Chapter 210: The Meaning of 2 Billion

Conjecture, verification, and then theory, and ultimately use to guide practice.

The BISM transistor mathematical model also plays an important guiding role in the research of semiconductor crystal chips.

Su Qingsen has no doubt that the correctness of this set of data is unreasonable. He let out a long sigh and picked up the technical papers, unable to let go for a long time.

"Two billion, it's worth it, it's worth it!"

Chen Chuangjia nodded, although he was not good at this area and could not express his opinion, but in the observation from the sidelines, he could also draw conclusions.

"Huaxin Technology is betting on the future!"

32nm, 28nm, 22nm, even 14nm, 7nm manufacturing process.

It seems out of reach now.

And Huaxin Technology actually paid a heavy price for this, 2 billion yuan, in order to seize the highest point of possible semiconductor processes in the future.

"Anran, can you give me a set of this set of technical information. ”

Wang Anran nodded.

"Su Lao, Ji Xiaoqing's paper on the BISM mathematical model is also about to be published. ”

After Su Qingsen heard this, he turned his head to look at Ji Xiaoqing.

The young ones are outrageous, and they look like they are in their twenties, and they look a lot younger than Wang Anran.

He turned his head to look at Wang Anran again, his eyes scanned back and forth, and finally fixed on Chen Chuangjia's face.

He smiled bitterly: "Chuangjia, I suddenly feel that I have lived to a dog for so many years." ”

Chen Chuangjia and Su Lao looked at each other and smiled, shook their heads and said, "I feel the same way!"

Just when the two old men were teasing each other and getting nervous, a familiar figure appeared in front of Wang Anran.

"How is she?"

The woman walked up to Ji Xiaoqing very generously and nodded to Su Lao, but to Wang Anran, it was completely regarded as air.

"Mr. Ji, this is the graphic data of the FinFET transistor under the photoelectric microscope. ”

Ji Xiaoqing smiled and took the file bag.

"Good work, Shan Lei. ”

Su Lao looked at Shan Lei and smiled: "Xiaolei, you also work here?"

"Grandpa Su, it's been a few months. ”

"Good, good!"

Wang Anran wanted to come up and say a few words, but he didn't find a chance, and soon, Shan Lei walked out of the door after sending the information.

"Xiaoqing, Shan Lei is from your research group?"

"Well, I just joined the company two months ago, Mr. Wang, do you know each other?"

Wang Anran nodded.

"Well, we're still classmates!"

Ji Xiaoqing looked at the door, and then at Wang Anran, the straight illness of the polytechnic girl was committed on the spot.

"Why doesn't it look like it!"

Wang Anran's face was cold, and suddenly the surrounding temperature dropped by twenty degrees, and Ji Xiaoqing obviously felt the coolness.

"Do I look older?"

It's not obvious, middle-aged uncle and little Lori, but at this time, how dare you tell the truth!

"No, Mr. Wang, I mean...... This Shan Lei looks much older than you. ”

Such angry words fell into the ears of Su Lao, and he was unwilling.

"Xiao Ji, can't you speak with your conscience? Anran is your boss, yes, but which eye do you have to see that Anran is younger than Xiaolei?"

"I ...... I ......"

Ji Xiaoqing was speechless for a while, and then realized that Shan Lei just now called Su Lao as Grandpa Su, saying that it meant that the two also had a great relationship.

is not a person inside and out, Ji Xiaoqing's face is flushed, and not a single fart has collapsed.

Wang Anran looked funny.

"I think so too, Xiaoqing, don't worry about Su Lao. ”

Su Qingsen looked at Wang Anran with wide eyes, he didn't like Wang Anran's frivolous attitude, besides, how cheeky a person must be to say such shameless words.

Staring at Wang Anran for ten seconds, he suddenly thought of something, sighed, shook his head, turned to Chen Chuangjia and said.

"Chuangjia, did the little girl just now see it, remember that it was October of Jiusan, at that time, what Miss Xiao Ji said was really right!"

"Ninety-three years?"

Chen Chuangjia didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Anran, tell yourself, how old are you now. ”

It's embarrassing, the woman's age is kept secret, doesn't the man's age need to be kept secret?

"Seventy-one years old?"

How is it possible, Chen Chuangjia looked at Wang Anran in disbelief, looking at this hairstyle, there is no forty, and it is not far from forty, how can he still be a twenty-six-year-old young man.

"It's incredible, Chuangjia!"

"I can't see it!"

Chen Chuangjia's divine mending knife hurt Wang Anran very much, and he decided that in the future, he would never talk about personal issues with intellectuals again.

Su Lao patted Wang Anran on the shoulder and said, "Anran, don't work too hard, take care of your body." ”

In a word, Wang Anran's heart was warm.

............

When Su Lao left, he took Wang Anran's hand.

"Anran, your research is a major event for the benefit of the country and the people, look back, I will see if I can do my best, the power of this old bone. ”

"Mr. Su, thank you for affirming our work ......"

Seeing Su Lao get into the car, Wang Anran returned to the microelectronics imaging studio in the building.

Ji Xiaoqing is right, Shan Lei works here.

But who is the young man next to him, he is not a good person at first glance.

"Mr. Wang, why are you here?"

"You are?"

"I am Guan Xiangmin, the person in charge of the development studio, Xiao Guan, Mr. Wang, welcome to check the work!"

Shan Lei glanced at Wang Anran and buried her head in the data on the computer, while the young man nodded to Wang Anran and hurriedly walked out of the office.

It's too reckless.

Wang Anran casually said nonsense.

"Director Guan, I need an electron micrograph of a FinFET transistor, and you will send someone to my office later. ”

"Okay, Mr. Wang, there are ready-made ones, I'll send them over immediately. ”

"You don't have to do it yourself, you just send someone. ”

Wang Anran returned to the office and waited five minutes before he heard a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Guan Xiangmin's old face.

"Mr. Wang, I didn't feel at ease, so I sent it over in person. ”

Wang Anran took the document bag and squeezed out a smile on his face.

"Thank you for your hard work, Director Guan!"

"Mr. Wang, what else do you need?"

Guan Xiangmin looked like he didn't want to leave.

"No need, Director Guan, you can get busy first!"

Guan Xiangmin slowly refilled Wang Anran's teacup, and then reluctantly walked out of the door.

"Mr. Wang, then I'll go first!"

"Well, Director Guan, you can get busy first!"

Guan Xiangmin's goal was successfully achieved, so that Wang Anran successfully remembered his old face.

Wang Anran shook his head, old friends reminiscing, why is it so difficult?

While Wang Anran was waiting in the office, Professor Hu Zhengming, who was far away in the United States, finally made a difficult decision.

Let's help this Ji Xiaoqing publish the paper!

Hu Zhengming let out a long sigh, signed his name on the corresponding author, and then looked at the name of the first author, Ji Xiaoqing, and looked at it for a long time.

Countless times entangled, want to press down this paper, wait a few months, similar papers, and I am the first author.

But in the end, he gave up, and a thought in his heart grew like a weed.

Go to the mainland and see ......

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