This was Wan Feng's original plan, but he soon changed his mind.
He frowned and thought for a long time, then got up and went to find Gu Hongzhong.
"Engineer Gu! I need a set of blueprints for a first-generation switch."
Gu Hongzhong was stunned for a moment and then asked doubtfully, "Boss Wan! What do you want this for?"
"it works!"
"That's no problem. We have backups. I can just make a copy for you."
Wan Feng didn't say what he was going to use this set of drawings for.
Even if I explained it, Gu Hongzhong wouldn't understand.
Gu Hongzhong ran to the information room, rummaged through the drawers and boxes for more than ten minutes, and came out with a very thick file bag.
"Here are the design drawings for the final technology freeze of a generation of switches."
Wan Feng returned from Gu Hongzhong with the blueprints and put the file bag into the drawer.
Today is July 5, 1990.
In twenty-six days, something big will happen in this world.
Comrade Sanmu will lead his troops into Kvit.
In the eyes of ordinary Chinese people, this matter has nothing to do with them even though it is thousands of miles away, but it has a huge impact at the national level.
In 1989, due to the student movement, China's brief honeymoon with Western countries ended, and China began to suffer economic sanctions from the West.
This was a huge blow to China, which had just undergone reform and opening up ten years ago.
Wan Feng is not in a position to comment on matters at the national level and cannot see too deeply into them.
He only knew that the three big guys had dealt with Kvit, and the United States felt that China was useful again and began to win over China.
San Da Mu didn't know that his actions created an opportunity for the relationship between China and the United States to be closer again.
In fact, Wan Feng’s understanding is that the United States might be using a delaying tactic because it is currently dealing with the Soviet Union and is afraid that China will interfere.
But this has nothing to do with Wan Feng. He just needs to remember that the United States will take down three big countries next year. The Gulf War can make the military understand the huge role of electronics in war.
In this way, the military will pay more attention to electronic warfare and purchase and research a large number of electronic semiconductor products.
Thanks to the cooperation with the military over the years, his company is definitely one of the beneficiaries.
Although he only made a small profit from cooperating with the military, the biggest benefit of these military purchases was not the amount of money, but that his company would not be overwhelmed by the subsequent impact of foreign products because of these orders.
With these military orders, the semiconductor part of his company will at least survive tenaciously without having to rely on other departments of the group, which would drag down the entire group.
This is what really benefits him.
1990 was not a good year for China. It was plagued by both external and internal troubles.
In 1988, when prices were hitting the barrier, people all over the country were buying things. However, after macro-control, a completely opposite situation emerged, that is, people were not buying.
There has been a massive reversal from the year before last when people were eager to take out all the money at home and exchange it for goods to this year when it seems like they don’t need anything at all.
This has led to the emergence of new contradictions such as weak market sales and insufficient factory production.
In the first half of 1990, the number of individual business owners in the country dropped sharply, and the country was in a depression.
The Central Committee and the State Council introduced a series of policies to stabilize the situation, which was finally managed. It was not until the opening of the Asian Games that everything in China returned to normal.
There are more than seventy days left until the opening of the Asian Games, and the days of hardship are about to end.
Wan Feng looked at the calendar on the table. It was July 5, 1990.
Shouldn't something be happening these days?
I kept thinking that something seemed to have happened in the past two days, but I couldn't remember it after thinking for a long time.
Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore, I’ll just go out for a walk.
Wan Feng walked out of the factory gate with his hands behind his back like a big shot chicken shit, and stood at the door watching a group of teenagers playing basketball on the court in the center of South Bay.
The center of South Bay is a park, which occupies the most central position in South Bay.
There are flower beds, rockery and an artificial lake with a small island in the middle of the lake.
This is a place for people nearby to relax in the summer.
Three or four basketball courts were built on the open space between the south and north ends of the park and the circular road.
Normally, there are people playing ball in these courts almost every day.
But most people play ball at noon or in the evening.
The least people play ball during working hours in the morning and afternoon.
The school has just finished its summer vacation, so a group of teenagers aged fourteen or fifteen are playing basketball during this period.
Wan Feng had nothing to do, so he went over and prepared to be a free spectator.
It was still drizzling.
The field was made of cement, so it wasn't afraid of rain. The teenagers didn't care about the drizzle and played enthusiastically.
These teenagers are all from Xiaoshutun or Wohu Village, which are the two villages closest to Nandawan.
It was a five-on-five half-court offense and defense on the court. Several young men from Xiaoshutun who didn't get to help on the court came over when they saw Wan Feng sitting on a rock at the edge of the court.
"Uncle! Is there going to be a ball game next month?"
Uncle! Damn, I'm an uncle now?
"Call me brother! Am I that old?"
Several teenagers laughed: "Brother!"
Now that the boys have called me brother, it’s time for them to answer the questions.
"Yes, there will be a basketball game next month."
"Is there anyone from our youth group?"
Junior group?
Wan Feng had never thought about this question.
"You guys want to join in too?"
The opinions of the teenagers were obviously not unanimous, some shook their heads and some nodded.
"What's going on with you guys shaking your heads and nodding?"
There was a young man who neither shook his head nor nodded and told the answer to the riddle.
"Those who nod are almost qualified to play, and those who shake their heads are terrible players. They won't be picked even if there are games. It would be strange if he didn't shake his head."
Is there anyone who is so cunning?
A young man shook his head and said, "I'm not very good at basketball, but I'm good at soccer. If there's a soccer game, I'm sure I'll be able to play."
football!
It was like a flash of lightning flashed through Wan Feng's mind.
The thing that I had been thinking about for a long time in the office but couldn't remember was finally brought out.
Wan Feng stood up quickly, turned around and was about to leave, but after two steps he came back and took out a handful of change from his pocket, about twenty or thirty yuan, and threw it to the teenagers.
"Let's go buy some ice cream and soda."
The teenagers looked at the money in their hands and were very confused. Why should we give them so much money?
Besides, he hasn't answered whether there is a youth group or not?
But now it doesn’t seem to matter whether there are youth group games or not. The problem now is how to spend the money.
Wan Feng ran back to the office, picked up the phone and dialed a number.
A few seconds later, Lin Lairong's lazy voice was heard from the other end of the phone.
"Who is it?"
This bitch is sleeping in again. What’s going on? She’s still sleeping at two o’clock in the afternoon.
Now I guess it will be nice to go out and run around at night.
If Tan Sheng really succeeds in getting Lin Lairong, can he tolerate her lifestyle?
"Pig! Wake up!"
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