China Shipping is as lively and busy as ever.

Two days ago, the news of intel seems to have nothing to do with the merchants here, and in fact, it really has nothing to do with it, no one cares about standards and new technologies here, what the distributor gives me, what consumers need, I will sell!

At the same time, if there is a different brand of accessories with a high profit, I will sell which.

So when the time came to 10 o'clock, Pengcheng released the ultra-low cash purchase price of Wanwan memory, everyone was ready to move, and the reason why they didn't move was because they were waiting for news from Tesla and waiting for the price of Shenzhou memory.

Compared with the green Wanwan memory, the red Shenzhou strip is really easy to sell!

However, after waiting for more than half an hour, neither Tesla nor the Shenzhou moved at all.

Liu Cong's former boss, in the corner of Lao Feng's counter.

Two Maza, two people, holding in their hands at the same time can never be counted, counting one hundred and fifty ten.

Boss Feng counted the last five cents, took notes on the dilapidated notebook, and then looked at Zhao Song and asked, "Zhao'er, I found that you Tesla people are quite heartless, Pengcheng has been jumping up and down like this for the past two days, and you are just watching like that?"

"It's 83 dollars. Zhao Song handed the money to Boss Feng before continuing, "No matter how much they jump, the memory still can't be sold!"

Boss Feng glanced out of the counter before leaning over and whispering, "I heard that they want to bet on that R...... What a thing memory. ”

“Rambus。 Speaking of this word, Zhao Song also has a headache, for this technology that was eliminated in the previous life, not to mention the present, even the future does not have a Chinese translation.

"Yes, Rambus!" Boss Feng looked at Zhao Song and asked, "What are your plans?"

"I don't have any plans, if I want to bet on it, I have to have money, although they are still rich, but it's not enough!"

"But Pengcheng has already started to release goods at a low price!" Boss Feng said worriedly, "Tesla doesn't follow, you guys have a good idea, what are you doing here?"

"Follow!" Zhao Song stood up, took out a note and handed it to Boss Feng, "Uncle, as long as Pengcheng's shipment price is lower than this number, immediately ask your friends to help receive the goods, and give you a dollar of hard work for each piece!"

Boss Feng took it and looked at it, "What's the significance of this number?"

"At this time, I calculated the cost price of Pengcheng!"

"You calculated it?" Boss Feng rolled his eyes and looked at Zhao Song, "You are a college student who doesn't even have time for professional classes, you calculated it?!"

"Hey~"

Zhao Song didn't answer, turned around and walked out of the counter with a smile, and then shuttled through the bustling flow of people in Zhonghai, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

On the road, many shopkeepers and guys looked at him with expectant eyes, but Zhao Song turned a blind eye to everything, but kept torturing himself in his heart.

"What if the butterfly effect happens?"

"Rambus didn't succeed in the last life, what was the reason for the chipset? or was it a problem with itself?"

"When did you find the problem?"

Pushing away the president's office and looking at the dense information on several mobile whiteboards inside, Zhao Song suddenly had a headache.

The reborn is not omnipotent, the prophet, knows big things, because of his intervention, this time and space is compared with Zhao Song's previous life, at the same time, in the same place, people do things completely differently.

Zhao Song once asked Wen Jing to transliterate the name of the classmate's father who had broken his leg, and let him find that this Mr. Louis-Williams, who was already in his old age in Montana, turned out to be exactly the same as the name of the future Western Digital technology master.

If he's still sure Rambus will fail, he's in for hell!

Zhao Song took out his mobile phone, found a good one that he once thought would never dial, and pressed the call button.

"Toot ~"

"Hey~"

"Old Wei, it's me!"

On the other end of the phone, the fantasy beard is full of black lines, Lao Wei, am I familiar with you?

"What's the matter?"

"What did you say?" Zhao Song asked angrily.

"I don't think it's anything, except for the good news that PC133 memory has fallen by more than 200 yuan in two days. ”

With a big beard, Zhao Song replied with a gloomy face: "No matter how much it falls, Tesla may not make money, but Shenzhou will still make money!"

"Hehe~"

"Lao Wei, to tell you the truth, what do you fantasize about the 820 chipset?"

"Nothing to do?"

"Don't have any plans?" Zhao Song's disdainful tone passed over without hesitation, "Compaq and Dell have expressed their strong willingness to use Rambus, HP and IBM are watching the excitement, and the fantasy of the world's fourth and Asia's first has no plans?"

“............”

"Old Wei, I know you see what Shenzhou is planning to do, but this incident has nothing to do with Shenzhou at all, right?"

“......”

"On your official website, there is a word 'social responsibility', no matter whether Rambus has problems or not, those upstream manufacturers will definitely not wronged your fantasies, but what about those Zhongguancun dealers?

If there is a problem, when will it be their turn to return the goods, and will they be held accountable for the losses that customers and consumers have suffered in the event of a breach of contract?"

"Zhao Song, don't say yourself so high-soundingly, come to me to inquire about the news, isn't it because Tesla has suffered setbacks in the supply chain, and is now focusing on the accessories retail market?"

Zhao Song pursed his lips and said with a sneer: "Now is the low tide period of the DRAM market, IDG statistics show that there should be 3 billion US dollars in inventory in the world, am I right?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Tesla will bet on Rambus failure and hang up your phone, we will place another order with Elpida and empty all their PC133 inventory!"

"Do you have that much money?" said the bearded man disdainfully.

"Have you forgotten our best-selling power supplies, radiators, and tpods in the United States?"

".........." On the phone, the bearded man was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "So far, more than 100W motherboards have been produced for i820 chipsets in the world, and the number of Rambus memory cannot be counted, it depends on your own prediction!"

"Questions?"

"As usual, the temperature is too high, the performance is not improved much, and as for other problems....... our product laboratory has not found it yet. ”

"Thank you, Lao Wei, although you didn't mean anything to tell me this!"

"Hehe~" The bearded man hung up the phone without saying anything, just let this kid die, that's Intel!

What about Intel? Zhao Song, who also hung up the phone, sneered, and the Rambus memory jumped directly from the front-side bus 100MHZ to 600MHZ, and the performance improvement was not big?

The future is DDR, Zhao Song turned his head to look at Ding Tao and Gui Luyang who walked into the office, and now, it is 133!

"Sister Gui, from today onwards, the factory will work in three shifts!"

"Yes. ”

"Ding Tao, follow Pengcheng to deliver the goods! At least in the entire northern market, I want to make Pengcheng's Wanwan system not sell a single memory!"

"Understood. ”

PS: I have time to see what the author says.

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