While it's one way to get micro hard drives from Seagate, IBM was the pioneer in this approach.
I need to have a proper talk with the senior executives at IBM here later.
If I remember correctly, IBM led a company under Great Wall Motors that specialized in producing hard drives astray.
While others were touring the equipment, Xing Baohua was here contemplating the past.
I'm especially thinking about how IBM ruined that hard drive company under Great Wall Motors.
It seems to use glass storage technology? Yeah, this is a huge pitfall! It not only ruined IBM's hard drive division, but also dragged down domestic hard drive companies.
Then let's stick to the conventional mechanical hard drive and use magnetic powder mode. Innovative mechanical hard drives are something Xing Baohua really can't afford to mess with.
With that money, it would be better to invest in Samsung and develop flash memory.
We can only look around the server room; there's no way we can actually demonstrate anything.
Such a large server room, with so many cabinet servers, yet only two large-screen monitors.
What's displayed are all codes and numbers, which most people really can't understand.
After quickly reviewing all of this, it was almost evening.
An even grander feast awaits them.
Xing Baohua asked the entertainment company to invite some actors and singers to perform a show.
I know most of them; they're acquaintances. Even if I ask them to come, it's just going through company procedures, and they still need to pay me.
The inspection tour came to an end, and the people from the desert country didn't say anything or find fault. Next, they will move on to substantive negotiations.
Oil exchange equipment.
The value of the equipment is there for all to see, so how do you negotiate the oil price? It's not just about how much they offer; you also need to have a clear understanding of the future price, especially the long-term price.
Xing Baohua could only double his profits if the price was kept at $20 a barrel.
Since many people from the desert country cannot drink alcohol, Xing Baohua offered them a glass of juice as a toast.
He was chatting and laughing heartily here, occasionally bursting into laughter.
However, in a dilapidated area of Kowloon Walled City undergoing demolition, four people were seen surrounding what appeared to be drug addicts.
“Ah Liang! You’re terminally ill, what do you care about? Help Brother Zhu complete this, and your wife and daughter will be fine. The 1.5 million settlement fee will definitely go to them.” One of the four men, a small man, bent down slightly and said to a thin middle-aged man squatting in the corner.
"Brother Tiger! Please tell Brother Zhu that we can find someone else? Look at my body, I can't even hold a knife, how can I help him chop people up?" The thin middle-aged man squatting in the corner pleaded in a distressed voice.
"It's not a gang fight, who the hell follows the rules and draws knives! Brother Zhu will provide you with weapons. You can just shoot from a distance. The reason we found you is because we know you used to be a ping-pong player and a sharpshooter. Haha, since you're going to die soon, you should die with some value. Think about your wife and daughter, you can leave them an inheritance when you die."
"Brother Tiger, I really, cough cough! I really can't."
"It has to work out, no matter what. If he doesn't die, your whole family will die with you, haha, do you understand, Brother Qiang?"
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