After leaving Xu Liangying in the 798 Park for work, the Mercedes-Benz motorcade continued towards the city hall.
Until this moment, the driver Ermao, who had been silent all the time, swallowed his saliva with lingering fear and said:
"Brother, why do I feel like Sister Xu is getting more and more scary?"
"ha?"
Zhao Song raised his head from the document in his hand, looked at Er Mao curiously through the rearview mirror, and asked:
"It stands to reason that you should hate her, but why are you afraid of her instead?"
"Don't hate."
Er Mao shook his head and said, "If Sister Xu hadn't taken action in advance and allowed my dad to play the harp for a few more days, who knows what more serious consequences would have been?"
Ermao's father, Zhao Song's old uncle, relied on Zhao Song's rise to become a god in Beihe Cang City. The amount of corruption and bribes reached 100,000. It's interesting that the Cang City Government wants to cover it up.
, but was revealed by Xu Liangying, just because she promised Zhao Song that he would take good care of the old Zhao family in Cangshi.
She has always done a good job, including sending Zhao Song's old uncle into the four walls. Of course, he will eat and drink well inside, and he will be released after a while.
Zhao Song sighed and said:
"Er Mao, you are the only one who understands the whole old Zhao family. Others may not scold me."
"Hey..." Er Mao looked at the road ahead seriously and said helplessly, "Brother, I don't understand either, but you are the only one in our family who has read a lot. I believe you must have your own reasons."
"...."
At this time, the motorcade returned to the airport expressway. Zhao Song helplessly looked at Er Mao through the rearview mirror and said leisurely:
"This road leads directly to Dongzhimen. Not far from there is the Imperial College. Next to the Imperial College, there is an alley.
The difference between that alley and many alleys in Beijing is...
It is full of courtyards with more than two entrances."
"..."
Er Mao glanced at the rearview mirror in confusion, wondering why Zhao Song suddenly mentioned this.
"A few days ago, anti-theft barbed wire fences were hung in all the yards in that alley overnight, and uniformed officers were patrolling 24 hours a day."
Zhao Song leaned forward, patted Er Mao on the shoulder, and asked, "All the residents have been replaced by powerful people. Do you know where the previous residents have gone?"
"No... don't know."
Er Mao suddenly felt a little cold.
"I don't know either!"
Zhao Song leaned back in his chair and said solemnly: "Er Mao, when you don't have the supporting knowledge, qualifications, and social status,
Money is the source of trouble!"
Zhao Song still remembered a novel he had read in his previous life. The name was also very distinctive. It was called "Star Smuggling in the 21st Century". It told the story of a mathematician's contact with aliens. There was a very interesting plot in the book.
Interestingly, when the mathematician relied on his mathematical knowledge to win hundreds of millions of dollars playing roulette in a Moroccan casino, he couldn't take it out at all and had to spend all the money locally.
The reason is simple, because he has no ability to take the money back!
In the same way, Zhao Song rose too fast and had too much money.
"Er Mao, I have a message for my family. I, Zhao Song, have many enemies. Please don't give others an excuse to deal with me. If you can do this, I will thank them."
.........
Be in awe and act with restraint.
Awe of what?
Respect him with everything you should respect!
Looking at the industries he is involved in, which one touches the core interests of the existing class?
Asset-heavy, manufacturing, labor-intensive, and high-tech are all things that others are too lazy to play and only want to save their own lives.
As for other industries, he didn't dare to enter. Even if he had to be involved, he would just pull the tiger's skin, pull the flag, and take a sip of the pitiful leftover soup from behind.
Just like Liao Yingzhu holding the banner of American capital in Baywan.
Or he didn't even dare to pay attention to those planes that he didn't know whether they would actually take off. In the past few days, he had used busyness as an excuse to gradually reduce his attention to newspapers and online current affairs news.
Even the date of the upcoming one-kilometer supplier conference was proposed by others, and he agreed to it along the way. The stubborn Global Trade Center and the Weiwei Group, which controls Tesla's channels in the United States, would otherwise be dragged along.
As a supplier of Weiwei Group, it is enough to leave Li Wei alone in the country. As for other people, can he take care of them? Is he capable of taking care of them?
As for the Wanwan stock market, Zhao Song did not regard that day as a black swan day at all. The foundry industry was just his gift to Shenzhou; the entire industry chain was the goal he pursued, and that was the real black swan.
.......
Maybe even the top experts in the world couldn't predict that a lunatic was lobbying the highest level of a superpower to issue...
A temporary policy!
...........
On August 28, 2001, in the afternoon, outside the gate of Beijing City Government.
The Mercedes-Benz fleet slowly stopped on the roadside not far from the gate.
Er Mao glanced at the crowd standing quietly outside the car, turned his head and reminded softly:
"Brother, here we are, they are waiting for you."
Zhao Song nodded slightly, but did not move, but looked out the car window.
There, standing a group of top students!
Mr. Ni, Professor Zhou, Jiang Shangzhou, Li Qiang, Wan Hean, Li Deyin, as well as Wu Ping and Chen Datong from the Spreadtrum team, as well as Li Liyou, Dong Xiaojian and others who were poached and returned to China soon.
They are all experts, all are academics. A dozen years later, these will be the backbone of the semiconductor industry.
Now, they were all standing there, waiting silently for a young man.
"Er Mao, imagine that more than 2,200 years ago, a group of men dressed in black stood on the top of a deserted mountain, imagining and practicing that prosperous age where they loved each other and did not attack~"
"...."
