The "national cat virus" that caused the burning of three incense sticks was something no one could solve back then.
But after the cracked source code was actually released, it was met with a lot of hindsight criticism.
It's very simple; they just couldn't solve it because their approach was wrong.
Xing Baohua obtained the Satan virus from the United States, but there was a solution before he transported it there.
However, judging from Henry's words, his defense management software was not working.
The only explanation is that someone has re-examined and revised the virus and preventative measures, and allowed the Satan virus to continuously mutate as it spreads.
Like evolution, many versions emerge, which means older versions of antivirus software will no longer work.
Antivirus software is only effective after a virus has emerged. There is no such thing as preventative measures; it's just passive defense.
Grandpa Qiao must be having a headache! His hair must be thinning again!
Let's make things difficult for the US first. Anyway, there's no virus on the Chinese internet, so even if there is, it's just a single virus, and we have almost natural defense against it.
Regardless of all that, he continued developing his display screen. Using the display screen as a foundation, he planned to put it into televisions.
As time went by, the goods ordered by the General Trade Office were continuously shipped to China every month according to the contract schedule. Some of them were shipped under the guise of rice, so the address was also the rice factory.
As luck would have it, a certain company's chip also borrowed the address of DaMi.
Actually, the general manager was just lazy and wanted to save trouble by shipping the goods directly here, so they could just come and pick them up later.
Is there anyone who would dare not deliver the goods?
There were indeed some brave souls, and they actually ran into trouble.
After the goods arrived at the port, the customs notified the rice vendors to pick them up, and they did indeed send people and vehicles to pick them up.
Upon checking the order, it was discovered that many of the chips were not ordered by the factory. The extra chips were reported to Xing Baohua. Further investigation revealed that they were actually goods procured for the general trade department.
Xing Baohua was also a little annoyed. The lack of timely communication had caused his subordinates to be unaware of many things, which was causing him trouble.
Anyway, it's already a mess, and we have to assign people to check the goods and so on.
After verifying the goods, Xing Baohua ordered them to be put in the warehouse. He commanded that no one was allowed to use or release these goods without his signature.
Xing Baohua had his own ulterior motives; he was using the detained goods to buy the chip factory some time.
He wanted to keep the original imported chips and give the domestically produced chips he manufactured to other manufacturers.
It's a 1:1 replica, with laser-printed lettering on the packaging; no one can tell the difference just by looking at it. Only after opening the package and using a microscope with over 100x magnification can you see two English letters at a specific point in the core area.
This is the only way to distinguish between real and fake, but opening the package to observe the chip would render it useless.
Xing Baohua supplied low-cost chips to a certain company, while keeping some of the imported chips for his own use. This allowed him to ensure product quality while simultaneously selling the high-priced CPUs, thus profiting from the price difference to offset his losses.
When the general trade department sent someone to pick up the goods, various departments in the factory gave the runaround, saying they knew nothing about it and told us to ask other departments.
The goods were picked up by the rice foreign trade department, and the person sent by the general trade department found Yang Jing, the supervisor.
Yang Jing immediately said, "The goods were picked up by our department. You say you ordered them, show me the proof. Also, why do you insist on sending the rice to that address? Do you know we've been fighting with the purchasing department? Go find whoever processed it for you."
The General Trade Department was not to be outdone and directly accused Yang Jing, threatening her: "You'll mess things up and make things worse for you."
"Get lost! Go find whoever you want. You think I'll make you regret this? You think I won't make it out of this door today?" Yang Jing had quite a temper. This rice mill wasn't the small factory it used to be, where everyone just bullied it.
Left with no other option, the general trade personnel went to the logistics warehouse to request the goods. Without a factory invoice, who would deliver the goods to them, just with empty promises?
I don't know which clueless person told them to come and pick up the goods, and to get the delivery note issued by the finance department.
This is treating them like distributors.
Then I went to the finance department to get a delivery order. The finance department asked me to bring the transfer slip for verification.
That ball was kicked really fast!
The people from the General Trade Center spent two days fussing and cursing over the rice, only to return home dejectedly.
Qian Qiang personally went to the factory to find Xing Baohua.
When Xing Baohua returned to his office after leaving the lab, Qian Qiang immediately confronted him, demanding, "What do you mean by this, you son of a bitch!"
“If you’re going to talk like that, you can get lost,” Xing Baohua said, pointing at the other person.
"The goods arrived but you didn't deliver them? That's disrespecting me! Do you know how much I was bullied?" Qian Qiang said angrily to Xing Baohua.
"What's your pride worth? Have you paid yet? You want the goods without paying? You've got some nerve! Let me tell you now, pay up, and I'll ship the goods. And I'm also telling you, from now on, I won't pay for orders from the general trade department. Go find whoever you want, don't bother me, I can't take your messing around." Xing Baohua retorted before returning to his office chair.
He waved to Qian Qiang, telling him to leave quickly, and didn't bother to talk to him.
In short, Xing Baohua's help to a bunch of incompetent teammates only brought him endless trouble. Whose fault is it? He brought it on himself.
Qian Qiang knew he was in the wrong, but he was just a liaison and there were many things he couldn't decide.
Wanting to get goods without paying and still getting it done smoothly—that takes real skill. Now he truly lacks that skill, because he's encountered a troublemaker.
Normally, if someone doesn't give the General Trade Bureau face, whether it's importing or exporting goods, they'll be begging them for favors.
Sometimes payments are delayed for three to five years and no one complains.
Now they've run into Xing Baohua, the rice tycoon, who not only shows no respect but also confiscates their goods. Who gave him the audacity?
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