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Chapter 59 Year-end layout

Zhao Songshun turned around, but the newly opened Zhonghai Electronics Mall was filled with joy.

Tesla opened a position to release goods, and began to smash the market. Memory, it is not allowed to rise!

If a song could be used to describe the mood of these merchants, it would be "The sky is blue, the sea is blue, pull up the anchor and set sail."

During the memory hype, some people gave them the lowdown, the memory skyrocketed, some people gave them stock, sales dropped, and some people sold them. This feeling is simply not very satisfying!

Tesla makes less money, maintains a healthy market, and wins praise from everyone.

Is Tesla really making less money? Of course not!

So who is losing money? Pengcheng, Pengcheng has disappeared!

That Pengcheng, under the leadership of Li Pei, the best professional manager in Zhongguancun, has been profitable for five consecutive years and expanded its scale!

Pacific Building.

Sister Da Da was riding in the elevator with a group of people in suits and leather shoes.

"I know you!" Sister Da Da has seen photos of these people in her study room, "You are from BOE!"

A leading middle-aged man nodded reservedly, "Hello!"

"What does Zhao Song want to do? Can't we just wait for two days?" Sister Da Da frowned.

No one knows her, so no one cares about her.

"Ding~"

The elevator door opened, Sister Da Da thought for a moment, and then walked out with a group of people.

Pengcheng's signboard is still there, and the look of confusion on Sister Dada's face is getting heavier and heavier. With the Shenzhou news all over the sky, why haven't you changed the signboard of the headquarters?

Sister Da Da sneaked into the conference room without any scruples. Li Pei, who was busy, glanced at her and continued working. When others saw Li Pei's appearance, no one cared about her.

"Mr. Li, the financial transactions between Shenzhou and Tesla have been settled!"

"Mr. Li, Pengcheng's accounts have been reviewed and the capital injection financial operations can begin at any time."

"Capital injection?" Sister Da Da asked in surprise.

Li Pei glanced at her, nodded apologetically to the people in the conference room, and then brought Sister Da Da to the office.

"Mr. Zhao, what can I do for you?"

"Inject capital, Pengcheng is still there, right?"

"Yes!" Li Pei nodded, "Pengcheng is still here, Mr. Zhao, but this time it is not involved with Zhongguancun. Because of your relationship with the president, you didn't avoid it just now. Please don't publicize it outside."

"What else does Zhao Song want to do?"

Li Pei smiled slightly, said nothing, nodded towards her, and walked to the conference room.

………….

Five minutes later, Sister Da Da walked into her office with a puzzled look on her face.

"You saw it too."

Xing Sheng, who had been waiting here for a long time, asked.

Sister Da Da nodded, "I didn't expect that after taking Pengcheng, he would still make moves."

"What did they say?"

Sister Dada shook her head, but kept thinking silently in her heart, "Pengcheng, inject capital, make profits for five consecutive years..."

Suddenly, she was shocked, with an incredible look on her face, and murmured to herself: "So that's it... If he succeeds, we two teachers will be left behind by him!"

Xingsheng knew what Sister Dada wanted to understand, but he did not dig into the details. Instead, he said regretfully: "He won't take us to play now~"

"That's what we did ourselves!" Zhao Rong picked up the handbag again, "Real-time bidding advertising company, have we seriously done this? The Internet Cafe Alliance, and Biyu, besides that kid from Qin Chao, what have we done?"

After saying that, Sister Da Da walked outside, "I don't want to be dragged too far away by that brat!"

"Bang!" The door was closed tightly, leaving Xing Sheng with a pensive look on his face.

…………..

At the same time, Kyoto Institute of Mechanical Engineering, a conference room.

Zhao Song is very familiar with the conference room. It can be said that he will never forget it in this life!

This is the place where he was reborn. When the freshmen reported, it temporarily served as the physical examination room, where Zhao Song and a group of young freshmen walked.

