If you carefully study the Faraday new car launch, you will find from the various details behind it that Huajiajia has made amazing achievements in integrated circuits and software engineering in the past eighteen years.
However, the Americans did not give up. After ZTE, several more companies in the industry entered their list.
ZTE did not compromise. With the full cooperation of the Zhao and Song Dynasties, it finally completed the domestic replacement near the delivery date.
It is a pity that if ZTE wants to continue its overseas business, it will ultimately have to rely on the state to put matters on the negotiating table for negotiation.
What is more optimistic is that in the follow-up, flower growers will be short of cores, but after a mysterious fire broke out in many factories downstream of the industrial chain in foreign countries, the whole world will be short of cores.
In addition to Faraday, which covers most of the domestic production capacity.
As an aside, the Zhao Song family can always be found among the shareholders behind the downstream factories in the industrial chain.
Americans finally began to consider changing their focus.
You know, there is more to a flower grower than just the integrated circuit industry, and there is more than just one flower industry.
This rising superpower of the entire industrial system is supported by ordinary people working hard in countless industries and countless companies working for the same company!
…………
"Is that paralyzed pure water factory in Wanwan your work?"
Beijing, Xiaohe Village, Zhao family’s old residence.
Zhao Song hugged the dog and carefully looked at his wife's amazing curves and charming body. He couldn't get enough of it and even ignored Bai Li's questions.
"Zhao Song~"
Bai Li shook her hand angrily, bringing Zhao Song back to reality: "The suspension of production by Bayji Electric has affected the subsequent release of Tesla's new mobile phones!"
"What does it have to do with me?"
Zhao Song came back to his senses and said with an innocent face.
"It has nothing to do with you. Why does that factory get paralyzed every time the United States adds a new list? You know, it supplies more than half of Bay Electric's pure water needs."
"It's paralyzed, which means there is a problem with its system. It can be easily solved. Just make up your mind to replace the hardware."
Bai Li stared: "The proposal to replace the equipment was rejected again and again by the board of directors of that company!"
Zhao Song chuckled: "In capitalism, everything is done according to the rules there, that's right."
"..." Bai Li was silent for a long time before she asked leisurely, "Is that your final backup plan? That bomb that has been hidden in the global Internet, is it just a small-scale explosion in Wanwan?"
"Hey~" Zhao Song was dissatisfied, "Don't think you are my wife and you dare to slander your husband at will!"
Bai Li ignored Zhao Song's words and looked at Zhao Song solemnly:
"Is it still there?"
"Who is it?"
"The thing that lets you make an Internet bomb, threaten the whole world, and protect yourself!"
Zhao Song spread his hands, looked at his daughter-in-law carefully, and asked seriously: "I say it is gone, do you believe it?"
"..." Bai Li couldn't believe it, not only her, but everyone couldn't believe it.
After that miraculous new car launch, Wang Xin and Li Yu both admitted that there were mistakes in the entire operation under repeated questioning by the investigation team.
But why didn't a car hit Zhao Song?
They couldn't explain it clearly. Maybe no one except Zhao Song himself could explain it clearly.
The investigation team, which was already secretive, did not dare to confirm it to him.
"It's really gone."
Zhao Song stroked his daughter-in-law's beautiful face and said seriously: "My mission has been completed. I handed over Tesla and the Zhao Song Group. From now on, I will be my rich man with peace of mind.
as well as……
Find it!"
…
Beijing, Laohewan.
Tesla Center Underground Research Institute.
This is a hidden corner beyond the architectural drawings.
Professor Liu and the people in charge stood at the elevator entrance and received Zhao Song.
"It's still there!"
Professor Liu took Zhao Song's hand and said with certainty, "I believe it has left you!"
"oh?"
Zhao Songzheng looked curiously at the entire research institute, a department located deep underground in Tesla but affiliated with a national agency, and asked, "Why?"
"While you were unconscious, a mysterious energy fluctuation occurred in the capital. It was first detected by the observatory, and then noticed by the troops."
"Did you find it?"
Professor Liu shook his head regretfully: "The time is too short."
Following Professor Liu to the command hall, looking at the busy crowd below, I suddenly remembered Comrade Snowden’s exposure. If people knew about this place...
