The Olympic Games are coming. This is the most important event in modern society that can inspire people's patriotism.
In order not to miss the first grand event of this new century, in the next few days, all people related to Tesla were busy under the general direction planned by Zhao Song, and Zhao Song was also very busy.
Touch the ground.
In order to do more things with the least money, he mobilized all his connections, even Secretary Xu of the Pingchang High-tech Development Zone Management Committee.
The flower-growing family is an emotional society, and Zhao Song has never tried to change anything. The social inertia formed over thousands of years is not something that he, a little reborn, can change.
After four days of hard work without touching the ground, Zhao Song was overjoyed with the results. An interstitial advertisement in the sports weekly, a cover of a boutique shopping issue, and even a ten-second CCTV advertisement for Tesla during the Taekwondo finals.
Unknowingly, the time came to 4 days later.
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For Zhao Song, self-discipline, the essential life attitude for reborn people, has always been an illusory thing.
He smokes, drinks, and does everything except perming his hair.
In one week, except for spending three nights with Xiaoyu to review her homework, the rest of the time was either playing skewers on the roadside with San Zhao or having dinner with Xizi Xiaoyong and the others.
He enjoys the feeling of being surrounded by friends, and he enjoys the feeling of making money even more. Because only with more money can he order as many big kidneys as he wants when friends get together.
Of course, there are also his beloved eighteen houses. He has never forgotten them. They are genes deeply rooted in his blood!
As for feelings... Zhao Song stood at the main entrance of Huaqing University, looking at the quaint archway of Huaqing University with a complicated look on his face.
Emotions and other things are the most annoying.
September 10, Tuesday, Huaqing University.
The patter of raindrops fell, waking up Zhao Song who had been standing under the archway for a long time. He shook his face and hurriedly walked towards the EDU laboratory.
Ten minutes later, Director Zhou of the EDU of Huaqing University looked at Zhao Song who was drowned and said with a smile: "Why don't you get an umbrella? You young people are in good health and can withstand it."
Taking the towel handed over by Yu Zhi, Zhao Song thanked him and then complained, "The weather forecast is never accurate."
After Zhao Song tidied up, Professor Zhou said: "Quickly try it and see if there is anything that needs improvement."
Zhao Song nodded and looked at Wesonic's boss Yu Zhi: "Brother Yu Zhi, what do you think?"
Yu Zhi nodded excitedly, "The cooperation with Professor Zhou's team is perfect. No matter what requests I make, they can make improvements the next day.
Mr. Zhao, I think this player combined with the first generation Wesonic headphones can fully meet your requirements."
"How's the bass?"
"Very deep! The lower frequency range (40Hz-20Hz) and ultra-low frequency (below 20Hz) can be perfectly perceived through the body."
Zhao Song looked at the square player in front of him. It didn't even have a casing, but Zhao Song looked so beautiful.
Zhao Song took out the hearing aid from his ear and put it on the table. Seeing the eyes of everyone in the room, he smiled and said, "The sequelae of penicillin allergy in childhood."
Professor Zhou looked at him in surprise, nodded and said nothing more.
Zhao Song picked up the headphones on the table, put them into his ears, and gently pressed the play button.
"Boom!~~~"
"Let me say goodbye to you
Then gently pull out my hand."
It is "The Crossing" by Tsai Chin, which is the first choice for music lovers to listen to headphones. Because in this song, she sings the open accent, closed accent, nasal sounds, and palatal sounds in a tactful way, matching her unique timbre. Normal
It is difficult to analyze the audio equipment in place, and it is easy to expose the defects of a certain timbre of the audio equipment.
Zhao Song closed his eyes and listened to the entire song carefully. He had a hard ear and couldn't tell the quality of this playback equipment, but he was very sensitive to low frequencies that were inaudible to human ears.
When he heard the sound of a drum that sounded like it was beating deep into the heart, he knew it was done!
There are so many HIFI enthusiasts at this time. If you have bass, it’s a good headset! What’s more, this set of products has minimal mid-frequency distortion and good high-frequency extension, which is delicate and smooth.
Putting on the hearing aid again, Zhao Song asked: "Brother Yu Zhi, how do you feel personally?"
"The headphones still have potential to be tapped, but the player has reached its upper limit. We can only tap into the potential of this headset when better decoding chips are launched in the future."
Zhao Song smiled and nodded, and then said to Professor Zhou: "Professor Zhou, I am killing a chicken with a knife."
Professor Zhou burst into laughter, shook his head and said, "This cooperation is also an exercise for us."
After finishing speaking, Professor Zhou handed the document bag in his hand to Zhao Song, "This is a complete MD (structural design) plan, most of which are based on the alliance player you brought."
Zhao Song quickly took it, took out a black plastic bag filled with cash from his backpack, and placed it on the conference table with a bang.
Professor Zhou was dumbfounded by his behavior as a wealthy country man. He didn't care whether he took it or not. "Zhao Song, you are considered an intellectual after all. Can you be more refined?"
Zhao Song smiled sheepishly without explaining much.
Looking at a room full of top academics, his heart really trembled. This is just a complete IC design team. In this era, in the entire Greater China family, except for Ark, perhaps only Beijing University can assemble such a team.
A well-organized team.
"Professor..." Zhao Song swallowed, "If...if there was an IC design job..."
Professor Zhou was shocked all over, his eyes were bright, looking at Zhao Song expectantly.
Looking at a room full of people with gleaming eyes, Zhao Song did not continue, but said awkwardly, "Let's talk about it, let's talk about it after a while..."
The Olympics are coming soon, and Zhao Song knows the difference between the important and the important. What's more, Tesla is playing with semiconductors now... What kind of act of committing suicide would that be?
Professor Zhou's eyes dimmed, and he nodded in agreement, "Let's talk about it, Xiao Zhao, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, you have been waiting for this for so many years."
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After bidding farewell to Professor Zhou's team apologetically, Zhao Song and Yu Zhi walked around the Huaqing campus.
The sky has cleared up, and along with the fragrance after the rain, if there is a beautiful woman next to you, it will definitely have a different smell at this time.
"Mr. Zhao, when will this MP3 be launched? I'll go back and arrange the production plan."
Zhao Song thought for a while and said: "We have a full set of IDs and MDs, and they will be handed over to Foxconn in the next two days. According to their speed, the product will be offline in about 12 days."
"Mr. Zhao, don't we do it ourselves?" Yu Zhi has visited Tesla's huge industrial park and is still amazed by the two brand-new high-end SMT production lines in Factory No. 1.
Zhao Song rolled his eyes inwardly, "There's no one!"
Mainly because he has no money, this MP3 is a money-making product. Zhao Song wants to market it as quickly as possible before all domestic manufacturers react.
At present, only Foxconn can do it. The most important thing is that the foundry fee quoted by others is really too cheap as TND!
"Foxconn..." Zhao Song sighed, "Brother Yu Zhi, we will make the second generation products ourselves."