watching the excitement didn’t think it was a big deal, they started to get angry, and they came up with all kinds of short scripts at their fingertips...
"There is news that the president of Xinghan Group was a former employee of Wanji Semiconductor. Because he couldn't bear the squeeze, he set up his own company to compete with his old employer!"
Other versions are similar to this one, but the way of picking them up is different: some versions are because of the female secretary, and some are because of unspoken rules...
And just when all kinds of news were spreading, Zhou Yan was holding his girlfriend's hand and shopping on the streets of Xiangjiang.
It is also an international metropolis, but Xiangjiang is a little less progressive than Shanghai, and there is an air of twilight everywhere.
Of course, the two international metropolises also have something in common: in the eyes of the citizens of these two cities, the rest of our country is just the countryside...
Qin Ruoshu's mind was more delicate. After just walking around on the street, she realized the deep contempt in the eyes of the local indigenous people.
After shopping around, the eldest lady didn’t want to go shopping anymore...
In the evening, the two of them were invited to attend an auction, and the subject of the auction was naturally the batch of fine porcelain that Zhou Yan had harvested.
In order to prevent excess shipments, the prices are kept down and the porcelain sent to the auction is carefully selected.
Of course, there are also those who specialize in causing trouble...
"The fourth piece of the collection is here for me, a large blue and white jar from the Yuan Dynasty that I came out of seclusion!"
Everyone at the scene was excited...
There are only a handful of Yuan blue and white flowers that have been released, and now one suddenly appears out of nowhere. How can we not make everyone excited?
Of course, after the ecstasy, many people came to their senses: How to make sure this thing is genuine?
"This blue and white piece was appraised by many experts..."
"The low price of this blue and white jar is 10 million..."
"Twenty million!"
"Thirty-five million..."
In just a few minutes, the quotation soared to 80 million...
"Old Zhou, isn't it just a jar?" Qin Ruoshu was stunned by the way the rich people held up their signs.
"Yuan blue and white flowers are all foreign trade products," Zhou Yan smiled helplessly, "and most of them are ordered from the Middle East. As you know, there are wars over there, both historically and now...
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"I know that rare things are more valuable," Qin Ruoshu smiled and shook his head, "but it would cost nearly 100 million to buy such a jar..."
After just watching for a while, Qin Ruoshu felt that his interest was waning, but he was too embarrassed to leave in the middle, so he had to be patient and continue reading...
"The next lot is "Yi Kuo" by Huang Longshi."
The auctioneer was full of enthusiasm, but the response from the audience was a bit deserted...
"Brother, who is Huang Longshi?"
"There were three people in the Qing Dynasty who were known as chess saints, Huang Longshi, Fan Xiping, and Shi Xiangxia. Huang Longshi had been active for a longer time, and his life was relatively short..."
"The starting price is 100,000 yuan! Each time the price is increased by 10,000 yuan!" When the auctioneer quoted a low price, he lacked confidence.
As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, Zhou Yan raised the small sign in his hand.
"One hundred and ten thousand, does anyone want to increase the price?"
At this moment, the middle-aged man sitting next to Zhou Yan and Qin Ruoshu hesitated for a while and raised the sign.
"One hundred and twenty thousand, one hundred and twenty thousand!"
Zhou Yan raised his number plate three times in a row.
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
The hammer price was 150,000.
The day after the auction, Zhou Yan and Qin Ruoshu visited Master Jin with the "Yi Kuo" they had captured.
Zhou Yan's trumpet Jishi became famous thanks to the master's "Yue Nu Sword", but the two had never met, so Zhou Yan took this opportunity to pay his respects.
It was a courtesy visit, and the content of the conversation was quite satisfactory. Except for the self-introduction, the master was a little surprised by Zhou Yan's age...
As a courtesy, the master liked the "Yi Kuo" given by Zhou Yan. When Zhou Yan left, he gave him a set of "Jin* Complete Books".
"Big money!"
After the two went out, they got in the car and walked not far when they were suddenly stopped by a white van.
Qin Ruoshu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw this posture and couldn't help but think of the scene in the police movie in Xiangjiang, and couldn't help but move closer to Zhou Yan.
"It's okay, it's probably not what you think!"
The white van opposite was quickly filled with people. It was a young man. He walked quickly to Zhou Yan's car and bowed: "Master Zhou, our eighth master would like to ask you to show your face..."
Zhou Yan smiled helplessly, thought for a while, and glanced at the troubled young man: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders. You can lead the way!"
Master Ba's residence in Xiangjiang is not very far from Master Jin. It is the same mansion in the middle of the mountain, but there are fewer servants than Master Jin.
As soon as he got off the car, Mr. Ba and his little girlfriend were already waiting at the door of the car with a smile.
"Brother, you are not kind! You finally came to Xiangjiang and you didn't even make a phone call!"
"Eighth Master," Zhou Yan smiled helplessly, took the paper box from Qin Ruoshu and handed it over, "I haven't figured out how to prepare the gift yet, so I can only make do with the paper box!"
"Sending goose feathers from a thousand miles away is more important than courtesy!"
After inviting the guests into the living room with a smile, Master Ba's little girlfriend served tea.
"Thanks!"
"By the way," Mr. Ba picked up the teacup and blew on it, "little brother, how come you have time to travel to the South?"
"I just bought a salvage boat a while ago, and I wanted to try it out first," Zhou Yan smiled, "The paper box just now contained the porcelain salvaged this time. Master Ba, the preparations were a bit hasty.
, don’t think it’s unlucky…”
"How is that possible?" Mr. Ba stared at Zhou Yan with a smile, "Yesterday, Guardian just took out an 80 million water fishing jar."
"By the way, little brother, you should have graduated. From now on..."
"Continue to study for graduate school," Zhou Yan scratched his head, "I always feel that my knowledge reserve is not enough!"
"This is a good thing. When you feel that you are lacking, it means that you still have room for improvement," Master Ba smiled and nodded, "By the way, little brother, are there any good scripts recently?"
Zhou Yan nodded, but after thinking about it, he shook his head...