"Principal, you are here too." After entering the room, Zhao Song hurriedly walked towards an old man and shook hands with him respectfully. The old man was very powerful. In the future, he spent just a few years completing the second book of Beijing.

The academy became a key university.

The principal smiled kindly, "I'm just curious to hear about the big cooperation project you're talking about!"

Zhao Song nodded, helped the old man sit down, and then walked back to his seat.

"Zhao Song, let me introduce to you. This is Professor Bai from the Department of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering of Huaqing University." After Zhao Song sat down, Director Guo of the Education Department introduced him.

Zhao Song also nodded respectfully and said: "Professor Bai, this cooperation has relatively strict personnel contracts for the main personnel involved in research and development. I don't know where you are..."

Professor Bai had a serious face and said without a smile: "Your Professor Zhou can vouch for me. If you are worried, you can sign a confidentiality agreement first. Zhao Song, can you let me listen to your thoughts before making a decision?"

?”

"Then sign the agreement!" Zhao Song stood up, ignoring Professor Bai's ugly face, and waved to Xizi, who was playing around with Li Yong.

Five minutes later, when everything was ready, Zhao Song asked Li Yong to distribute various materials to everyone present.

Then Xizi took out a strange-shaped object and placed it in the center of the conference room.

"This is the world's first bagless vacuum cleaner - G-Force, which I brought back from the island country."

Zhao Song spoke slowly.

"The person who invented it is called Dyson, a home decoration designer. The information I gave you is the manufacturer of all the spare parts in this vacuum cleaner!"

"You want to imitate this thing?" Professor Bai asked expressionlessly: "I know this thing can be bought in the island country for 4,000 to 6,000 yuan."

Zhao Song shook his head: "In order to develop this thing, Dyson made a total of 5,721 models. I would like to ask everyone sitting here, if I tell you clear needs, as professionals, how long will it take you to make the same thing?

?”

Professor Bai browsed the information, thought for a while, and said, "A conservative estimate, three years!"

Zhao Song did not speak. He turned to look at a professor surnamed Hong from his alma mater. When he nodded, he smiled and said, "Please turn over the information, there is a painting on it!"

Director Guo of the Education Department moved the fastest and quickly glanced at it, "What is this?"

“Hairdryer!”

"The middle is empty... hair dryer?"

"Yes!" Zhao Song nodded affirmatively, "A hair dryer that is gentle on hair quality, silent, and hollow!"

“……..” The scene was quiet, and everyone stared blankly at the scrawled picture.

"Now, can you tell me what I need?"

Professor Bai took Reality back from the painting, looked at Zhao Song, and nodded slowly.

"I need a new generation digital aerodynamic motor that weighs less than 50 grams, has a diameter no larger than 30 mm, has more than 10 blades, and can rotate at a speed of more than 100,000 times per minute."

Zhao Song pretended not to see everyone's open mouths and continued: "If the technology cannot meet the requirements, we will upgrade the technology. If the materials are not good, we will develop materials. In terms of funds, there is no limit. If 100 million is not enough, 1 billion will be used. I

It means every year! The research and development time does not need to be three years, I wonder if ten years is enough?”

Professor Bai opened his mouth, but no words came out.

"I only have two requirements!" Zhao Song said solemnly: "In 5 years, give me a complete and mature industrial design department, and in 10 years, I can make this thing!"

"If we really do it, it will definitely sell well!" Director Guo, who was completely ignorant, said with a smile, "Is this Tesla's flagship product in the future?"

"No, it's called Daniel Wellington, DK!"

………..

Whether it is the nihilistic Internet wave or the sophisticated semiconductor industry, they are all inseparable from the truly awesome Industry 4.0!

My name is Zhao Song, and my home is called Zhonghua. Let me tell you a secret quietly. Although my family has little money, in the future, my family will be the only country with a full industrial system on this planet! 39 major industrial categories, 191

Among them, there are 525 sub-categories, and I have them all!

Although it is not sophisticated, it is large and comprehensive!

Total assets; calculating in a hurry!


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