Please make money.

"...Could it be that Xiao Liu is also a girl?"

"Yes!" Xiao Ma wiped the corner of his mouth: "And Xiao Li and Xiao Huang, why don't we all have a study session together!"

"——You kid! Come on! Come back with me! I'm telling you that things have changed! Tonight your mother and I are going to teach you a lesson you will never forget!"

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"How can you burst into tears watching such an everyday scene?"

"Wow...of course it's because it's so touching...this is what life is all about..."

Sister Jing was holding the game console, while Alia crossed her arms and sighed as she looked at her silly sister.

"She asked you to live a good life, but you said you wanted to indulge in an illusory world. This is not good."

"When will she arrive?"

"She said you yourselves were the sun, and she wished you were all her, and you lay down and said when she would come—is that right?"

The second batch of GBA games came out, and after "masterpieces" like Golden Sun, a large number of text games with plot lines began to appear.

Among them, text-based love games began to emerge, and works targeting girls and daily love topics began to gradually be put on the shelves.

Sister Jing was playing a game that Alia had never heard of. The plot of the game was that the protagonist turned into a girl and then saved the world.

I mean, why are there still people watching this old-fashioned Feng Aotian work from ten years ago?

Alia gathered the documents at hand and said, "So you came to my office just to play games?"

"Oh, mainly to avoid people." Sister Jing wiped the little pearl and said, "I've been visited by friendly companies every day recently. I'm tired."

"Do you want goods or do you want to learn from them?"

"Yes, there are many inspectors. They came in the middle of a meeting and said it would be inappropriate if I didn't accompany them. They spent the whole morning looking around."

"That's strange, why didn't I see anyone looking for me?" Alia touched her chin, a little confused.

Sister Jing rolled her eyes and asked, "Is it possible that someone is protecting you, sister?"

What level is Mr. Huo? He is the vice-king! The official team of Tianhai is one level lower than him!

Tianhai officials don't come to disturb this small piece of land, so who would dare to bypass them and poke you?

Alia looked at her watch: "Are you going to the Tianhai Chamber of Commerce this afternoon?"

"I don't really want to go." Sister Jing curled up on the sofa opposite Alia: "I'm so tired, sister, I don't want to do it anymore."

"What do you want to do?"

“CEO—How about I be an engineer?”

"Be an engineer? Sure, I'll talk to Mr. Liu."

"Really?" Sister Jing jumped up in surprise: "Okay, okay!"

"Then let him limit your budget and ask you to revise the design draft 16 times a day. I won't care about your business by then."

Sister Jing was speechless for a moment, and after a while she shrank her neck: "Then I'll just be the CEO..."

At least as a CEO, he only has Alia as his boss.

As we all know, after becoming Sister Jing, the most direct thing Sister Jing did when facing her elder sister was to cry.

If he has no budget, he will hug his thigh and cry. If he is bullied, he will hug his thigh and cry. Anyway, Alia will hold up the sky if it falls, so he is not afraid.

If you need money, you have money; if you need people, you have people; if you want to cause trouble, Alia will clean up the mess - which competitor dares to go to the chaotic area of ​​Siam to recruit people to develop software?

If he feels that such a good life is bitter, then it can only be said that he has never suffered bitterness before and is somewhat ungrateful.

Alia stretched and said, "Lele's hand just happened to be fine these days, and I don't know where he went. Tsk... Speaking of which, what has Xiaojie been doing recently?"

"In class. He's been preparing for the advanced exam recently. It seems he's going to sign up for the junior class at the end of the year."

"Wow, so amazing?"

"Well, he wants to come work for us, but he can only be a consultant until he reaches adulthood."

As a member of the East District Children's Palace, Xiaojie's abilities are comparable to those of an average adult programmer and engineer.

But age is the biggest limitation, there is no way Alia can formally employ a child.

"What's going on with his uncle's LCD panel factory?"

"The first production line is about to be put into operation, but it is not very competitive in the market. If I have to say, it is just average."

"Continue to invest money and update the technology - what about the East Suburbs Research Institute?"

"Oh, speaking of this, I was planning to tell you about it later."

Sister Jing took out her A1-Note and sent an email to Alia: "Take a look at this."

Alia opened the email on her computer and took a look at it. She frowned and asked, "Does anyone know about this?"

"Not too many people yet. Mainly because there was no press conference held on the other side. Only some people in the industry know about it. What do you think, sister?"

"How is it?" Alia read the email to the end and sneered, "I invested 30 billion yuan, but I'm not sure I can produce a finished product that can match the international civilian level. My dad died because of this. How can he, a manager, get this thing back from there?"

What did she see?

A mature 32nm processor called Tianxin-!

"According to Dr. Chen, their team has already started researching 14nm and wants to collaborate with the East Suburbs Research Institute."

