It can be said that the fundamental lifeline restricting the development of VCD in Jiangxia Electronics Factory is the chip, and one or two thousand chips a month will lock the production ceiling of Jiangxia Electronics Factory.

After all, the main control chip of VCD is a special chip made by Li Xing and Zhou Minde, and if it is not customized by the chip factory, it will not be sold on the market at all.

In fact, during this time, Zheng Nan also asked Li Xing to study putting aside the main control chip and using the general-purpose chip that can be bought on the market to code and assemble one, but the final effect is always not as stable as the quality of the custom chip, so he had to give up the assembly, and he could only count the chips for production, and there was no way.

It is precisely like this, after Zheng Nan arranged Li Xing, he went to the radio factory with the old factory director and spare lenses non-stop.

"Old Wu, haven't I said it many times? I have a lot of tape-outs here, and the production yield rate can't be improved, and there is no way, just this lithography machine, 24 hours a day to produce chips for you, he is the machine will be worn! If this loss is not solved, the efficiency will not go downhill."

"Lao Wu, you are also engaged in electronic production, don't you know how delicate this electronic product is? Especially this chip, which is an integrated circuit smaller than a millimeter, and if he makes a slight mistake, the entire circuit board will have to be scrapped!"

"You look for me all day long for this question, even if you rely on me, it's useless! I have already told your comrade Li Xing that it is the corrosive effect of the lens caused by long-term contact with photoresist, it's not that I don't give you a chip, I don't have how to build a lens, even if we use technology to make up for it, but the loss of the device can never be solved!"

Only when he pushed open the office door, the complaint of Chen Zhouyi, the director of the radio factory, came to his face.

Zheng Nan turned his head to look at the old factory director in surprise, and the old factory director lowered his head a little embarrassed, saying that during this time, he saw that the output of VCD was getting lower and lower, and he was anxious to run the radio factory every now and then, so Chen Zhouyi was also very helpless.

"Lao Wu, then I'll put the words here for you today, you bring me the lens, I'll get you a thousand chips today, if you can't get the lens, you just twist my neck and I can't do it...... Kindness? Director Zheng?"

The more Chen Zhouyi spoke, the more excited he turned his head, and then he saw Zheng Nan and the old factory director standing at the door one after the other, and he was dumbfounded on the spot.

He originally heard that someone from Jiangxia Electronics Factory was coming, so he instinctively thought that it was the old factory director who was making trouble again, but who knew that he was actually following Zheng Nan, which made the scene embarrassing at that time.

It was Zheng Nan who reacted first, strode into the office and shook hands with Chen Zhouyi to say hello.

"Hello Director Zheng, don't come to harm's way, I didn't expect you to come back from Ninghai, what I said just now was not aimed at you."

"No, no, no...... I'm definitely not targeting Director Wu, I'm just explaining the situation, not losing my temper, don't misunderstand......

Chen Zhouyi hurriedly explained and apologized to Zheng Nan in a whisper, after all, the entire Jiangxia electronics industry is no longer what it used to be, Jiangxia Electronics Factory has product and technical advantages, and has a considerable right to speak in the entire industry.

Especially Zheng Nan also left a big shadow in Chen Zhouyi's heart, but he was afraid that it would be difficult to dissipate in a short time, so that he, the president of the Jiangxia Audio Industry Association, did not dare to speak loudly to Zheng Nan.

Zheng Nan was quite generous and said that he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Chen Zhouyi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but at the end, he heard Zheng Nan add: "Just now, Director Chen said that as long as there is a lens, you can make a thousand chips today, do you still count?"

Chen Zhouyi put on a bitter smile: "Director Zheng, I'm joking, don't be embarrassed for me, I want to have this determination, but the lithography machine is not a potato, I really don't have this ability."

Chen Zhouyi patted his chest and was full of confidence: "But I can assure you, Director Zheng, that as long as the lens is in place, I will be able to improve the production yield rate and monthly output immediately!"

Chen Zhouyi then sighed and said: "However, this matter is so easy to solve, Jiangxia Electronics Factory has also built lithography machines before, and the older generation of masters know very well that the lithography machine is a very delicate thing, especially the lens above, which is even more fine, and there are few factories in the country that can produce it, or our factory will not be so long."

I really didn't change the lens!"

Then Chen Zhouyi changed his words: "But I recently contacted foreign optical factories through my classmates who used to be devolved together, and they can produce such fine lithography lenses."

The more he spoke, the more embarrassed he became: "It's just that Director Zheng, you also know that he definitely doesn't have to say anything about the quality of this foreign product, but this price can also easily be dozens of times more expensive than in China, especially this kind of fine optical lens, the price can go up to the sky."

"Originally, no matter how expensive it was, the lens, as the most important component of the lithography machine, must be won by our radio factory."

"Yes...... Ay! I think Director Zheng also knows the benefits of our radio factory, if it weren't for the funding support from the above bureau, I am afraid that it would have closed down long ago, and now I really can't afford to spend so much money to buy this kind of optical lens."

"Director Zheng, do you think you can raise the OEM production price of chips a little, let's make the benefits first, after all, we have money, we can change the lens, and we can also increase your chip supply, right?"

Zheng Nan listened to this long list patiently, and now his map of Yan Country has finally been finished, and the map is poor.

After making trouble for a long time, he just wanted to raise the price for the chip foundry.

Of course, Zheng Nan does not suspect that he deliberately reduces the production yield rate, because Zheng Nan pays according to the unit price of each chip, which means that the lower your production yield rate, the greater the loss, the higher your production cost, and your loss will be bigger and bigger.

Maybe he won't deliberately reduce the yield rate, but it doesn't mean that he won't use the topic to play and blackmail Zheng Nan to increase the price.

After all, the name is justified, and at the same time, it hits the pain point of VCD production in Jiangxia Electronics Factory.

I have to say that Chen Zhouyi, the old boy, has a hand, but he has the wrong target in this abacus.

"So Director Chen is in urgent need of lithography machine lenses now, as long as the lens is in place, the production yield can be improved immediately, right?" Zheng Nan asked.

Kindness?

Why does it seem to taste a little wrong?

Chen Zhouyi reacted a little, but he didn't think much about it, and immediately patted his chest and replied: "That's right, what restricts production now is the lens, as long as Director Zheng can increase the chip foundry fee, let our efficiency go up, and let us have the money to replace the lens, I can use my position as the factory director to assure you that the production yield will definitely be greatly improved!"

Zheng Nan clapped his hands vigorously: "That's good! is worthy of Director Chen, who is the first person in our Jiangxia electronics industry, then I might as well tell Director Chen that I came back from Ninghai this time and brought you a lithography machine lens!"

Chen Zhouyi's neck twitched: Clams?