Wan Feng shook his head. "How can we possibly penetrate what Intel has already developed? I mean, let's make a processor with a different instruction set."
Because Intel is tied to Microsoft, it is very difficult to enter the area controlled by it, but it is not a problem to enter the area that it does not cover.
When Zhu Guoxiong said that he wanted them to help make chips in the future, Wan Feng remembered something.
"You mean a processor based on the RISC concept?"
"I guess so. I don't know much about computers."
Cheng Gong scratched his head. "Mr. Wan! What are you doing? Designing your own chips?"
"Yes! We develop a processor, and then we ask companies that need the chip to license it and charge patent fees. If a company uses our technology in their products, we will charge a certain fee based on the proportion."
What Wan Feng thought of was ARM's IP licensing model.
ARM hasn't thought of this yet, and it will be next year if they do.
It is better to strike first on your side, just in case you succeed.
Even if you fail, so be it. As I said, if you can’t do it well, can you still do it badly?
Gu Hongzhong and Cheng Gong were both smart people and figured it out immediately.
"It's a good idea, but what patents do we have? How can we authorize it without a patent?"
"Let's first make a processor based on the RISC reduced instruction set concept. Is that possible?"
Cheng Gong and Gu Hongzhong looked at each other and said, "This should work!"
"That's easy. You guys make this first, and we'll talk about it when you're done. Just take up some space first."
If my chip cannot compete with Intel, I can still license the IP core. Isn’t this also a way to make money?
Wan Feng still knows how comfortable ARM's life was in its later years.
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