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Chapter 8 Limited Edition Panties

At the end of the meeting, Zhao Song left Ding Tao behind.

"Boss, there has been basically no sales in Players' Republic since this morning." Ding Tao was worried.

"Where's T1?"

"T1 doesn't have much impact."

That means it has influence. Zhao Song ordered gloomily: "Don't worry about the paper media. They should know the bottom line. Pay attention to online comments. If it involves T1, reveal the background of the Wanwan series brand machine!"

"They don't dare!" Ding Tao said confidently.

"That's good!" Zhao Song nodded, changed the subject, and asked, "What do you think of Wan He'an?"

Ding Tao pondered for a moment and then said: "Very capable. Since he took charge of microelectronics, he has completely liberated Professor Zhou and the efficiency has been greatly improved."

Zhao Song nodded in agreement, "I want him to be responsible for the administrative management of microelectronics, and also serve as Tesla's chief technology officer, presiding over the integrated innovation of all projects."

Ding Tao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "Boss, this is the best. With him, Shi Ming and Qiao Shan can be completely liberated. You don't know, those two... are going crazy."

"..." Zhao Song looked at Ding Tao, "If they fall to the second floor of the company, they won't have any complaints, right?"

"No!" Ding Tao replied with certainty: "This way they can all concentrate on doing their own things, with a PC and a laptop. Boss, you don't know, Sister Gui is becoming more and more strict on OKR assessments, and they are all

Worried about not passing the test."

Having said this, Ding Tao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"That's good!" Zhao Song felt relieved, glanced at the closed door of the conference room, and asked softly: "How is the mouse project going?"

Hearing this, Ding Tao quickly leaned into Zhao Song's ear, "Chuncheng Optical Machinery has come up with a complete plan, and the relevant patent application documents are ready. Wu Ming is modeling, and Shanshi is adjusting the production line, just waiting for the 2.4G model.

Chip."

"Which company uses the image sensor of the mouse?"

"Wanwan Original Phase Technology." Ding Tao looked at Zhao Song and said awkwardly: "Boss, the direction of our research and development of this thing is completely opposite. Once the chip is made, we have to wait and see whether it can be used."

"Do you think I think so?" Zhao Song rolled his eyes at him, "Seize the time! Someone in the United States is also developing this technology. Also, don't wait for the wireless chip, make a wired one first."

Speaking of this, Zhao Song couldn't help but cursed, "It's either a bay or an island country. Don't we have relevant image sensor chips in China?"

"No!" Ding Tao shrugged.

70% of the world's mice are produced in China, but the core spare parts are not localized. They are all processed and assembled from supplied parts. In the PC field, the name "flower manufacturing" is not worthy of the name. It is more appropriate to call it "flower assembly".

This is one of the reasons why they are willing to stay at Tesla. Every time they make a product that is truly a flower-making product, the sense of accomplishment is simply difficult to express in words.

The same is true for the G5 mechanical keyboard, the same is true for the PHS main control, and the same is true for the memory stick! If Microelectronics can really make a more core chip, they are really willing to put in all their efforts!

Zhao Song sighed, patted Ding Tao on the shoulder, and said softly: "Shi Ming, Qiao Shan... two more are left behind, don't be left behind!"

"No!" The handsome Ding Tao smiled handsomely, and his confident expression made Zhao Song's gloomy mood much better.

"Go ahead and remember to postpone our advertising until May. Find a two-minute advertising time slot."

"Okay." Ding Tao looked at Zhao Song who took out his mobile phone and asked: "Boss, where are you going?"

"In a few days, I will go to Yonghe Temple to pay my respects. Mr. Guan cannot handle the chip alone!"

"Ha~" Looking at Zhao Song walking out, Ding Tao was speechless. Who was so confident that the chip would be made just now?

………………

On the North Fourth Ring Road, cars were passing by, and a white Toyota Camry slowly parked on the roadside with double flashes.

"Zhao Song?" Li Linna answered the phone and said with a smile on her face.

"Lina, if you have nothing to do, accompany me to the Lama Temple. I will try to worship all the Bodhisattvas around the capital in these two days."

Li Linna looked awkwardly at her cousin who was sitting in the passenger seat with a nervous look on his face.

"Zhao Song, my brother is here."

"Is our brother here?" Zhao Song said in surprise on the phone: "Call my brother tonight, I'll treat you to the Houhai food stall!"

"Zhao Song, Long Xiaoxiao has entered the police station!"

"What the hell?"

"My roommate, Long Xiaoxiao, who called you brother-in-law when we first met, has entered the police station. The criminal case is said to be extortion."

"Oh!" On the phone, Zhao Song asked in an unsurprising tone: "Is she the woman who is full of evil intentions?"

"..." Li Linna said nothing, but the smile on her face fully explained her mood.

"Okay, you might as well go and have a look. Don't just take her word for it. Ask about the matter first. If you need help, just call me."

"Um."

"If you can't make it, can I pick up our brother at home in the evening?"

The sound in the handset of this old-fashioned mobile phone was quite loud. Li Linna looked at her cousin who was waving his hands repeatedly and had a panic expression on his face, and said with a smile: "Zhao Song, the Internet is full of negative news about Tesla. You should do your own business first.

This time my cousin won’t leave when he comes, there will be many opportunities in the future.”

"That's it~" Zhao Song seemed to understand something, and said regretfully: "Then let's do it next time. Give our brother a good voice!"

"Hmm~"

……………………

After hanging up the phone, silence returned to the car, and Li Linna got back on the road.

It wasn't until the Camry left the main Fourth Ring Road and turned onto Zhongguancun Street that my cousin broke the calm in the car.

"Lina, that Zhao Song..." the cousin said hesitantly.

"What's wrong with Zhao Song?" Li Linna asked.

"Good for you?"

"Okay!" Li Linna said without hesitation, with a smile on her face, "Brother, I am currently doing design work that I love. Except for that house, all my expenses are earned through work. Zhao Song

They didn’t give me fish, but they gave me the best fishing net!”

"Oh~" The cousin nodded in understanding, with a simple and honest smile on his face. He didn't understand what kind of fish or fishing net he was, but he knew from the smile on his sister's face that he had never seen before.

Very good is enough.

So, he couldn't wait to ask the question he had been curious about for a long time, "Lina, how does the richest man live?"

"Just live like that, just don't be busier than others. After get off work, you have to take a lot of private lessons and read a lot of information." Li Linna glanced at her cousin in confusion, and saw that his eyes widened with a look of excitement on his face. With a unique gossip look, he suddenly suppressed laughter and changed his tone.

"Well, he bought 7 Mercedes-Benz cars."

"Wow~" The cousin's eyes were bright and he looked at his sister intently.

"7 different colors."

"Wow~" My cousin sat up straight and exclaimed, "You are so rich."

"Just to match his seven different colors of underwear!"

"Nice~" my cousin said leisurely and fascinated, "Rich people really have personality!"

Li Linna raised her lips and finally said: "Brother, his seven underwear are limited edition and are more valuable than Da Ben."

“…”

"Haha~~"


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