"Your thoughts?"

"I think it's a bit exaggerated. I've never heard of their research team before, but suddenly they came up with such an amazing technology, 32nm. Our Dongjiao Research Institute hasn't even mastered 45nm yet."

45 is further away from 32, and 32 is further away from 14nm.

On the PC side, the future will be the infamous 14nm plus plus plus - the bad work of a toothpaste factory.

But their crappy life is based on the fact that they are invincible in the world. No one can beat them even if they squeeze toothpaste.

If AMD hadn't later developed the Ryzen series for the personal consumer market, forcing toothpaste factories to squeeze out toothpaste tubes, maybe everyone would still be using traditional arts in the future.

But those are all things of the "future", the world's hardware technology level is still stuck in 2015.

So what does 2015 have in store?

The answer is the fifth generation Core, 14nm process, but invincible.

Now a so-called Dr. Chen appears out of nowhere with an impressive resume. He is a senior chief engineer at Intel Semiconductor headquarters, engaged in chip design.

"Let someone check his resume. Also, what conditions did he offer to the East Suburbs Research Institute?"

"He has joined an engineering project under the 863 Program. He has obtained the qualification of project leader and is currently forming a team."

"He has such a great team that can directly come up with mature 32nm designs and source code, so why would he be interested in the East Suburbs Research Institute?"

"Maybe he values ​​the budget of the East Suburbs Research Institute?"

"He is not short of money. If the 863 plan really supports him, then he should have both the money and the policies now...A Jing."

"Ok?"

"Have you ever heard of getting something for nothing?"

"I've heard of it—Sister, do you mean he has problems?"

"It's hard to say. I'm taking a wait-and-see attitude. Don't reject him directly. I'll check it out first. If he is really a talented and virtuous master, then the East Suburbs Research Institute can cooperate with him, even helping him."

"What if he has a problem?"

"He is making my employees work for nothing and wasting their efforts. The bigger problem is that he is likely to lead the entire industry into a pit. Shouldn't I strangle him to death?"

……

……

"Why does it have to be the East Suburbs Research Institute?"

“Because the domestic big funds invest too little.”

"Several billion, is that still not enough?"

"They have 30 billion." Dr. Chen held up three fingers.

"30 billion. More importantly, they still have a team that is committed to DSP design. They are currently the most complete DSP design team in China."

"..."

"I brought the technology back to China despite the pressure. Why? Just to give it a try."

"Don't say some things too much, lest you believe them yourself."

The man in front of him stood up and pushed an envelope in front of him.

"The review and approval team will come in the middle of next month. There will be quite a few academicians on board. You should take it easy."

Dr. Chen didn't say anything, but just pushed his glasses and stared at the envelope in front of him.

"Also, I want that piece of land in the eastern suburbs. You know what to do."

"……it is good."

"Then take your time eating. I have a meeting, so I'll leave first."

"Boss Liu——"

"what's up?"

"Are you interested in investing some money in technology research and development?"

"Didn't I already vote?"

"I mean... more basic technology, research or something."

"A research that's a waste of money?"

"It's not a complete waste of money, otherwise why would you invest money in this?"

"Come, look at me." Mr. Liu came back, his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses as cold as a poisonous snake choosing its prey: "Look into my eyes."

Dr. Chen looked into his eyes, then felt a little overwhelmed and wanted to look away.

"I'm treating you to this meal, 17 yuan, because you can bring me 6 billion yuan, plus the policy preferential treatment of reducing the value-added tax for the semiconductor industry from % to %. Dr. Chen, what do you think a semiconductor technical researcher can bring me if I spend yuan to hire him?"

“Research—it always has to wait.”

"That piece of land in the eastern suburbs is worth 7 billion. How much money can I make if I transfer it through my hands? How long do I need to wait?"

"..."

"I am a businessman. My goal from beginning to end is only one thing, that is profit, pure profit, do you understand me?"

"clear."

"Okay, now that you understand, just enjoy your meal."

Mr. Liu patted his shoulder very hard and pressed it.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. Just do your job well. I promise you'll be very successful. After next month, you'll be the savior of this industry."

Dr. Chen picked up his knife and fork, and Mr. Liu snapped his fingers to call the waiter standing at the door of the empty restaurant.

"Serve the guests another bottle of Romanee-Conti, and open my bottle of wine and take out a bottle of 99."

"Okay, sir."

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, okay? I support you, and our cooperation has a bright future."

"……it is good."

……

……

"What good?"

"Okay means - no problem."

"No problem. Does that mean your investment department hasn't yet calculated the specific agency fees?"

"Oh, Boss Jiang, you should know that things are very difficult recently. Once you sign the agency contract, I will supply you with goods."