Zhao Song muttered:
"What day?"
"One day ten years ago."
Zhao Song: "Does it have anything special to do with me?"
Professor Liu lowered his head and thought, then slowly shook his head and said, "No, except for you who were in coma, all your family and friends were normal that day."
"Where are the four children?"
"No!" Professor Liu replied affirmatively.
Zhao Song was not surprised. He turned on the monitor in front of him and continued to ask: "Where is the data for that day?"
"There is no electronic file." Under Zhao Song's surprised gaze, Professor Liu smiled slightly, motioned to the assistant beside him to get the information, and then said, "Just to prevent the situations you mentioned, and...
Yourself!"
Zhao Song chuckled.
Shaking his head with a wry smile, he suddenly asked: "Teacher, how do you know that I will wake up in ten years?"
"Because of a social experiment!"
Professor Liu frankly introduced the experiment to Zhao Song, "We made a data model to describe the impact of an ordinary person who suddenly rose up on the surrounding society."
Zhao Song stared, "There is no comparison at all. If I didn't rise up, history would be completely different."
"But we figured it out, and you woke up ten years later!"
Zhao Song scratched his head and asked: "Where did that test take place?"
"Jingdong, Futou."
At this point, Professor Liu seemed to have remembered something, "We have considered it, and you are really involved in this matter."
Zhao Song: "Isn't that social experiment related to me?"
"That's right," Professor Liu nodded, "and coincidentally, the day the experiment started was the day the energy exploded."
"So, apart from the fact that the experiment is related to me, haven't you considered that people are also related to me?"
Professor Liu thought for a long time and shook his head.
"Teacher, do you know that Yu Bianbian is such a person?"
Professor Liu hurriedly operated on the computer, and finally shook his head and said: "Big data shows that all individuals and companies related to you do not have this person."
Zhao Song smiled bitterly and said: "The woman originally entered Tesla as an intern through an agency. In order to avoid being deceived, she took a fake ID and took a stage name."
"Her real name is Yu Xiaoning."
"..."
Professor Liu turned to his assistant and said, "Check!"
As the information about that person and woman was projected on the big screen, Professor Liu fell silent.
"The information shows that the woman knew the protagonist of the experiment and was a neighbor. Moreover, Yu Xiaoning was a frequent visitor to the blind massage parlor where the experiment was conducted."
Professor Liu looked at Zhao Song and asked solemnly: "What does this prove?"
"It proves nothing."
Seeing that the table was full of written materials, Zhao Song began to look through them, "Faraday is the first product released by a flower grower in ten years, and it has something to do with me!
This is a major event that conflicts with space history!
The crisis has begun.
It won't be too far away from me, it will stare at me and see how I destroy the world.
Or seduce the new host to destroy..."
Professor Liu nodded in approval and pointed to the map on the big screen. There was a bright spot on the map, which was a large inland city where a sports event was being held in full swing.
"The crisis has already begun, but it's not your turn to worry about it. We will handle it."
Professor Liu explained: "What you have to do is to find it and prove its existence!"
Zhao Song nodded solemnly: "Find out all the information about the Futou area on that day."
An hour later, Zhao Song picked out a medical record from an aviation hospital not far from Futou, looked at everyone and asked:
"Please ask, how did such a person in this most virtuous place, a modern international metropolis, get bitten by a venomous snake that lives in a virgin forest?"
"..."
"check!"
Professor Liu explained with a gloomy face that she was angry at her own negligence.
A few minutes later, the information of a middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone:
"Bronze, 30 years old, massage parlor employee, honest, enthusiastic, and the protagonist's helper in that experiment."
"..."
"Ask me again," Zhao Song asked with a half-smile, "What is the registered name of the massage shop?"
The assistant lowered his head and then replied: "It's such a relaxing massage for the blind."
Professor Liu looked at Zhao Song in disbelief: "Yours?"
Zhao Song shook his head: "I rent all the properties in this chain at low prices. My partners are Lao Wang next door to Zhonghai and a second-hand furniture merchant named Song from Xisanqi."
Professor Liu said flatly: "It's right there!"
"Yes, it's there, now, I want to find it!"
…………
True Relaxation Blind Massage, when it was first established, was famous in Beijing for its price of only 30 yuan per hour.
