Chapter Forty-Six: A Sheep, Hard!
"But ......"
Gu Lan was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"It's nothing, the production line is not so easy to solve! If they are asking too much, there is no need for us to be there! Lin Qing can see it, anyway, the three production lines will definitely be able to guarantee. Although it is said that there are fewer mobile phones that can be made every day, it will not make Gu Lan angry.
The most important thing is.
The GΓΌlen was about to leave. Lin Qing didn't want Gu Lan to feel uncomfortable in his heart when he left!
"Okay, I see!"
Gulen nodded.
Then he hung up the phone, returned to the conference room, looked at the person in charge, showed a slight smile on his face, and paused slightly before continuing: "Since this is the case, then there is no need for us to continue talking." Bye! β
After saying that, Gulan smiled very politely, and then turned to leave.
There seems to be no hesitation.
The man's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't quite know why Gu Lan was so hard in this situation!
You know, there are not many domestic production lines. And it's very difficult to build these things even in a short period of time.
And their company, the assembly line is there.
At this time, Gu Lan was a lot more relaxed, but not long after he left, Gu Lan regretted a little in his heart, and secretly blamed himself for not being so rash. But I don't know why, when Lin Qing was talking to him now, Gu Lan felt very relieved, as if he didn't need to worry about anything, and it was because of this that Gu Lan chose to listen to Lin Qing's words.
"I want to see what you have in mind......
Gulan stomped his foot gently!
Lin Qing was in his office, constantly debugging his server. He wanted to make this server a real personal server. In the future, he will need to store a lot of things, all kinds of information. So, he first needs to optimize the speed of the server!
First of all, he deleted all the contents of the server.
Next, all the GOS optimization packages are uploaded to the server.
GOS is a full-platform system, which can not only be installed on mobile phones, but also on computers and even TVs, cars, and other platforms after optimization. The server is a special version, and Lin Qing deliberately optimized the size of the system.
And the speed of operation.
"Light brain, help me check what is wrong with the operation of the server!"
After Lin Qing was sure that there was nothing wrong, in order to avoid omissions, he raised his head and asked softly.
"Okay, master, there's going to be a load test here." As he spoke, countless files began to be written, read, and then deleted in the server. Strings and strings of code are revealed on it. Lin Qing sat there quietly, his eyes constantly staring at the screen.
Almost half an hour later.
The voice of the light brain came out slowly: "Master, this time the load test has been completed, and the content and running speed of the server have been optimized by more than fifty percent. Enough for your daily use, however, it is recommended to increase the network bandwidth ......"
The corners of Lin Qing's mouth pursed slightly.
I really didn't know what to say for a while.
Of course, he knew this, but he didn't have anything to do about it. Because it's expensive, the bandwidth of the company's servers is now enterprise-level. If you want to continue to increase, you can only contact the network operator and directly lay the cables, which consumes all kinds of materials and all kinds of things, and the money that needs to be burned, which can be said to be very huge.
"Ahem, that's it for now!"
Lin Qing had a hint of embarrassment in his eyes, and then continued: "We don't need so much network bandwidth now, and we will re-lay it when we get to a new place in the future!" β
Why swallow your anger like this? Not because of poverty?
At this time, Gu Lan pushed open the door and walked in, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes, looked at Lin Qing in front of him, and then said softly: "What's the matter with you?" Let me come back, is it possible that the production line thing has a certain eyebrow? If this problem is not solved, even if we have a good reputation, our future fate will always be contained in the hands of others! β
Lin Qing nodded slightly: "Of course I know." β
"Or are you planning to develop your own production line?" Gu Lan stared at Lin Qing with interest, and then said softly.
"Forget it......"
Lin Qing suddenly shook his body, and there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes. Develop your own production line? It's not realistic at all, what if it's Aifeng? The production of mobile phones is also carried out in the processing plant. It can be said that there are very few mobile phones in this world that are centrally produced by mobile phone manufacturers.
The production line is too expensive.
Of course, this kind of thing also makes money, and as long as the machine goes around, every day is real money.
As the largest manufacturing industry, Yanxia has a lot of workers, as long as the wages are enough, these workers can create more energy every day than you can imagine.
"Then how can you solve the dilemma in front of you?" Gu Lan said softly.
"You forgot, we are about to have an ally, and when the time comes, find a way to borrow him a few production lines, and all the things will be solved, as far as I know, several production lines under Aifeng Company are empty this year!" Lin Qing said softly.
Gu Lan paused for a moment, and then nodded slightly: "That's right, this has something to do with their declining market share in China." β
"Are you going to work a sheep?"
Speaking of this, Gu Lan seemed to understand something, raised his head and looked at Lin Qing in front of him a little speechlessly, and then asked softly.
Lin Qing smiled: "No way, who made this sheep fatter?" Let me tell you, their production line is empty, but it is better to cheapen us! β
"......" Gu Lan nodded, but he was still a little worried: "Can they agree to this matter?" β
"As long as there are enough benefits, everything is not a problem!" Lin Qing patted his chest, and a confident smile appeared on his face: "I can't guarantee the rest, but the five production lines shouldn't be a problem." β