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Chapter 36 Ye Lan's Backhand
Chapter 36 Ye Lan's Backhand
Ye Zhou didn't know how much the government had promised these domestic giants in the chip industry, but after a whole day of negotiations, his throat was already hoarse.
The country belongs to the country, and the business belongs to the business. Although people have already decided to purchase Yinglong EDA, they are really not relentless when it comes to bargaining.
The starting price is [-]% off, and free maintenance is also required.
Although it has basically become a business practice to quote a high price in the communication industry with a [-]% discount, the problem is that Micro Fusion is an independent software company!
You can't ask it to bid the same price as Huaji just because it has the mark of Huaji on it?
The entire sales and technical teams of Micro Fusion were called back to the company urgently, and were divided into several groups to negotiate with the companies that came to the door. It was not until after six o'clock in the afternoon that the preliminary contract framework was basically negotiated.
The purchasing representatives of these companies all rejected the banquet from Micro Fusion. Ye Zhou could feel that they seemed to be under heavy pressure, but they didn't say what it was, and he couldn't ask himself.
However, with a simple guess, Ye Zhou could also imagine what they were going to do.
Once the news of purchasing Yinglong EDA spreads, these companies will immediately face the restriction of the rejection list. They must do their best to ensure business continuity, and at the same time cooperate with the official establishment of a new chip manufacturing production line.
Whether it is core components such as lithography machines and wafer grinders, or other peripheral equipment such as packaging workshops and assembly lines, they must be produced and assembled from scratch.
And the official must have given them a time-limited task, as long as they are in the know, they must be assigned to heavy work.
After tidying up the materials scattered on the table, several senior leaders of Micro Fusion gathered around Ye Zhou.
"Mr. Ye, congratulations! The flag is off!"
"No, it's not my fault"
Ye Zhou said modestly.
"Isn't it your credit? We are all our own people, why are you being humble in front of us! You made the thing, and no matter why it can be sold now, it must have something to do with you."
"I'll go, don't talk nonsense!"
Ye Zhou quickly denied it.
"I guess if it can be sold, it's probably an official move. It's nothing more than a subsidy policy or something. I don't have the ability to influence these things."
"Yes, yes, harm, that's what I mean. Let's not talk about it, Mr. Ye, go out to dinner tonight to celebrate?"
Ye Zhou thought for a moment, and finally chose to refuse.
"Let's forget about it today. The intention has just been finalized. Everyone will be very busy afterwards. Let's go back tonight and have a good rest."
In fact, the real reason is that he wants to hurry up and go back to the "Dragon Heart" simulation.
Now that the government has started to promote the application of chip manufacturing technology, there is no need for him to interfere too much in this area. What he should do is to make full use of his golden fingers and continuously output technology.
After bidding farewell to the micro-fusion crowd, Ye Zhou stepped on the last sunset and returned downstairs to his home. He is now a rich man worth more than 20 billion after including his shares, but his dinner is still just a simple bowl of pork knuckle rice.
The only difference between life and before is that this pork knuckle rice has two servings of pig knuckles added.
Halfway through the meal, Ye Zhou answered the phone, it was Ye Lan.
"Hey, bro! Are you busy?"
". Busy you, I'm eating, what do you want to say."
Ye Lan on the other end of the phone spoke briskly, laughed twice and said:
"It's nothing, just to tell you that the money has not been spent, do you want to transfer it back to you?"
"How much is left?"
Ye Zhou transferred more than 860 million yuan to her in total. The plan was to use it to buy a database for her, but he also left some leeway, probably tens of thousands more.
"There are more than 100 million left."
"What? The database is discounted? The conscience of the ugly capitalist found out?"
"no no."
Ye Lan quickly explained:
"I bought some stocks before and made some money."
".I heard that the market is not very good these days, have you not been cut leeks?"
"I'm running away. Wait a minute, don't talk too far, do you still want this money? If you don't want it, I'll use it for other things."
"What are you doing?"
Ye Zhou put down his chopsticks vigilantly.
He still knows about his younger sister. Unlike some other girls, Ye Lan has no interest in luxury goods, but she never relents when doing weird things.
I remember when I was in high school, my parents gave the New Year red envelopes to them for the first time. Ye Zhou didn't move at all. He originally planned to save it up to take the driver's license test the next year, but Ye Lan, who had just entered high school, was stunned. I wanted to do business like others, and went to the class to sell some insurance for failing exams. As a result, the risk control was not in place, and 10 out of 9 students who took out the insurance failed.
