Mark can use chopsticks and has eaten at Chinese restaurants in the United States, but he has never tried Sichuan hot pot, which looks red and spicy. He stared at the table of food and didn't know where to start.
"Wait a few minutes for the soup base to boil, then you can rinse it and eat it."
Qu Yina and Mark were asking and answering questions, seemingly unintentionally, but they were secretly winking between their eyebrows, obviously fearing that the two people opposite would quarrel.
"Um...Jason, do you like meat or vegetables? Let me tell you, this mutton is freshly cut and tastes very good. You can try it."
"good!"
Faced with Qu Yina's enthusiasm, Jason smiled and nodded, but when he looked at Shen Dapeng, his eyes were still a little disgusted, "Some people, since they don't understand other people's knowledge fields, should talk less and don't use some information found online.
Data is used as bragging rights and is looked down upon.”
"Yes, I'm not as knowledgeable as you in the field of mobile phone technology, and I don't know how you can make a mobile phone have a complex operating system like a computer, but our ancestors have a saying called 'biting off more than you can chew'
, it’s not easy to do one thing well!”
"Then what you mean is...our team's development plan for several years has been wrong? The capabilities of a dozen people in our team are not as good as yours alone? Don't you think you are too arrogant?"
The expressions of Shen Dapeng and Jason were both calm and calm, but their words were full of doubts about each other. Among them, Jason's attitude was more decisive. It is estimated that if Qu Yina and Mark were not present, he would have left long ago.
"Jason, you are Ina's friend, and I consider you a friend. Think about my question carefully. Assuming that you can really develop an open source system, will other mobile phone manufacturers definitely use it?"
After Shen Dapeng finished asking questions, the scene became extremely silent for a time. Qu Yina and Mark didn't understand this, so naturally they didn't talk much.
Jason was also silent, looking at Shen Dapeng with a deep look, and doubts gradually arose in his heart.
Shen Dapeng easily picked up a piece of fresh mutton, rinsed it, dipped it in the prepared base, and ate it, "Jason, think about it, as Nokian currently has the largest mobile phone market, they already have their own
Symbian system, will you still waste time and money trying your new system?"
Faced with Shen Dapeng's doubts and opinions, Jason always remained silent. He felt in his heart that what Shen Dapeng said made sense, but it ran counter to the views of his team leader.
If he now agrees with Shen Dapeng's point of view, it means that the concept he has insisted on for several years is wrong, and it means that he has wasted several years of time and energy.
"I believe in my boss, and I also believe in our team, we will definitely make a system that satisfies users."
Unable to refute Shen Dapeng's point of view now, Jason could only continue to insist on himself. After all, he had been working hard for it for several years. He was a few years older. He didn't want to, and he couldn't be completely denied by a few words from a freshman.
"I also believe that you can make a nearly perfect system, but only by making your own brand and reputation can you take the initiative in the competition. Rather than letting others use the system you developed to increase its popularity, it is better to find a way
Improve the humanity and operating efficiency of the system, and put the consumer experience first."
"Our boss said that Nokian Symbian system seems to have a good reputation now, entirely because their mobile phone sales account for most of the market. However, the Symbian system will not be open to other manufacturers, and our open source system can completely
Gradually occupy the market over time."
"Jason, I agree with part of your point."
Shen Dapeng coughed twice and cleared his throat, "The Symbian system is exclusive to Nokia Mobile. This has nothing to do with being complacent! I also think it will decline, but it is not because it has not opened the system to other manufacturers.
, but because its application software compatibility and operating system user-friendliness are not good enough, it will inevitably be eliminated by the market where user experience is king."
"Big waves surfing the sand? Experience is king? Can you speak normal words to me?"
Jason had only a limited understanding of idioms, especially after hearing about what is king, he was even more confused.
"Sorry."
Shen Dapeng smiled naively, "What I mean is that the success or failure of the operating system has nothing to do with whether it is open source. Users will not choose a mobile phone because of the versatility of the system, but because of the experience."
"What you said seems to make sense, but...in the global mobile phone market, Moji and Nokia have already occupied the absolute market, and users have become accustomed to their operating methods. How can we make a product that makes users feel comfortable?"
Good products to compete with them?”
Opposite Qu Yina and Mark were feasting silently on the spicy delicious food. They kept hissing and hahaha, but the speed of shabu-shabu was not slow. Even Shen Dapeng would occasionally kettle a few pots while talking.
A piece of fresh mutton, but Jason, who was in a complicated mood, never took a bite.
"Jason, use your chopsticks, chat while eating, and dip into the base!"
Seeing Jason in a daze, Qu Yina enthusiastically cooked a few pieces of mutton, put them in Jason's bowl, and taught Jason how to cook the pot and mix the ingredients.
"Well, it's delicious."
Jason originally just took a polite bite, but he didn't expect the spicy and spicy taste to instantly fill his entire mouth. While the spicy taste stung the buds, it also increased the taste's dependence on stimulation. A few mouthfuls of hot pot made him forget about it for a short time.
The annoyance that just lingered in my mind.
"Jason, does Sichuan hotpot taste good?"
Shen Dapeng asked quietly.
"Okay, I usually don't like spicy food, but this tastes spicy, spicy, and fragrant. If I had known that hot pot was so delicious, I should have gone to Chinatown for a walk when I was in the United States."
"This is Sichuan style hot pot. We also have old Beijing style copper pot here, Inner Mongolia fat sheep hot pot, sheep and scorpion hot pot... More or less, there are dozens or hundreds of kinds of hot pot. The Sichuan style hot pot you eat is just
One of them, various types of hot pot have different tastes, but they have experienced hundreds of years of testing across the country."
"I will definitely try it if I have the chance."
Jason breathed in the spicy smell and poured a cup of milk tea to relieve the spiciness.
"Jason, every flavor of hot pot is different due to different local ingredients and customs. Sichuan flavor is spicy, Lao Beijing flavor is fresh and tender, and the grasslands of Inner Mongolia are full of fresh beef and sheep. Everyone has different taste preferences. What do you think?
Is there a kind of hot pot that combines hundreds of unique flavors and makes everyone like it?"