Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Although there is no hope of cooperating with Wan Shouwu's 109 factory, talking with Wan Shouwu is very rewarding.

An unintentional sentence from Wan Shou changed many ideas in Wan Feng's mind.

That's right! It's okay, what do I do for the whole machine? Don't I have enough to eat? I just need to fix the chip and storage, and it's all done!

Chips and Intel are mixed, storage is mixed with three animals, and the pain of mixing these two goods is not enough to make one's own life complete.

Gu Hongzhong said that he specializes in chips, but he is confused about making the whole machine.

This is purely no egg looking for eggplant.

In the future, as long as the level of chips you make by yourself is not worse than Intel, and the storage is not worse than Samsung, you can't do a little integration of the host you want to do?

To make a chip integrated circuit must pass the customs, so after the 109 factory, it is necessary to strengthen the relationship.

It would be best if the things you send to study can be negotiated, and ten or eight people are sent to study.

These people become fire after they have completed their studies, and they may be able to burn all over the hills and fields in the integrated circuit.

Who is it to send?

Xu Meilin sent it. This little girl seems to be quite talented in a system software vendor. Is it a waste of materials to send it to learn integrated circuits?

If she can seduce three or two to Nan Dawan when she comes back...

This seems to be a dream. Why does someone from the capital come to your poor mountain valley?

Forget it, let's send a few down-to-earth people.

Wan Feng thought as he walked, and came back lightly.

"Boy! Come here."

Zhu Guoxiong stopped him at the door of the office.

Wan Feng rushed to the door of the base office: "What's the matter, grandpa?"

"How's the talk?"

"It's difficult! Small private enterprises like us want to cooperate with others, it's difficult!" Wan Feng shook his head.

"Hey hey, I knew it wouldn't work, you have to go."

"Let's pull the relationship first, and if the policy permits in the future, then cooperate before everyone knows it. Isn't it good to discuss."

"You guys can't help thinking."

"I'm never on a tree..." This analogy is not good.

"Hanged, why don't you say it?"

I won't hang myself!

"Grandpa, take me to BOE tomorrow to have a look?"

"BOE?" The countries were surprised.

Hold the grass! I was wrong. BOE is the name it will be more than ten years later.

"It's Factory 774."

"No effort!" Zhu Guoxiong replied simply and neatly.

He knows that if this is agreed, then he has work to do and don't think about idle.

If you go to 774 tomorrow, he will have to take him to 775 the day after tomorrow, then 776, 777...

Wan Feng chuckled: "Our factory is now pushing hard for learning machines. There are not enough manpower. I think people in the machine tool workshop should be temporarily transferred to produce learning machines. I'll let the office phone to inform you."

"No phone! Where's your big brother?"

"Demolished."

"Demolished!"

"How can you copy it without dismantling it? In two years, you will see the big brother produced by our factory, and now I still need to borrow a phone to use it."

Of course, you can’t borrow the phone. If this machine is really used to transfer machine tools to the production of learning machines, their military industry needs the machine tools to earn money.

"Little bunny, you dare to fool me. Be careful that my guard pats your ass. It won't work tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, I will show you who knows you and the 774 factory."

Look at the non-threatening sentence and he will give up.

Of course not tomorrow, he will meet with Mi Guangnan tomorrow.

It stands to reason that Mi Guangnan is only the hero of the rise of the face. Without his face, he would be the same as the countless self-defeating enterprises in Zhongguancun, and perhaps he would have been flooded by the river of history.

The 140,000 start-up capital lost in the TV incident almost killed it.

It's a pity that he hadn't worked in other people's trade and industry skills, and finally left sadly.

It would be great if he didn't leave his face in 1999, but in 1989!

If you can see Mi Guangnan tomorrow, see if he intends to leave this year.

"Don't go! Let me ask you something. Based on your experience in trading with the Soviets, we can get the Su-27 with most of the money."

Zhu Guoxiong pointed to the little Ma Zha beside him and motioned Wan Feng to sit.

Wan Feng sat down beside Zhu Guoxiong.

"The Soviet Union made the Soviet 27 against the F15, so how much does the F15 sell internationally?"

"50 million yuan, rice yuan."

"F15 50 million, then S27 should not be lower than this number."

Since the advantage of the Soviet Union S27 is to deal with F15, the price of course will not be much cheaper.

"50 million, we can't buy a few, what's the best price to get it?"

"How do I know that negotiation is not your business?"

"Then you didn't come to serve as an adviser?"

"Hey! You need to be paid to be a staff, I really don't know who pays me a salary."

"Don't deal with the poor, you are so rich and still care about those hundred and eighty."

"That's not right. If you just pay ten dollars, isn't it a respect and recognition of me? Not giving this penny is like I'm here to rub off the siren."

"Then wait until I give you ten dollars."

What's this saying?

Wan Feng began to recall how much China bought the Su-27 in the last life.

Think about it, think about it.

35 million ~www.ltnovel.com~ is mainly because a meal of wine drove the Soviets to the ground, all their spirits were gone, and finally they were sold for a price that was extremely shameful to them.

"We can't drink enough alcohol, 50 million or less is nothing."

"What if I could drink it?"

"Then cut it hard! How much you can cut is your ability, let's put it this way, there is no pressure to cut down a million."

"Can you cut down so many? So the Soviets are no longer idiots?"

More idiot than this.

Wan Feng was not ready to hand over the answer to the mystery, anyway, it was more than ten days before the Soviets came to negotiate, so don't worry.

Back to his dormitory, Chen Dao lay bored on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"You miss Sister Hong, right? I didn't have a photo in my pocket or something, just take it out and have a look?"

"Jing, what am I doing with that stuff?"

"I don't believe it, Sister Hong will not have a set? You get up and I will see if there is a pocket in your chest shirt. Maybe there is a photo or something in it."

"Go, go! Go! Who did you learn from?"

"Look! Isn't your conscience guilty?"

Wan Feng lay on the kang face upside down.

"Has it been a good thing to go out in the morning?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "That's so easy to talk about. Let's talk about it as a private enterprise. People who are state-run people look down on us. Besides, this is the foot of the emperor. People in the imperial city regard people from other places like grass and will not easily talk about it. what."

"Then I think you are still happy to come back?"

"Then why come back? I came back crying with tears? I didn't even have tears even if I wanted to cry."

"What a freak, it's admirable that you can laugh at any time."

It's okay to laugh, of course, laughter is more comfortable to look at than crying, isn't it?

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