Yin Zhenfei and Gu Hongzhong had a very pleasant conversation, and when Wan Feng came back from Asmi, the two were still chatting animatedly.
And Cao Anyi looked like a decoration standing aside.
"Alright, Mr. Yin! It's almost dark, let's go have dinner. Mr. Gu, you can come with us and continue chatting at the table."
"Yes! Let's continue the conversation at the table."
It is now a little after four in the afternoon, and there is still an hour before the factory closes.
Wan Feng, Yin Zhenfei, Gu Hongzhong and Cao Anyi walked out of the gate of Nanwan Group. As they walked towards the bay mouth, Wan Feng introduced the situation in Nandawan.
"Are all the factories in this bay supplying your motorcycle factory?"
"Not entirely. This clothing factory has nothing to do with motorcycles."
Wan Feng pointed at the garment factory he was passing by and unexpectedly found Luan Feng delivering autumn spinach to her at the factory gate.
What's wrong with this woman again?
"Sorry, Mr. Yin! My wife wants to talk to me about something. I'll be right there."
Wan Feng arrived at the entrance of the garment factory and said, "Beauty! What are you doing? Can't you see I'm entertaining a customer?"
"You have quite a few customers today. Even the courtesans of ancient times were not as busy as you, right?"
What are you talking about?
"Having customers proves that we are popular, and good popularity naturally leads to good financial resources."
"I think you are very suitable to be a tour guide."
Wan Feng was surprised: "You think so too? I've thought about it too. If we go bankrupt and can't make ends meet in the future, we'll start a tour group."
"Bah! You're broke, I'm not."
"Wife! If you have something to say, just say it. I'm still busy."
"My mother's birthday is the day after tomorrow, aren't you going to express your gratitude?"
Oh my god! Here comes the one who wants small money.
It’s his mother-in-law’s birthday, so of course he, as a son-in-law who hasn’t married yet, has to express his gratitude.
"Is ten thousand enough for you tomorrow?"
"What! My mom finally gets a birthday, and you're giving her 10,000!"
What do you mean by "it's so hard to celebrate your birthday"? Don't we celebrate it every year? Will we celebrate it this year and not next year?
If I don’t celebrate next year, it will be the same as if I’m gone.
Wan Feng didn't dare say this to anyone, for he would be beaten if he did.
I'm not a henpecked husband, I'm a real man... Pah! A real man! It's not shameful to give in to a woman.
Do you think 10,000 yuan for your birthday is too little? Even in 2018, spending 10,000 yuan on a birthday is considered luxurious.
This spendthrift woman.
"Then add another ten thousand. You can look after the design. I'll come over for dinner then."
Just an extra ten thousand yuan, and Luan Feng was so happy that she was ecstatic.
Wan Feng was just about to leave.
"Wait! My mom's birthday is over. April 22nd is your mom's birthday."
"That's still early. You don't need to worry about my mom's birthday."
April 22nd in the lunar calendar is mid-to-late May in the solar calendar, which is still two months away.
"It's my birthday when it's your mother's birthday."
When will this guy start to throw out some ideas? It turns out that the main purpose is for this sentence.
"Your birthday is still in three months. No need to remind me now, right? Don't I celebrate it for you every year? I won't forget!"
Luan Feng smiled, a very sweet smile, like a ripe tomato with a crack.
Wan Feng said goodbye to Luan Feng and quickly caught up with Yin Zhenfei and others.
"Xiao Wan! Are you married?" Yin Zhenfei asked.
"No!"
"It's time to get married. When I was your age... I didn't seem to be married either."
Gu Hongzhong and Cao Anyi were amused. Why bother talking about it if they weren't married yet?
When they arrived at Han Guangjia Hotel, Comrade Han Tiezhu, who was playing on the ground as soon as he entered the door, turned around and ran when he saw the bandits coming, but before he could run, his feet suddenly became light and he flew into the air.
"You little brat! You can't even walk steadily and you're already trying to run away. Let's see if you can still run away."
Han Tiezhu felt it was fun to be in the air and let out a cackling laugh.
"Damn it! You dropped my son. I'm going to fight you to death."
When Liang Hongying saw her son flying around Wan Feng's head like a butterfly in a dream, she gritted her teeth.
Wan Feng hugged Han Tiezhu to his chest and turned to ask Yin Zhenfei: "Mr. Yin! Are you allergic to seafood?"
"Seafood? I like seafood the most."
Just don’t be picky about what you eat.
"Engineer Gu! Take Mr. Yin to my room on the second floor and wait for a while."
Wan Feng has a special seat on the second floor, and the room is almost empty when he is not there.
Gu Hongzhong took Yin Zhenfei and Cao Anyi upstairs
"Bring up any seafood you have, and a few hearty dishes, so we'll have eight of you. Huh? Your business is booming even though the Guang family isn't home. Isn't that a bit too much of a draw?"
Liang Hongying rolled her eyes: "What do you want to say?"
"Hehe! I'm reminding you that when the Guang family is not at home, you'd better behave yourself. The public's eyes are... forget it."
Seeing Liang Hongying gritting her teeth, Wan Feng quickly stopped talking.
"Can I take Han Gangqiu up there to play with him?"
"What! I haven't settled the score with you yet, Han Tiezhu, and you're naming my child Han Gangqiu?"
"Nickname! Nickname!"
"Even a nickname won't do."
"No, then no. Why are you yelling? Tsk! You're so stingy. Tiezhu, go play with your mom. Don't support her when you grow up."
When Wan Feng entered his own room, Yin Zhenfei and others had already sat down around the table.
Wan Feng sat down next to Yin Zhenfei.
Yin Zhenfei and Gu Hongzhong continued their discussion on digital or analog.
After being enlightened by Gu Hongzhong, Yin Zhenfei has decided to make the next generation of switches digital. He is currently studying the specifications of the digital machine with Gu Hongzhong.
"If Engineer Chen can integrate the resistors, transistors, and other components of a switch into a system even the size of a palm, I can build you a switch with over 2,000 ports that's no taller than this table and no wider than a meter. If he can integrate the circuitry even smaller, making a machine the size of a suitcase won't be a problem."
Made to the size of a suitcase?
Yin Zhenfei's eyes burned like charcoal. If he could make a thousand-port switch the size of a suitcase, he would be rich.
"Engineer Gu! Can you design a 10,000-port switch?"
"You want Wanmen?"
"Wanmen's is the best."
Gu Hongzhong thought for a moment and said, "That way it will be a bit bulky, so I can forget about the suitcase for now."
"It would be fine if it could be made into a double-door refrigerator!"
"I can't answer that right now. It depends on how well Engineer Cheng can integrate his circuits. If he can integrate all the transistors, resistors, and other components of a 10,000-port switch into a few chips, he can even make a switch the size of a suitcase."
As he was speaking, the hotel waiter started serving the dishes.
Eight dishes! Five of them are seafood, and the other three are dishes made with beef, pork, and donkey meat.
Wan Feng opened a bottle of Moutai and filled Yin Zhenfei's glass first, then Gu Hongzhong and then Cao Anyi.
Cao Anyi quickly took the bottle and made sure to fill it up for Wan Feng first.
Wan Feng couldn't refuse, so he had to let Cao Anyi fill his cup.
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