Shengguang moved the management of the headquarters to the imperial capital, but the research and development remained in Tianyang as much as possible. The original twelve-story headquarters building was vacated and crammed with scientific researchers from all walks of life.

At lunchtime, Mr. Zheng Ping came out of the office to go to the cafeteria, and kept greeting people along the way. He is an old man, and he is the first professor to defect to the Holy Light, and everyone must respect him for three points.

The canteen is newly built and can accommodate several hundred people at the same time. Japanese, Western, Chinese, affordable and everyone likes it.

Professor Cheng asked for a Japanese meal to try, but when he looked back, he found that he couldn't find a spare table. He looked around the crowd for a while, and immediately someone beckoned to him, "Old man Zheng, there is a seat here." ”

There were more than a dozen people sitting at a long dining table, and everyone greeted them very warmly, and they squeezed to make room for the old professor.

"Old man, you're opening foreign meat." A young man with a slender face pointed to the old man's plate, "Is this Japanese sushi delicious?"

"Hey, it's gimbap with some sauces and vegetables in it. It's hot now, and it's sour and refreshing. This is fried shrimp, and it tastes pretty good. And what miso soup, I also taste fresh. ”

The old professor shared the sushi fried shrimp on the plate with everyone, and everyone had fun together.

The slender face bought four large chicken legs on his dinner plate and took them out to share with everyone. He also rejoiced:

"The food of the Holy Light is really good, and the money is also happy. I don't have any other hobbies here, I just want to eat chicken, duck and fish every day. ”

Everyone laughed, and the old professor listened to the heavy accent on his thin face, and asked with a smile: "Shaanxi's"

"I'm from Baoji, and I'm here to receive Holy Light training in Tianyang. Alas, I don't want to go back when I come. But if you don't go back, you can't do it. ”

The thin face sighed and regretted, "We are engaged in diffusion silicon pressure sensors, built in the seventies, and are called transistor factories to the outside world, which is a mailbox unit, and it is a neighbor who is engaged in rocket engines."

When the Dongfanghong satellite was launched, our institute was also a supporting unit, and it was also awarded by the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense afterwards. ”

The mailbox unit is a confidential unit, and there is often only one number for external communication. More than a dozen people at the table were also from all over the country, and everyone looked up and knew that each other's origins were unusual.

The slender face continued: "Shengguang wants to invest $30 billion in semiconductors, and the ministry will start to organize industry conferences. Our institute and our brother units are about to explode, let's fight Mr. Zhou's autumn wind together. ”

The phrase "playing the autumn wind" is so apt that everyone at the table laughed.

"Our products are used in aerospace and have been doing well. But these years have not worked, technology can't keep up with foreign products, and life is getting more and more difficult.

The lithography machine we use is still a product of Modu 72 years. Compared to foreign goods, it really deserves to be thrown into the garbage.

Someone else's lithography machine on a wafer can be automated production, casually hundreds of chips. But what about us, artificial lithography, chips are sold. The technology is backward, and the product indicators are not competitive with foreign countries. ”

The words of the slender face elicited a low sigh at the dining table. As long as we talk about technology, everyone feels uncomfortable.

A middle-aged man at the same table said: "I am from Pingliang, Gansu, and I am also a military industrial unit.

In the first two years, hundreds of old and young masters in the factory tightened their belts, scraped together a million soft girl coins, and sold a Japanese second-hand lithography machine in exchange for foreign exchange. It is still bought by patriotic businessmen. ”

Phew, the young man with a thin face immediately scolded dissatisfiedly: "Bullshit patriotic businessman, it costs several times the money, and things can't be done well." In fact, it is the comprador who bullies us and can't directly purchase from abroad. ”

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "If you can help us buy it, it's patriotic, who makes us fall behind." The lithography machine we bought back is still a piece, and we have to assemble it ourselves.

More than a million, the lifeblood of the whole factory is on that machine. The unit attaches great importance to the training of factory selection personnel, and also invites professors from Xijundian to guide.

The Japanese goods are really different, the lens is adjustable, easy to operate, the lens and the mask are connected with optical fiber, and the imaging clarity is an order of magnitude higher than that of domestic products.

This equipment is good, but after assembly, it can't be used, and I don't know what the problem is after tossing for a few months. We called the original Japanese factory for help, and they said that this was not a regular channel shipment and did not provide any technical support.

Seeing that the equipment that was finally available could not be used, our factory was crying. More than a million people are in the water, wiping their tears when it's dark, and their hearts are dead."

There was a sigh at the table, and everyone muttered to themselves that their suffering was too difficult, and that it had been so difficult all these years. Technology is inferior to people, and they are bullied everywhere.

It's just that after the discomfort, the young man with a thin face said happily again: "It's okay now, the holy light is really interesting." Mr. Zhou is a real patriotic businessman.

30 billion US dollars were smashed, equipment and technology were given casually, and foreign experts were invited to give lectures.

My visit this time was a real eye-opener and a great increase in knowledge. It's not bragging, when I go back after I finish my studies, I will definitely be able to improve the technical level of our factory for 20 years. ”

The atmosphere at the table immediately changed with the topic, and everyone talked about what they had learned from the Holy Light. Some people learn photoresists, some people learn wafer fabrication, some people learn cutting and polishing, and some people learn advanced light sources.

There are so many institutes from all over the country, and there are fraternal units everywhere in Tiannanhaibei. Take a closer look, the domestic semiconductor industry chain is quite aligned, and any technology given by Shengguang has a corresponding unit to undertake and digest.

Some of the teachers in charge of the class are hired from abroad with high salaries, or they may be Sophia to guide, and it is more likely that President Zhou personally went to the brainstorm, linking the brains of a hundred people, and pouring a huge amount of information into it in a few minutes.

This is equivalent to mass cramming training. Hundreds of people at a time, a semester for a month, and a year can provide thousands of first-class talents for the semiconductor industry.

But a few thousand are not enough. The entire semiconductor industry chain has millions of high-quality employees.

"I found out that Mr. Zhou is actually quite a thief." The thin face said happily, "I met my senior sister in class a few days ago. She has been abroad for almost ten years, and she was actually recruited back by the Holy Light.

Before, she was squeezed out by several old guys and went abroad in a fit of anger. She's back now back to review collaborative projects. Oh my God, she knows all the we have.

My senior sister took revenge on this, slapped the table and scolded the old guy in the house for being a stupid pig in the vegetarian corpse position, and the project submitted was shit. It's really a face-to-face scolding, and I don't give any affection, but it's exciting.

Those old guys usually don't have the ability to fart, but they are skilled in giving benefits and grabbing housing and pushing responsibilities. It's rare to see them scolded like grandsons, it's really painful.

I really admire Mr. Zhou, how did he come up with this trick?"