Information Road, side of the road.

Since Xiaoyu and the dead fat man entered the campus, Zhao Song kept walking around until the dead fat man came over slowly.

"Fat brother, how is Xiaoyu, are you still adapting?" Zhao Song looked anxious to meet the dead fat man who walked alone.

"Don't worry, the class is full of good children, and the head teacher is still small, and everything has been explained. The dead fat man said with a smile.

Zhao Song breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "Fat brother, how much money is used, I can't let you spend this money." ”

The dead fat man waved his hand, looked at Zhao Song and said, "If you want to thank my brother, give me the world's No. 1 platform." ”

Zhao Song was stunned for a moment and said, "Fat brother, that thing is not worth much." "You don't want to leave your future son with eighteen Tesla consoles, not eighteen, right?

"That mod isn't worth much, but how much is it worth now?" the dead fat man happily continued: "Over there in the United States, someone has already started to collect the old Apple IMAC, and my brother is waiting for you Tesla to take these two things back." ”

Zhao Song understood the meaning of the dead fat man, and last year he imagined that the millionth computer was collected by a famous museum in the United States after it went offline, and it was lively for a while.

But Zhao Song knows that even if that broken thing is sold after eighteen years, there is no fool to buy it, unless it is Apple, as for Tesla....... does the flower family have such a company?

Zhao Song thought for a while before agreeing, "Fat brother, it's okay for you, but you are not allowed to play with liquid nitrogen with a cannon barrel, that thing is too dangerous." ”

The dead fat man was overjoyed, "Then it's decided, I'll go to Zhonghai to get it when I have time." With that, he turned and walked to the Passat, which was not far away.

Zhao Song looked at his back, but thought in his heart, "If Tesla really has that day, Lao Tzu is willing to spend a lot of money to buy it back from you!"

The text message interrupted Zhao Song's unrealistic thoughts, picked up the phone and looked at it, Zhao Song turned his head to Ermao and said: "Xiaoyu is going to buy stationery with his classmates in a while, you stay away and follow, I'll go back to the company first." ”

Ermao nodded solemnly in agreement, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and staring at the school gate with his eyes.

“………”

"Get out of the car!" Zhao Song yelled, "I'm the boss, you want me to walk over." ”

"You've got to be a boss. Ermao got out of the car and walked to the school gate.

………

At this time, on the other side of the water blue star, it was already eight o'clock in the evening in New York.

In the women's dormitory of Columbia University, Wen Jing took a sip of coffee tiredly, then stood up and walked back and forth in the dormitory.

It wasn't until her irritability had calmed down that she went back to her chair.

Flipping the laptop screen, opening the little game that Mike gave her, Wen Jing casually typed a few English letters, looked at all kinds of graphics, and Wen Jing grinned the corners of her mouth with a smile.

After playing for a while, Wen Jing took out a USB flash drive from the drawer - a gift from the handsome guy Mike before parting, in addition to games, there are also some research materials, on the computer desk, piles of thick papers, which are Wen Jing's recent research results on these materials.

Rubbing the USB flash drive, Wen Jing kept thinking in her heart.

Zhao Song's ex-girlfriend, Li Wei, who has not liked each other since she was a child, is now in New York with her, and she knows everything that girl is secretly busy. My only friend, a sunny day in Kyoto, has been busy chattering lately, and he hasn't even replied to E-mail very often.

"Or, I'll do something too?" Wen Jing tilted her head cutely and pinched the USB flash drive in her palm, "Then do it, whether it succeeds or not, it is enough to cope with the doctoral graduation." ”

Wen Jing smiled mischievously, picked up the mobile phone and dialed.

"Good evening, Mike, I hope calling so late doesn't bother you....."

"Wen?!" On the other end of the phone, there was the surprised voice of the handsome guy Mike.

……….

At the same time, the conference room of Zhonghai Electronics Mall.

In front of Zhao Song sat Ding Tao, Wei Fang, Zhao Lei, and a lawyer from Fu Jianxing's law firm, "This time I'm going to trouble Miss Wei again." ”

Wei Fang said with a smile: "I have to thank Boss Zhao for sending me business!"

Zhao Song nodded, and then said to everyone: "This time, it is still a character like a keyboard beard, and when his feelings come, he has founded a company called Sonic Willic." ”

In his previous life, Zhao Song knew that this brand was because he was poor. Although he has wooden ears and the back of the ear, the difference between some randomly included headphones and HIFI-level headphones can still be heard as soon as you listen to them.

At that time, foreign big brands couldn't afford it, so they could only go online to find products from small factories based on cost performance, and then he knew that Visonic - Goethe's ODM business, not OEM, and then Zhao Song was confused.

In the future, 95% of the headphones sold in the world will be designed and manufactured by the flower planter, which shows that the flower grower can produce and manufacture high-end headphones.

Chinese people don't recognize domestic brands, Zhao Song is not worried, this kind of thing can't be a waste egg like him to worry about, with big funds like Xiaomi and other big funds entering the industry, sooner or later there will be a well-known domestic brand rising. Zhao Song just thought in a daze, why is the flower grower always so fucking good in this kind of remote industry?

"Tesla's goal is to maximize shareholding, we don't ask for management rights, but a certain percentage of R&D investment needs to be written in the contract. ”

Seeing that several people were listening carefully, Zhao Song continued: "Tesla's first-generation music player is about to be put into research and development. You need to take the headset ODM order as a condition, let the boss of Sonic Yu Zhi participate in the development and debugging of the headset and player firmware, of course, you can also put this condition in the investment negotiation. ”

Ding Tao asked, "Boss, is there anything special about this person and his company? ”

Zhao Song shook his head, "I'm optimistic about the music player, and I'm even more optimistic about our Tesla portable audio device!"

After the 21st century, in the IT industry, except for Apple products that can make people queue up to buy, there is only the time when MP3 was just popularized. As for the hungry sales of millet?

“TPOD?” Wei Fang smiled and said, "Very nice name." ”

"Thank you!" Zhao Song Meizizi accepted Wei Fang's praise in full, and then said to her: "This time the negotiation is dominated by Ding Tao, and I hope that Miss Wei will fully assist." ”

"It should. ”

Zhao Song looked at his watch and stood up, "It's almost time, I won't send it, I hope to wait for your good news as soon as possible." ”

"Boss!" Ding Tao wanted to say something, but was glared back by Zhao Song fiercely.

Ding Tao opened his mouth, gritted his teeth, and left with everyone.

…….

After everyone left, Zhao Song took out the mobile phone that had been vibrating in his trouser pocket.

Glancing at the caller number, Zhao Song pressed the answer button strangely: "Wen Jing?"

"How did you guess it was mine?" Wen Jing asked with a smile on the other end of the phone.

Because apart from Li Wei, the only one who can call from the United States is you. Zhao Song didn't dare to say this, but asked with concern: "It's been good lately?"

"Very good, thank you for your concern, Zhao Song, I want to talk to you about some things about my doctoral dissertation?"

"Doctor, talk to me, are you sure you're looking for the wrong person?"

"No, I'm pretty sure! It's about Perpendicular Magnetic Recording?"

Zhao Song said blankly: "What the hell?"

"Poof~" Wen Jingyou heard the strange words that had been absent for a long time, and her mood became happy, "I'm sorry, if it is translated into a kind of flower text, it should be - vertical recording technology!"

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