Riding the wind of rebirth

These profits are unavailable to record companies, so record unions are furious about this new way of distributing music, but they can't think of how to stop it for the moment.

WinClover's price of two hundred dollars is not cheap, but it is the price of ten CDs, and in a CD, there are usually only two or three popular songs, and the rest are just fake ones.

To change the algorithm, as long as twenty top-list pop music are inserted into WinClover, it is equivalent to the two hundred dollars that were used to pay for CD records. The machine itself is equivalent to a free gift!

And when you get tired of hearing it, you can repeat "reloading"!

How can such cost-effectiveness not make young people with modest incomes happy? !

Where there is a market, there is a supply. Some merchants selling WinClover began to secretly pre-install the latest popular music on their machines, with the main offer of "half buy, half free".

All these combined have contributed to the hot sales of WinClover. Due to the "hunger" effect, the price of a WinClover on the black market can even be more than 300 US dollars.

The phenomenon of queuing up to buy IPHONE in major stores in later generations appeared in advance today.

The huge market opened up by this new thing made all electronic product manufacturers excited. When they realized that the cost of bypassing intellectual property barriers through independent research and development was too high, they again focused their attention on the four-leaf clover, which was unknown just this year. of science and technology innovation companies.

Sony and Toshiba first extended an olive branch, suggesting that Matsui was actively seeking the possibility of cooperation with Clover.

The same is true for Samsung, and they even made it clear to Kim Chun-il that if Clover agrees, the two parties can jointly develop new chips to replace MD1370 and AC3533, which have relatively large manufacturing processes. At the same time, they can also share part of the storage technology or the allocation share of storage products. .

WinClover currently uses Toshiba's NAND flash memory sticks for storage, and Samsung also successfully developed similar products at the beginning of the year.

How to compete for Toshiba's market has also made Samsung think hard. WinClover has opened up the minds of Samsung executives.

In the eyes of major companies in Japan and South Korea, the talker of Clover Company is a master with a bold and sophisticated style, an old fox who is good at blocking other rivals' methods of competition in advance, and a person who knows how to use international rules to seek benefits for himself. He is a good person, and in the intelligence analysis, he also gave this impression to Matsui Zuo and Jin Chunyi.

As for Zhou Zhi's daily performance in the computing center, he is also familiar with the system processes and management norms, and has his own special methods and charm in guiding and supervising the coordination work of various teams. Although he seems to be unhurried and even a bit "lazy", However, it allows the teams to coordinate their rhythms and steps in a unified manner, and control the overall progress of the project appropriately. Because this kind of "big collaboration" ultimately brings about extremely high work efficiency.

So now Zhou Zhi suddenly said that he had to take the final exam, which made Matsui Zuo, a professor, stunned for a long time.

"What do you two want to see me for? I will definitely attend the morning meeting every Monday. If it's not urgent, we can talk about it then." Zhou Zhi said: "It's convenient since several senior executives are here. On-site discussion and coordination.”

"No, no, no, we are not talking about fonts today." Matsui Zuo quickly explained: "We want to discuss the possibility of cooperation between two audio chips with Zhou Sang."

"This... I'm afraid we won't be able to finish this discussion in a while." Zhou Zhi frowned: "Then my review..."

"Zhou Sang, please give us one night." Matsui made a perfect ninety-degree bow: "Please!"

"No, no, no, I'm afraid of your etiquette." Zhou Zhi had no choice but to "compromise": "Then let's go, let's find a quiet place."

The large area in front of Mingyi Noodle House has become a paradise for college students. There is a braised vegetable snack stall and a super large fresh beer barrel, as well as a dozen or twenty simple coffee tables and plastic chairs.

On one side of the wall of the noodle shop, a white screen was pulled up, and the projector was relaying TV signals. The World Cup was in full swing on the screen, and the audience below was holding wine glasses and chewing duck feet intoxicated.

"Okay!" This match is between Argentina and Nigeria. Due to age and long-term competition, the old horse can no longer break through as easily as when he was young. However, as an experienced veteran, he still relies on his strong physical fitness and rich experience. Abnormal footwork has made him the absolute core of the midfield.

In addition, Lao Ma's fighting spirit definitely infects and inspires the team all the time, especially the organized mid-lane group grabs and counter-attacks based on personal skills, which still often make people's eyes shine. "This is called a martyr's old age, full of ambition!" Zhou Zhi put the book under his arm and clapped wildly.

The old horse counterattacked with a flexible dribbling, and then passed the football at his feet to Caniggia, the son of the wind, which attracted applause and cheers from the entire audience.

"Uh, Zhou Sang, it doesn't seem very clean here..." Matsui Zuo looked at the bustling scene around him and couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"Elbow!" Tian Rui wears a blue scarf on his head, a short-sleeved shirt, and a blue floral apron. He is smart and beautiful: "Are you going to watch the game with your friends?"

"Awesome!" Zhou Zhi gave Tian Rui a thumbs up: "My sister-in-law is good at this, isn't it better than a TV set?!"

Tian Rui smiled and said: "You are too busy. Bingtian and Zhao Xing asked someone to help with this. They said it was also your friend named Liu Xiaowen."

"Well, I'm from WuSe Audio Equipment Company and a friend of the Chenghuang Temple." Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "My sister-in-law has made a lot of money this summer."

"Find a place to sit and take what you want to eat." Tian Rui smiled and said, "You and I shouldn't be outsiders."

"Sister-in-law, you are busy, so don't worry about us." Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "Let's go to the back room to talk about something."

When he came to the stall and took out a large stainless steel plate, Zhou Zhi asked the two of them: "What do you want to eat? Just take it!"

Matsui Zou and Jin Chun looked at each other, a little afraid to touch the meat that they didn't know much about, and it was difficult to refute Zhou Zhi's enthusiasm, so they had to pick peanuts, beans, dried tofu, lotus root and other vegetarian dishes to start.

"Let's get some meat." Zhou Zhi took the tongs and put the braised duck feet, braised duck neck, and braised duck wings on the plate, then pointed at the rabbit head: "This is not bad, do you want to try it?"

The two shook their heads wildly.

Zhou Zhi sighed and took one for himself. He felt that these two Asians were not as good as Fu Xia, a Cambridge native.

He added some spare ribs and pork heads, Zhou Zhi held the plate, and asked the two of them to carry four large draft beers and walked into the noodle shop together.

Mingyi was sitting at the door of the noodle shop, with a bottle of Lu Xiaoer and a plate of braised peanuts beside him, watching the excitement in the small square in front of the door with great interest.

"Brother Ming, are you looking again?"

"It's nonsense, what's the point of hoping," Mingyi said with a smile, "It's quite interesting to see the various expressions of all living beings."

"Well, if you have nothing to do, watch the fireworks more and don't act like a god every day." Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "I'm disturbing you again. I'll let you use your place to talk about something."

Mingyi didn't talk much to Zhou Zhi, and just shook his head, meaning to let him go in by himself.