Now that she has such a large sum of money in her hand, it is not guaranteed that she will come up with any strange ideas.
"Oh, what can I do? Don't worry, I promise I won't mess around this time. I still have to work on my thesis. I just thought, if the money is at my own disposal, I can set up a small fund. Come and do a real operation to verify the theory I researched."
"Is the amount of funds sufficient?"
Ye Zhou frowned.
The subject Ye Lan is currently researching is the financial conflict between the two countries. The amount of funds can easily reach hundreds of billions. It is a bit too unrealistic to use 100 million to simulate this kind of conflict.
"Enough, let's do foreign exchange directly. The leverage of foreign exchange is high, and it should not be a big problem to choose small currencies, such as the Sudanese pound."
Hearing this, Ye Zhou finally let go.
In modern society, apart from technology, finance is the industry that is most likely to shake up the world order. If Ye Lan continues to cultivate in this industry, it may bring him unexpected gains abroad.
"Very good, then I will transfer some money to you, you can do it first. Is there anything else?"
"Yes, I don't have classes tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so I'll stay at your house tonight, remember to clean up my room!"
".I have to go to work, what are you doing here? Just stay in the dormitory honestly."
"No, I'm tired of eating in the cafeteria, I want to go to another place to eat takeaway. Don't talk about it, let's go by car!"
Before Ye Zhou could react, she hung up the phone. Ye Zhou shook his head and picked up the chopsticks again.
When he returned home after eating, it was exactly 7:[-], and it was estimated that Ye Lan would take more than an hour to arrive. Ye Zhou rested for a few minutes, lay down on his bed, and started today's simulation.
The plot of the snowfield trek in the heart of the dragon still hasn't made much progress. He must continue to try to find the optimal solution with a very small probability.
And when he sank into the darkness of the void, in a distant factory, a huge spotlight gradually lit up.
Sleepy-eyed workers entered the factory in long lines. They all received temporary overtime requests, but they were not attracted by noble feelings, but by three times their wages paid in advance.
They don't yet know how what they're going to produce on this one night, and every night for a month, will change the world.
(End of this chapter)
Ye Zhou didn't know how much the government had promised these domestic giants in the chip industry, but after a whole day of negotiations, his throat was already hoarse.
The country belongs to the country, and the business belongs to the business. Although people have already decided to purchase Yinglong EDA, they are really not relentless when it comes to bargaining.
The starting price is [-]% off, and free maintenance is also required.
Although it has basically become a business practice to quote a high price in the communication industry with a [-]% discount, the problem is that Micro Fusion is an independent software company!
You can't ask it to bid the same price as Huaji just because it has the mark of Huaji on it?
The entire sales and technical teams of Micro Fusion were called back to the company urgently, and were divided into several groups to negotiate with the companies that came to the door. It was not until after six o'clock in the afternoon that the preliminary contract framework was basically negotiated.
The purchasing representatives of these companies all rejected the banquet from Micro Fusion. Ye Zhou could feel that they seemed to be under heavy pressure, but they didn't say what it was, and he couldn't ask himself.
However, with a simple guess, Ye Zhou could also imagine what they were going to do.
Once the news of purchasing Yinglong EDA spreads, these companies will immediately face the restriction of the rejection list. They must do their best to ensure business continuity, and at the same time cooperate with the official establishment of a new chip manufacturing production line.
Whether it is core components such as lithography machines and wafer grinders, or other peripheral equipment such as packaging workshops and assembly lines, they must be produced and assembled from scratch.
And the official must have given them a time-limited task, as long as they are in the know, they must be assigned to heavy work.
After tidying up the materials scattered on the table, several senior leaders of Micro Fusion gathered around Ye Zhou.
"Mr. Ye, congratulations! The flag is off!"
"No, it's not my fault"
Ye Zhou said modestly.
"Isn't it your credit? We are all our own people, why are you being humble in front of us! You made the thing, and no matter why it can be sold now, it must have something to do with you."
"I'll go, don't talk nonsense!"
Ye Zhou quickly denied it.
"I guess if it can be sold, it's probably an official move. It's nothing more than a subsidy policy or something. I don't have the ability to influence these things."
"Yes, yes, harm, that's what I mean. Let's not talk about it, Mr. Ye, go out to dinner tonight to celebrate?"