Even if it has increased to 50, it is still the most cost-effective massage parlor and leisure place in Beijing.
The premise is that those blind technicians don’t know how to drive!
Jingdong, Futou West Road.
Really Easy Branch 101.
It's still early, there's still a long time before the doors open at ten o'clock.
An antique gold cup quickly stopped in front of the store.
Zhao Song, who was wearing a hat to hide his face, jumped out of the car, pushed a complete set of Xideli power tools, and walked towards the store.
After sending away the submissive store manager, Zhao Song stood alone in the center of the store.
Holding the decoration design drawing in his hand, he recalled the video of the experiment in his mind.
"Little Bones, help me recharge my batteries."
Zhao Song walked to a massage table and quickly simulated the scene in his head.
It's like there is really a small bone massaging next to this massage bed.
"I'll do it."
At this time, the protagonist of the experiment appeared in Zhao Song's mind. He snatched the charger from Xiao Gu's hand and walked quickly to the electric socket in the corner.
In Zhao Song's head, the countdown to that test sounded:
"Voltage adjustment, test countdown starts 3..."
Zhao Song did not look back at the protagonist in his mind, but kept staring at the little bone.
If the voltage is not applied, the protagonist will be stunned for a while, but the electricity will not kill him.
But little bones…
In Zhao Song's mind, Xiao Gu immediately took out his mobile phone charger and plugged it into the socket under the massage table.
"2,1~The test begins."
"Buzz~"
The protagonist falls to the ground and is unconscious.
Xiao Gu Gu was stunned for a moment, his confused and enlightened eyes were almost exactly the same as those of Zhao Song standing at the gate of his alma mater in 1999.
However, compared to Zhao Song who stood still for a long time, Xiao Gu moved quickly. He quickly ran to the protagonist, picked him up, and rushed out of the store...
…………
Zhao Song regained his clarity, and the fantasy in the massage parlor disappeared in his eyes and became empty again.
He opened the massage table and exposed the socket.
"That socket seems to have stopped working after an accident ten years ago."
Thinking about the store manager's words, Zhao Song took out a Xideli electric hammer and started smashing the wall against the socket.
"Da da da~"
Five minutes later, he continued to talk about the corner where the protagonist's accident occurred, and continued to criticize it.
"Da da da~"
The transformer that protects the protagonist from being electrocuted is exposed.
But the intricate wiring and exposed threads showed that the decoration worker hired by Professor Liu was obviously irresponsible.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
He followed the socket line in the corner to the massage table and murmured to himself:
"The wires are almost burning. This side is weak electricity, and that side is accidentally connected, which is strong electricity!"
Taking out his mobile phone and doing some simple calculations with a calculator, Zhao Song was stunned:
"With such a huge voltage, how could you not die?"
"What have you done with Goldfinger in the past ten years?"
"What I get is a smart brain and an unparalleled ability to deduce the future. What is your golden finger?"
"Space gate? System?"
"Wild poisonous snakes... are they the inheritance of the beast-controlling sect in the world of immortality?"
"In the past ten years, you have given people massages, helped others, worked odd jobs here and there, eaten poor food, and lived in dirty dormitories. What are you trying to do?"
"The main character in the novel is Gou, because he has something serious to do."
"You fucking have been living in modern society for ten years. What do you want?"
Zhao Song smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I'm not as good as you!"
"You damn...
You are so stubborn~"
…………
Outside the East Fourth Ring Road of Beijing, Chaoyang Road, Ganlu Garden, Aviation Hospital.
Gu Tong walked out of the ward with a sad face, leaned against the wall, and lowered his head.
Let people passing by think he is sad for the people in the ward.
"Da da~"
The crisp sound of high heels made passers-by turn around and look at the beautiful woman in amazement.
How could a woman who was called a "fallen angel" by Zhao Song not be beautiful?
Coming to Gu Tong's side, Yu Bianbian also leaned against the wall.
"What's wrong?"
"Nearly dead."
The two looked at each other for a long time, then smiled...
Behind him, the hands of men and women,
Holding each other tightly.
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The complete text of the Goldfinger series novel "Rebirth at the Turn of the Century" has been completed.
Please look forward to the second part of the series, a pure urban novel: