To everyone's surprise, Old Mou's eyes burned with desire, as if he were seeing banknotes flying everywhere.
Is it really that profitable?
Good grief, we're not even on the same wavelength. What was supposed to be advice turned into encouragement.
“I don’t know if it will make money, but the investment is very large. I advise you to stick with circuit boards. The investment is less, the profit is less, but the profits can be quite substantial if you do it in large quantities,” Xing Baohua said, trying to dissuade him.
"Okay, thanks for the explanation, little brother. I understand now."
Xing Baohua cursed inwardly, "You have no idea what you're talking about."
It seems that Lao Mou is determined to get into chip manufacturing, and there's no way to dissuade him.
Look at them, they just jump on projects whenever they want. Large-scale development of border cities, satellite projects, and now they want to get into integrated circuits.
It's not impossible to do it; let's play with mobile phones. With Lao Mou's constant tinkering, maybe we can create the fighter jet among domestic mobile phones.
So Xing Baohua honored his promise from yesterday, saying, "Didn't I say we had a project to collaborate on? Here's what we'll do: you work on the integrated circuit project and also make mobile phones. You don't need to buy patents from abroad; I'll give you the solution directly and charge you 200 million."
"You mean you want me to make and sell mobile phones?" Old Mou asked again to confirm.
"The barrier to entry for mobile phones is very low. The only high barrier is the business license, which requires you to pull strings and get a communications license."
“I can just register under your name. We can both use the same brand. At worst, I’ll pay you the management fee.”
“No, we have to separate. In a few years, overseas brands will enter the domestic market, and I need you to take the lead.”
“If overseas brands come in, you’ll be the only one left. Are you afraid they’ll gang up on you, so you’re asking me to restrain them? Sacrifice me to protect your rice.”
"Bullshit, none of them are any good fighters. I told you to lead the charge because our manufacturing costs are very low. We can easily instigate a price war with them and squeeze out their market share."
Old Mou realized that he also came from a trading background and was very knowledgeable about market operations.
Although I know a lot, it's all experience gained by paying tuition fees. In the first few years of business, I lost a lot of money.
"I really don't know anything about mobile phones, so you have to send someone to help me! Also, I want to stay here for a while longer to learn about rice-growing techniques and experience."
"Sure, the internship fee is 10,000 yuan per day, but you'll need to sign a confidentiality agreement. There are some things I can't say after seeing them; they're trade secrets."
"Interns are usually paid, right?" Old Mou asked with a sincere expression.
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