Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 139 M1
From the second day of the Lunar New Year to the Lantern Festival on the 15th, Fang Zhuo and Yu Hong traveled tirelessly in Shanghai, and together they witnessed the economic recovery of this big city after the Spring Festival.

Traffic, pedestrians, shops, factories, everything is completely different from when it first arrived.

When Fang Zhuo was in the ninth day of junior high school, he successfully contacted Chen Biao, the dean of the University of Science and Technology introduced by Zhou Xin. He was a mechanical student and now works for Shencheng Electronic Electric Company. not big.

Thus, several equipment manufacturers that can carry out customized assembly are introduced.

This is really good news.

However, after Fang Zhuo discovered an open-pit gold mine, it became a small problem.

Fang Zhuo seized the opportunity to ask Chen Biao about the music player again.

Chen Biao was surprised that the business owner carried a player with him. After studying this small device, he didn't think it was a big deal. He couldn't understand how important a small gadget is to the big boss.

"The assembly of this kind of entertainment equipment is not difficult. If you want to make it smaller and more convenient, there is no problem. As you said yourself, just change the components inside to be smaller."

"As for talents in this area, I know a lecturer at Jiaotong University who has just left Xiaobawang Company and returned to campus. Do you know Xiaobawang? He is quite famous. He should understand this aspect."

Fang Zhuo was overjoyed. After obtaining the contact information, he made three phone calls in a row before finally making an appointment with Lecturer Xu Kedeng of Jiaotong University on the fifteenth day.

At noon on the 15th Lantern Festival, Fang Zhuo and Yu Hong arrived at the restaurant next to Jiaotong University after making some preparations.

"Xiao Fang, can you really do this? Is it too rough?"

Yu Hong's expression was a little weird and uneasy.

"What's wrong? Xu Keden has a good resume. Although he is only a lecturer, he understands hardware and has made products in enterprises. This is exactly what we need." Fang Zhuo knew this person through Chen Biao's introduction, and then I also tried to make some background adjustments.

Yu Hong nodded slowly: "Okay."

At 12:30 noon, the person has not arrived yet, which is beyond the appointment time.

After another 15 minutes, Xu Keden, who was wearing thick glasses, came late, but his expression was not very good, and he basically didn't smile.

Ever since he left the Bawang Company disheartened since he was a child, he has re-experienced the pure joy of teaching and educating people in college, and has no interest in re-entering the company at all.

If this person hadn't called repeatedly, he would definitely not have come out.

Even if he came out, it would be a more explicit rejection in person.

Xu Kedeng walked into the restaurant, glanced twice, and saw two people in the phone describing their clothes.

Well, very young, this is his first impression.

In this way, it can be simpler, so as not to waste each other's time, this is his next thought.

Xu Kedeng strode towards Fang Zhuo and Yu Hong who were standing up, and said directly: "Hi, I'm Xu Kedeng, shaking hands is unnecessary, I'm not interested in going to the company again, sorry."

Fang Zhuo withdrew his rejected right hand with a smile, and said, "Mr. Xu, our company has established a project called M1, which is very suitable for you."

As he spoke, he lifted the bag from the stool and took out its contents and put it on the table.

One pile, one pile, another pile.

The red one is really beautiful.

"Mr. Xu, since you're here, why don't you give us a chance, and give yourself a chance." Fang Zhuo put the money bag in the middle of the table with extreme restraint, and persuaded him like this.

Xu Keden thought about it, it makes sense, isn't he being a little too arbitrary?

He sat down and asked, "M1 project?"

"Music 1. Mr. Xu, we need to make a music player project. The goal is to replace Sony's walkman. If possible, I hope that the device we make will be the best music player in the northern hemisphere." Fang Zhuo said briefly.

"Replacing Walkman, the best in the northern hemisphere?" Xu Keden wanted to laugh, and then asked, "Why is it the best in the northern hemisphere and not the world?"

Fang Zhuo said: "I think it is necessary to be cautious and humble."

"Do you know how good the Walkman is?" Xu Keden asked for the sake of the money on the table.

"Mr. Xu, do you agree that the 21st century is the era of the Internet?" Fang Zhuo asked.

Xu Keden hesitated and said, "I agree with it."

"The player we want to make is a music player in the Internet age. Sony's walkman is an excellent product of the past era." Fang Zhuo took the two MP3 players handed over by Yu Hong and put them on the table. "It's not ours." The player replaces the walkman, and the new era will defeat the old era."

He pointed to the player on the table: "Mr. Xu, neither of these two players can play music without tapes and CDs. In particular, they can easily download music in mp3 format from the Internet."

"But one of them is not small enough, and the other is too low in storage. We only need to make a product that combines the advantages of both to become an excellent player in the new era."

Xu Keden frowned and said, "Combining the advantages of both..."

Fang Zhuo interrupted the lecturer: "Even, I have already contacted the manufacturer and know that their technological breakthrough can do this. Toshiba has the technology of 1.8-inch hard drive and is willing to supply it."

"Then since you know the key points of the technology, why are you looking for me?" Xu Keden wondered.

"Because I don't understand hardware and technology, what's more, an excellent product can't be done just by stacking hardware." Fang Zhuo said seriously, "A good project leader, a good product manager, he It can make a huge difference in every aspect of sanding a product."

"We need a good product manager, and we need to give him the right to polish the product."

After Fang Zhuo said this, he directly poured the remaining piles of cash in the bag on the table, constantly attracting the attention of others in the restaurant.

Xu Keden didn't look at the money on the table, he could feel sincerity just by looking into the young man's eyes.

Maxima often has it, but Bole does not often have it.

If it wasn't for his career, he wouldn't have come out of school to go to Xiaobawang for the first time.

Xu Keden pondered, and asked, "The money on this table?"

"It's the remuneration for the person in charge of the M1 project. It's expected to be 2 yuan per month for half a year." Fang Zhuo said lightly, "It's 12 yuan in total. You can buy a Jetta, or you can buy a half-suite in an ordinary provincial capital."

This time, Xu Keden looked at the 12 piles of money on the table with a little more seriousness.

Fang Zhuo put the money back into the bag one by one, and pushed it hard with both hands to Xu Keden's side.

Because of the strength, the bag almost slipped off the table.

Xu Keden quickly stopped him with his hands, and then he was a little reluctant to let go.

"However, for an excellent product, the reward of 12 yuan is only a small amount." Fang Zhuo smiled, "This figure is just a bottom line. I respect excellent product managers very much, and I also think that Mr. Xu has such a potential."

Xu Corden let go of the bag, and sighed: "Okay, how many people are there in your M1 project?"

Yu Hong uttered her voice at this point and corrected: "Mr. Xu, from now on is our M1."

After Xu Keden made a decision, he said, "Then how many people are there in our M1 project?"

Fang Zhuo took a look at Director Xiaoyu, and decided to tell the truth, but he could be more tactful: "I think a good project team must first identify an excellent leader before continuing to build it."

"You mean..." Xu Keden hesitated.

There is encouragement in Fang Zhuo's eyes, be bold, it is what you think.

"Am I the first to join?" Xu Keden was encouraged by his eyes and asked in disbelief.

Fang Zhuo stood up and stretched out his right hand: "Mr. Xu, congratulations, you will make history with us."

Xu Keden did not refuse to shake hands this time, and said with a wry smile, "Really? Where did you get so much confidence?"

"Because, a new era has arrived." Fang Zhuo shook his hand vigorously, and sat down again, "Let's discuss M1, and find what we lack."

　A good friend's child was diagnosed with a congenital heart disease, and his room was missing, so he ran to the hospital for him, and made up for it later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)