Ye Zhou thought for a moment, and finally chose to refuse.
"Let's forget about it today. The intention has just been finalized. Everyone will be very busy afterwards. Let's go back tonight and have a good rest."
In fact, the real reason is that he wants to hurry up and go back to the "Dragon Heart" simulation.
Now that the government has started to promote the application of chip manufacturing technology, there is no need for him to interfere too much in this area. What he should do is to make full use of his golden fingers and continuously output technology.
After bidding farewell to the micro-fusion crowd, Ye Zhou stepped on the last sunset and returned downstairs to his home. He is now a rich man worth more than 20 billion after including his shares, but his dinner is still just a simple bowl of pork knuckle rice.
The only difference between life and before is that this pork knuckle rice has two servings of pig knuckles added.
Halfway through the meal, Ye Zhou answered the phone, it was Ye Lan.
"Hey, bro! Are you busy?"
". Busy you, I'm eating, what do you want to say."
Ye Lan on the other end of the phone spoke briskly, laughed twice and said:
"It's nothing, just to tell you that the money has not been spent, do you want to transfer it back to you?"
"How much is left?"
Ye Zhou transferred more than 860 million yuan to her in total. The plan was to use it to buy a database for her, but he also left some leeway, probably tens of thousands more.
"There are more than 100 million left."
"What? The database is discounted? The conscience of the ugly capitalist found out?"
"no no."
Ye Lan quickly explained:
"I bought some stocks before and made some money."
".I heard that the market is not very good these days, have you not been cut leeks?"
"I'm running away. Wait a minute, don't talk too far, do you still want this money? If you don't want it, I'll use it for other things."
"What are you doing?"
Ye Zhou put down his chopsticks vigilantly.
He still knows about his younger sister. Unlike some other girls, Ye Lan has no interest in luxury goods, but she never relents when doing weird things.
I remember when I was in high school, my parents gave the New Year red envelopes to them for the first time. Ye Zhou didn't move at all. He originally planned to save it up to take the driver's license test the next year, but Ye Lan, who had just entered high school, was stunned. I wanted to do business like others, and went to the class to sell some insurance for failing exams. As a result, the risk control was not in place, and 10 out of 9 students who took out the insurance failed.
Now that she has such a large sum of money in her hand, it is not guaranteed that she will come up with any strange ideas.
"Oh, what can I do? Don't worry, I promise I won't mess around this time. I still have to work on my thesis. I just thought, if the money is at my own disposal, I can set up a small fund. Come and do a real operation to verify the theory I researched."
"Is the amount of funds sufficient?"
Ye Zhou frowned.
The subject Ye Lan is currently researching is the financial conflict between the two countries. The amount of funds can easily reach hundreds of billions. It is a bit too unrealistic to use 100 million to simulate this kind of conflict.
"Enough, let's do foreign exchange directly. The leverage of foreign exchange is high, and it should not be a big problem to choose small currencies, such as the Sudanese pound."
Hearing this, Ye Zhou finally let go.
In modern society, apart from technology, finance is the industry that is most likely to shake up the world order. If Ye Lan continues to cultivate in this industry, it may bring him unexpected gains abroad.
"Very good, then I will transfer some money to you, you can do it first. Is there anything else?"
"Yes, I don't have classes tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so I'll stay at your house tonight, remember to clean up my room!"
".I have to go to work, what are you doing here? Just stay in the dormitory honestly."
"No, I'm tired of eating in the cafeteria, I want to go to another place to eat takeaway. Don't talk about it, let's go by car!"
Before Ye Zhou could react, she hung up the phone. Ye Zhou shook his head and picked up the chopsticks again.
When he returned home after eating, it was exactly 7:[-], and it was estimated that Ye Lan would take more than an hour to arrive. Ye Zhou rested for a few minutes, lay down on his bed, and started today's simulation.
The plot of the snowfield trek in the heart of the dragon still hasn't made much progress. He must continue to try to find the optimal solution with a very small probability.
And when he sank into the darkness of the void, in a distant factory, a huge spotlight gradually lit up.
Sleepy-eyed workers entered the factory in long lines. They all received temporary overtime requests, but they were not attracted by noble feelings, but by three times their wages paid in advance.
They don't yet know how what they're going to produce on this one night, and every night for a month, will change the world.
(End of this chapter)
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