Factory Director Zhang said, "It's great to be young! You dare to think and act, even the G company wouldn't dare to invest. You dare, do you know how much investment is needed to build a chip factory? Just that one machine only brings you 4-inch wafers, which is already outdated. It requires a lot of investment; don't even think about playing without several hundred million in the early stages."
As Director Zhang spoke, his temper flared and his tone became harsher. He said, "As far as I know, the Dutch people have already invested seven hundred million US dollars in chip research and development. Everyone says you've made money, but how much more can you actually put in? It's a bottomless pit!"
Xing Baohua held up one finger and said to Factory Director Zhang, "How about 10 billion over 20 years? I'll give you 300 million to build the factory and buy equipment. I only have one request: our two companies merge, and the Luchuan factory will continue to exist, as long as you focus your efforts on the new factory. How about we spend 10 years perfecting it?"
"You haven't had too much to drink, have you?"
"Would someone who's drunk talk so much? I'm just asking you, are you in or not?" Xing Baohua asked sternly.
Factory Director Zhang didn't speak immediately, but instead leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and pondered.
Xing Baohua didn't rush him. In fact, what she said just now was something she had made up her mind to say.
It's still relatively easy to import chips now, but in a few years, they might restrict your access to chips, both in terms of price and order volume.
Furthermore, the purchase agreement also requires monitoring the intended use of the chips, which makes Xing Baohua extremely anxious and impatient.
There's no need to wait until we're stuck to chip manufacturing before we start planning for it, even if it means falling behind.
So what if we fall behind?
The important thing is to complete the initial technical accumulation.
Seeing the Japanese soldier's laptop, Xing Baohua realized that all his skills were useless! Like a skilled cook without ingredients, he was worthless.
The chip offered to Grandpa Joe was never accepted.
They couldn't just sell the product to someone else and get stuck with it, so Xing Baohua, for some reason, was still a little unwilling to give up. So he decided to produce it himself.
Once the GPU is manufactured, install it on a computer and display it in a graphical format.
If we're going to launch a computer product, let's create an original, groundbreaking, revolutionary product.
Only by attracting attention can you make money.
In order to avoid being mistreated, Xing Baohua launched a rather ambitious plan.
This was something I only mentioned to Director Zhang privately. If the higher-ups knew about Xing Baohua's 20-year plan to generate 10 billion yuan, they would go crazy.
We definitely need to stop it; the current investment is already huge.
Want to go even further? Are they just burning money? Young people need to take things slowly and carefully; taking big steps can easily lead to disaster.
Factory Director Zhang slowly opened his eyes and said, "Alright! I'll arrange some work in the factory, and I'll go talk to them next week. But I also have a condition."
"you say!"
"Find all the people I need."
Xing Baohua sighed upon hearing this, thinking, "People are really hard to win over!"
“You might not know this, but I’ve built a technical school. If that doesn’t work, we can upgrade it to a college. How about we cooperate with Shandong University of Science and Technology?” Xing Baohua suggested, “People are hard to find, so we can only train them.”
“I have a few classmates abroad. Don’t try to reason with them about lofty ideals. Just tell them directly how many US dollars you can give them,” said Director Zhang.
"Hahaha! Okay, you can call or write. As long as they're experts in chips, let them write their own annual salary. I'm not bargaining!"
No sooner had Xing Baohua finished speaking than he wanted to slap himself twice. He couldn't control his mouth!
How many times have you suffered this kind of loss, and you still haven't learned your lesson?
Factory Director Zhang nodded in satisfaction and said he would contact his classmates abroad later.
The two also worked separately. Xing Baohua's job was to lay the foundation, and of course, as the first electronics factory to move into the High-tech Zone, it had to report to the city.
We need to acquire land! We need to build infrastructure.
The preparatory team was even busier, and Xing Baohua was also worried about not having enough money to spend.
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