Er Mao looked at the rearview mirror in confusion.
Zhao Song ignored his eyes and continued to talk to himself:
"They studied mechanics, geometry, small hole imaging, and the view of time and space; they elaborated on levers, inclined planes, and pulleys; among the eight great masters of the Pre-Qin Dynasty, they were the only school that emphasized science and technology and the spirit of science and engineering...
That was more than 2,200 years ago!"
"...."
Ermao, who graduated from junior high school, really couldn't understand Zhao Song's brain circuit at this time.
"Papa~"
Patting Er Mao's shoulder hard, Zhao Song said seriously:
"When my niece is born, if you dare not let her study hard, I will slap you!
If anyone dares to advocate the futility of reading in front of you, slap him!
Ten years from now, if these people don’t become billionaires, everyone can whip me!”
"Click~"
Car door clock.
"Dong~"
The car door is closed.
Leaving his messy Er Mao alone, he gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Song's back:
"Why would I have a daughter?"
...........
In the largest conference room in the city government, leaders and secretaries of super leaders gathered.
Today, they had no mouths, only their eyes and ears, and a pen in their hands, and listened quietly to the scientific research results reports of a group of experts, professors, and an undergraduate student.
Two hours later, when Professor Zhou finished his last words and turned off the microphone, everyone present turned their attention to the youngest person.
This is an internationally accepted meeting site arranged in accordance with Robert's Rules of Procedure. Everyone can see Zhao Song, and Zhao Song can see everyone.
Putting down the manuscript, clearing his throat, and turning on the microphone without squinting, Zhao Song spoke unhurriedly:
"Dear leaders, the above is the achievement presentation report (redefining foreign chips) of the chief scientists of five companies: Shenzhou Technology, Huahong Microelectronics, United Semiconductor, and DK Corporation.
Let me make a brief explanation: According to the reports of the scientists, I can definitely assure the leaders that at this stage, in addition to the north and south bridge chips and the CPU, on the motherboard of the personal computer, starting from today,
We can completely replace it with domestic products!”
"Hiss~"
The sound of air-conditioning sucking came from the meeting recorder at the scene.
"In Shanghai, the national negotiation team is negotiating with chip processing manufacturers in the United States and island countries to strive for the lowest batch processing fees for us."
"Yes, as everyone thinks, these chips will be processed abroad in the next two years until Huahong Microelectronics meets the technical requirements."
"Dear leaders, this briefing is not asking the country for money, but is explaining to everyone the fact that for such a simple chip, we need at least two years of cultivation time to form a healthy industrial cycle!"
"How to cultivate?"
Finally someone spoke.
Zhao Song raised his head, glanced in the direction of the main seat of the conference room, and answered seriously:
"In the next two years, in the field of personal computer sales, China will not make money but will use it to cultivate several IC design companies while ensuring product production quality and after-sales service."
"Hiss~"
Another burst of cold air.
“As compensation, Tesla will transfer the Guancheng Industrial Park to Shenzhou Technology at a low price before the second share reform.
In the next two years, Shenzhou will make profits from OEM, mobile phone products, wireless value-added services, and enterprise commercial customization services."
Having said this, Zhao Song faced the rostrum again: "Leader, we don't want money, we have money."
"Pfft~"
"..."
Several leaders at the rostrum looked at each other and asked with a smile: "What's the problem?"
"Wanwan!"
Zhao Song solemnly said: "There are many local fabless IC companies surrounding Bayji Electronics. They have absolute advantages in product quality and product cost."
"What do you suggest?"
Finally someone asked the question.
However, Zhao Song shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"........."
In silence, Zhao Song said softly:
"Leader, there is a lack of market for domestic semiconductors, so I will use Shenzhou and Tesla to cultivate the market;
Due to the shortage of talents, we have begun to contact Beijing Institute of Technology, Beijing University of Science and Technology, Huaqing University, Shanghai Tongji University, the top five universities, etc., and hired qs International Education Group as a consultant to provide services in microelectronics, computer engineering, mathematics, etc.
In the professional field, those college students can participate in the production and R&D ecological chain of several major IC design companies to a large extent while in school;
We are short of time, if it doesn’t work in five years, then ten years, if ten years doesn’t work, then twenty years, we have time, we are willing to wait, and we can wait, as long as we can leave a tiny spark of fire;
Lack of money? Whether it is transfer or listing of the shares of my companies, I am willing to invest all the money I get. Leader, I have money, although it is not much, but it is not much. How powerful is the so-called power of the whole country?
I don’t know, but what if my little money is enough?”
Yes, what if it succeeds?
That’s a trillion-level market!
For this market, regardless of success or failure, I dare to smash Moore's Law to pieces!
"...."
What are semiconductors?
In today's venue, if there must be a unified answer, then there is only one - money!
Unfortunately, the country has no money now.
In the silent venue, everyone looked at the young man, serious and serious!
No one would have thought that a young man in his early twenties who was willing to sink his mind and invest all his money into this bottomless pit industry.
........
While the venue in Beijing fell into silence, Liao Yingzhu, who was in Wanwan, used her cool skills to complete the acquisition of all Huashi's sales, except for the options, without spending a penny!
A reborn person disrupted time and space, causing certain industries in this world to become chaotic and chaotic.
Zhao Song is willing to be a chess piece, but as long as someone can place him where he should go, he will let everyone know that even a chess piece can...