In the cold winter morning, there is a layer of thick mist-like clouds in the sky, blocking the not so bright morning light. Old people in twos and threes are pushing Tai Chi and playing with long swords on the grass, and a handful of young students are jogging on the corridor.
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Last night's dance lasted until the early hours of the morning. Even the students who usually have the habit of running in the morning were now sleeping in bed.
Shen Dapeng has developed this habit for half a year. He didn't have a good rest last night, but his biological clock is still the same. His eye circles are dark, and he still insists on running in the morning in the gloomy weather, but his energy is a little worse.
"Brother Peng, you went to the Christmas ball last night and stayed up late?"
Two corridors, one on the left and one on the right, converged into one in the middle. Chen Xiaoxu ran slowly from the other corridor.
"Well! Didn't you go?"
Shen Dapeng couldn't help but yawned, exhaling hot air from his mouth and flying away.
"I don't like the excitement. If I have time, I might as well read more books."
"Reading books is important, and interpersonal communication is equally important."
Shen Dapeng slowed down his jogging speed and changed to walking, "How is Zhangpeng's bicycle?"
"Fortunately, we have controlled the input of bicycles to almost the same level as the utilization rate, but the hundreds of taels of bicycles that are currently out of service still have nowhere to put them and are piled up in a simple carport."
"Didn't Cao Zhang tell you to put the bicycle in the warehouse in Houyan Village?"
Shen Dapeng has already communicated with Wu Qihan on the phone. The production line factory has not yet been completed, but the warehouse for waste storage is ready for use. Some electronic waste has already been placed in the warehouse, and there is enough space to store hundreds of bicycles.
"As I said, we are undergoing maintenance. After all, it will be stored throughout the winter and will be used in the spring of next year, so it needs some maintenance. It will be delivered to Houyan Village in about three days."
Chen Xiaoxu kept staring at Shen Dapeng, but did not get any response. He was silent for a few seconds, "Brother Peng, the material recycling company...was you founded?"
"My aunt."
Shen Dapeng's answer was a little cold, "What's wrong?"
"No, it's okay."
Chen Xiaoxu shook his head slightly, with a look of disappointment on his face.
"Are you disappointed that I didn't tell you?"
"No, my ability is not enough. Brother Peng should not tell me."
Chen Xiaoxu's answer was a little cold. Suddenly he felt someone behind him and glanced back inadvertently. A foreign boy came into view with a smile. After confirming that he did not recognize him, he looked away.
The foreign boy was faster and surpassed Shen Dapeng and Chen Xiaoxu, but he immediately fell back and kept the same speed after reaching Shen Dapeng's side. "You also have the habit of running in the morning?"
"Jason? What a coincidence."
Shen Dapeng just smiled and said hello, without a formal handshake.
"What a coincidence."
The meeting so early in the morning was a bit abrupt, and Jason just nodded to indicate it.
The three of them stopped talking and jogged silently on the uneven stone road. After more than ten minutes, beads of sweat began to appear on their foreheads, and they also changed to walking slowly.
Shen Dapeng and Chen Xiaoxu's breathing was relatively stable, but Jason was already a little out of breath. He probably worked long hours in front of the computer and had few opportunities to exercise. In addition, he didn't get a good rest last night, so it was natural for his body to feel tired.
"Shen, I have a question for you."
"Shen? Ahem, it feels so strange. You can call me Dapeng like Mark."
Shen Dapeng choked on his saliva and coughed twice in embarrassment. He had never been called by his last name before, so he always felt a little awkward.
"Dapeng, there is something I have been thinking about all night. You said that the mobile phone screen should be made into a 3.5-inch golden ratio, palm-sized comfort, resolution improvement, and power reduction. I can understand all these, but now a
The mobile phone is not as big as the palm of your hand. If it is the size of the screen, where should the buttons of the mobile phone be placed? Is it a folding machine?"
"cell phone?"
Chen Xiaoxu frowned and looked at Shen Dapeng with an even more troubled expression. He didn't tell the company when he wanted to do it, and he didn't tell him when he wanted to make a mobile phone. Is this a kind of distrust?
"Folding machine? Why do you need a keyboard?"
Shen Dapeng shook his head, "The buttons are just on the screen."
"Put it on... the screen?"
Jason's expression was even more confused than last night. After a few seconds, his eyes flashed with enlightenment and appreciation, "You want to talk about developing thermal capacitive touch screen technology?"
"Yes, the screen is both a keyboard for input and a console for the mobile phone system. Isn't it very high-end?"
"High-end? High-end!!"
Jason smiled and nodded in agreement, and stopped in front of Shen Dapeng, causing both Shen Dapeng and Chen Xiaoxu to stop.
"Smartphone closed-source system, application software mall, front-facing camera, 3.5-inch golden ratio thermal touch screen, Dapeng, you gave me a concept and future idea full of fantasy. I am very happy to meet a talent like you and be friends.
, I hope we can have a happy cooperation in the future.”
Jason took the initiative to extend his palm, wanting to formally shake hands with Shen Dapeng, but Shen Dapeng did not react to Jason's sudden change.
"Ah? Oh, don't worry, we will definitely cooperate happily."
After Chen Xiaoxu's reminder, Shen Dapeng shook hands with Jason vigorously, and he also had a little vision for the future development.
"Then I can form my own team at any time? Will the funds be available soon?"
Jason's question was too direct, but Shen Dapeng was very happy when he heard it. Jason's ability to say the words "form his own team" was enough to prove his determination to stay.
"Of course, no problem. In terms of funds, please tell me the initial investment figure and give me a week!"
"Well, I'm not in a hurry about the funds. First I'll introduce you to a friend of mine, Green."
When the name 'Green' was mentioned, Jason showed a helpless expression inexplicably, "He is my best friend in our team in the United States. He is an absolute genius in electronic technology. If I let him come here,
He will come immediately without hesitation, but..."
Jason paused hesitantly, and Shen Dapeng did not interrupt, just waiting quietly for the next sentence.
"But Green has been studying how to improve the performance of GPUs, that is, graphics processors, and use them on smartphones without any impact. This is hardware development and research, so our boss dislikes Green and feels that he is wasting the team's time.
Time is also used privately to use the team’s R&D funds.”
"You can call him here. Without affecting you and the entire team, he can study the GPU that he is more interested in. I can also help him find investment, but first be a villain and then a gentleman. You have to make it clear to him.
, just like Senior Sister Qu’s laboratory and our team, investors have the right to use and dispose of R&D results.”
Shen Dapeng's tone is unquestionable, and this is also his bottom line. Although it sounds a bit tough, as the sole investor, it is indeed reasonable for him to enjoy the results of the R&D team.