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Chapter 145 Heavy Penalty

In the izakaya, the music of "Twelve Girls Band" was played at some point, making the lively scene gradually quiet down.

This is an oriental folk music group that sold out the tickets within 15 minutes of their two concerts. Even if they can't watch it live, it's good for the nerds in the room to imagine the long legs of the twelve girls.

Yeah~

Yoshikawa Furuo suppressed his explosive otaku nature, looked at his father seriously and said:

"I also took Zhao Songsang to Kyushu Silicon Island. It was on that day that I saw the despair in his eyes!"

"despair?"

The old man looked at his younger son doubtfully.

"Yes, it's the despair after seeing the huge gap."

Yoshikawa Fulang nodded affirmatively:

"Father, there is only Zhao Songsang over there. Even if we give him the core technology of our country for thirty years, what can he do by himself?"

"..."

"What's more, he has not touched the core technology at all. Americans understand this better than we do."

Having said this, Yoshikawa Furuo took out a newspaper. It was not a big newspaper, just an economic tabloid from Tokyo trip:

"Father, today's four large-scale investment reports on flower growers are not even as important as this one."

The old man followed his younger son's fingers and looked at the newspaper. To his surprise, Tesla's name actually appeared on it:

"Tesla, nec, and EIZO have established a joint research center to focus on the research and development of high-end LCD monitors and color management software!"

The old man raised his head and asked:

"you......"

"It only involves model innovation and software development. It is too far-fetched to say that it is the core technology. However, this is the only project that Zhao Song personally completed in all the negotiations. At the same time, it was also the one I facilitated!"

Yoshikawa Furuo bowed his head, but did not receive the rebuke he imagined.

"Fu Lang, what do you think?"

Looking at his father in surprise, Yoshikawa Furuo thought for a moment and then said:

"Father, what I think is not important. What is important is what we should think."

"At that time, Zhao Songsang didn't know my identity at all, so his two sentences were of great reference value to us!"

After investigating for so long, the old man was sure that the meeting between Zhao Song and his youngest son was a complete accident, so he nodded gently and motioned for his younger son to continue.

"The first sentence: The four-star effort to research plasma technology is completely a smoke bomb. The purpose is to get the island country to invest funds in this area!"

"Second sentence: According to the development of flower growers, if the three countries of Japan, China and South Korea unite together in the near future, they will be the world's largest economy!"

The ASEAN Free Trade Area with a large market of over 1.5 billion people!?

The old man was shocked, and then he thought of America's father, shook his head and said with a bitter smile:

"Is it possible?"

"No way!"

Yoshikawa Furuo also said sadly, "It's just because it's impossible, and it's just because of the suppression by the United States and others for more than ten years. Instead of letting it slowly decline, why not take advantage of the time when these technologies are still worth some money and exchange them for sincere cooperation?"

Some future dividends?”

"dividend?"

Yoshikawa Furuo nodded again: "It's a bonus! Father, three hours ago, major portals in the United States reported a piece of news, talking about Tesla's Spotify (Soundfield) streaming media, which has achieved rapid success in a short period of time.

Achieved 1 million subscriptions!”

"That's before Tpod2 is on the market."

"And our island country contributed nearly 200,000 downloads."

“I also heard that the madman at Apple smashed his R&D director’s head in with a coffee cup when this news came out!”

"..."

The old man asked solemnly: "What do you want to do?"

"It's not that I think about it, but Zhao Songsang promised that as long as we release the news that nec is willing to undertake Huahong Microelectronics' 12-inch silicon wafer production line, we will have a share of the underwriting contract for Tesla's listing in two years!"

"Tesla..."

The old man murmured, then laughed happily. He looked at his son with relief and joked:

"In this case, that guy Takahashi Masaya should take a leap of faith."

Yoshikawa Fulang shrugged: "It can be regarded as a reward for bullying him since childhood..."

After saying that, he finally turned his head to the small TV on the bar, looking at the twelve pairs of long legs, his eyes gradually blurred.

At this time, the music of "Miracle" reached its climax, and the sales volume of the enchanting landlady also reached a climax~

Late at night fell, everything was silent.

Then, it's a new day.

...

Beijing.

Janitors, cleaners, breakfast stalls, big trucks.

This is the capital city at five o'clock in the morning.

Passing through a small door, a man, two women and a dog walked into the unguarded Xiangshan Park.

Then, starting from touching the Stone Lion of Spectacle Lake, three people and one dog crossed more than 2,000 steps. It took 40 minutes to finally reach the big stone on Xianglu Peak.

The huge sun has already emerged, hiding playfully under the clouds, making it look so festive.

This is Xiangshan. It is not dangerous, majestic or strange, but when you watch the sunrise here, you will see a red sun rising from a super ancient capital!

There is no horizon, just cities, huge cities.

The breeze blew by, wiping away Li Linna's beauty, blowing Xiao Yu's twin ponytails, and lifting Zhao Song's boundaries.

The three of them stared at the red sun with endless thoughts, and no one wanted to break the atmosphere at this time.

After a while, Zhao Song, who was racking his brains, gave up the plan of reciting the first poem and told the story leisurely:

“I also came here once when I was very young.

It was earlier that day than today, and the sun had just emerged.

At that time, because I was standing here alone, an enthusiastic aunt insisted on taking me to the police station."

The suspenseful opening aroused the curiosity of Li Linna and Xiao Yu, causing them to turn their attention from the beautiful red sun to Zhao Song.

"There was no other way, so I had no choice but to lead my aunt towards the grass."

As he spoke, Zhao Song pointed to the weeds not far away and continued:

"Then he pushed aside the weeds, pointed at her father who was making poop, and said to her: 'Auntie, I really didn't come here on my own'!"

"..."

Li Linna trembled and covered her mouth.

Xiao Yu shook off Zhao Song's right hand and pinched him again in frustration.

Her brother always had the knack of being taken to a side door no matter how beautiful the occasion was.

"Zhao Song, are you bullying us Xiaoyu again?"

At this time, Da Da's brother-in-law Wei Liang came up from behind with a smile. He rubbed Xiao Yu's little head, nodded to Li Linna, and then stood next to Zhao Song, looking at the red sun intoxicated.

Zhao Song shrugged: "It's just a joke."

Wei Liang nodded and said with a smile: "That's good. It seems your mood has not been affected."

Zhao Song shrugged and said nonchalantly:

"To paraphrase Su Shi's famous saying: 'A gentleman in ancient times does not have to be an official, nor should he not be an official. If he must be an official, he will forget himself; if he is not, he will forget his king.'"

After saying this, he showed a proud expression of "I am so educated" and continued: "You don't have to believe everything the government says, and you don't have to believe it all. As for which ones you believe and which ones you don't, it depends on the situation.

So, what’s the final result?”

"Heavy punishment!"


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