The big era starts in 1983

Chapter 725 Hey, Xiaoli!

In Yangcheng, many people are queuing up to buy Lingling bells.

At this time, there is no real-name system, and you can use it after you buy it and get a number.

Time passes day by day.

The day Ye Shiguan promised will come soon.

Late at night, midnight.

A young man standing on the street picked up the Yanghua mobile phone in his hand. This is the name. The full name is Yangcheng wireless handheld telephone, so it is called Yanghua mobile phone for short.

"Hey, Xiaoli!"

"Brother Ah Tu!"

Bai Hao stood in front of the door of Baiyun Hotel, and smiled when he saw it.

The usual scene before rebirth reappeared.

There were too many people calling, and some people started calling while walking to find the location with the best signal.

Some people yelled into the phone for a while, but they couldn't hear clearly over there.Then start shaking, shaking, and then change the place, and immediately continue talking happily.

No way, technology is like this.

The signal of this thing is really not very good. The range of a base station is only 180 meters in radius, and it is still unobstructed. If the trees are too dense, this really won't work.

But there are also differences.

For example, Baiyun Hotel.

There are ten on each floor, and fifteen more rooms.

There is a special room downstairs in the hotel and a set of relay equipment.

Under this density, with the addition of relay equipment, the signal is naturally top-notch.

Xue Linlin handed over a mobile phone at this moment: "The factory director."

"Have a phone?"

Xue Linlin said, "You don't need to make a phone call."

Bai Hao tried to call, and called Ye Shiguan, but the line was always busy.

within reason.

At this time, there must be countless people calling Ye Shiguan, it was a crazy night.

Ye Shiguan couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

When Huating City was still negotiating with the little Japanese for a program-controlled call center with direct dialing throughout the city, we in Yangcheng could use our mobile phone in any corner of the city.

That's...the gap.

We, Yangcheng, are one step ahead.

The last hand in is a pager.

This time, we go straight to wireless phones.

The next day.

Yangcheng Airport has one more business.

Notice board written in five different languages.

Rent a cell phone.

You only need a machine deposit of US$[-] to rent a mobile phone, and then pay a certain amount of call charge deposit according to your own needs.

Luke Garcia picked it up and looked at it.

"I've seen this before. It was invented by Bai's factory. It's called Lingling. Before, it could only be used within the scope of his factory, but now it's used in Yangcheng. It seems that he has completed the transformation from laboratory to commercial use. The process of transformation. It's really, really remarkable."

Cliff Shock, a fellow Mono company, put $[-] on the table: "Give me two, and the rest is a deposit for phone bills."

Register passport, fill out forms, deposit receipt.

Hand over the phone.

Not only a mobile phone, but also two free wire-woven mobile phone cases and a leather buckle bag that can be hung on the waist.

Small handicraft industry and small processing industry in Yangcheng.

But really awesome.

The first day I saw this thing, the business opportunity came.

They used to make leather waist cases for pagers, but now they make them for cell phones.

It took a few days and nights to design, lower the board, and complete the mold.

In order to make money, the small factories in Yangcheng also worked very hard.

As for Luke, he also finished two parts.

One for yourself and one for your entourage.

on your waist?

Luke said it felt weird, and it was better to wear a knitted jacket in the pocket.

With the diameter of his waist, he felt that this little thing could be crushed just by bending over.

When the group left the airport, they suddenly found that the driver who came to pick them up from the hotel had one on their waist.

Some people, because they have coats, pin their mobile phone cases on the front so that the coat cannot block the mobile phone.

It's only a few days.

People from Yangcheng, as long as you have a little money, you don’t have a bell around your waist, and you will lose face walking on the street.

Bai Hao was standing on the balcony of Room 3302 on the top floor of Baiyun Hotel, holding a landline in his hand, and was excitedly calling in beautiful Mandarin.

Xue Linlin sat aside, holding another phone, listening and recording.

"Mane, hand over your mane to me. I plan to invest 1000 billion Xia Guoyuan this time. We can bet against each other that we will reach 2000 million active online customers by the end of this year. You have to understand that only a sufficient number of Mane will be able to You can expand the base stations like crazy, you have to understand how expensive the big bricks in the beautiful country are, how expensive their networks are, mine is cheaper, and mine is more practical."

"Cooperation, of course we can cooperate. You pay for the money, and I provide the technology."

"Ok, OK, OK, let's earn money together." Bai Hao smiled heartily.

Putting down the phone, Bai Hao picked up a bottle of loquat ointment next to him and poured half of it down, then picked up a pile of small iron boxes next to him and shook it, and found any throat lozenges in the four seasons small iron box, poured them out and grabbed them. He took a handful and put it in his mouth, then leaned on the sofa and began to think.

Xue Linlin put a cup of Yangcheng-style throat-moisturizing herbal tea on the coffee table next to Bai Hao's sofa.

"Director, the planes of Mr. Luke and Mr. Xiaoke have arrived."

Bai Hao opened his eyes: "Give me a few more minutes and help me put my clothes in the bedroom."

"En." Xue Linlin went to prepare.

Bai Hao picked up the phone.

"Master."

"En." Wu Qingdao was in the Ninth Factory at this time, and after receiving a call from Bai Hao, he asked, "What you care about now is, how much money will be remitted to our investment bank in Xiangjiang?"

"Yes."

Wu Qingdao flipped through the notebook at hand: "There are a lot, but the value of the rotten national currency is not high recently, and the exchange rate with the US dollar is only US$[-]."

"What about our exchange rate?"

"Three zero and two."

changed.

Bai Hao remembered that he read some information before he was reborn. At this point in time, the exchange rate should be close to [-].

So, the current [-]:[-] is good or bad.

Bai Hao asked: "Master, in your eyes, is the current value good or bad. If it falls by another [-]%, is it good or bad."

Wu Qingdao replied: "Stability is good. My research team has done in-depth research. I originally thought that after the cancellation of distribution tickets and industrial coupons, there would definitely be a wave of inflation. Supermarkets have started to be built everywhere.”

"So, as far as the moment is concerned, this value is very good and stable."

"Okay, I see, then notify the printing factory. But, with such a large amount of money invested in the bank, will the printing work be affected?"

"Yes, so you have to find a way to spend this Xia Guobi. And it can't be spent in Xia Guo's country, which will offset the impact. In the next year, 1000 billion Xia Guobi is not a small number."

Bai Hao wrote it down: "I know, I will find a way."

Bai Hao understands that the only public circulation in the world right now is American knives. This system can only seep slowly, and it is very difficult to break it.

　explain.

　　Yiye Wenqiu's other name is Cui Yiye.

　　It's a trick that an old reader asked for.

　　According to his request, this person is a comprador.

　　After thinking for a long time, such a role was added.

　　Condition is okay today.

　　So, today I will give you four updates.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)