Chapter 517

The chip is very tall. In fact, it is the carrier of integrated circuit.

Many people think that if China's chip technology lags behind western countries for many years, it is impossible to catch up.

But I don't know. As early as the 1990s, some Chinese people have invested all their energy in R & D.

Loongson, is the original domestic.

It's just because Loongson's research and development time is very long, the global market has long been occupied by developed countries, and it can't be compatible with the products used by people, so it will lose the market and its reputation is not obvious.

For example, no matter where you go, you can find Volkswagen's after-sales and service stores. People are also used to these brands. When a new domestic product comes into the market, it is not possible to build a mature after-sales network overnight.

But other people's technology, after all, is other people's technology.

Long before chips were noticed by the public, people knew the power of high-end technology.

GPS has the final say what the US is researching and creating, widely used in military and civil affairs all over the world, mobile phone positioning, navigation and even missile launching.

During the India Pakistan war, the three brothers said that they were able to fight back against their opponents because of their advanced tactics, advanced weapons and equipment, and the noble idea of loyalty and patriotism of the soldiers, that is, not to mention the credit of the elder brother of the United States.

The U.S. emperor couldn't get used to them and stopped their GPS positioning immediately.

Then, the third brother was immediately confused. He didn't know where the missiles had gone. What else could he talk about?

It was at that time that Huaxia deeply realized that if it did not develop high-end technology, it would be under the control of others at any time. It immediately dispatched its elite troops and began to develop the Beidou system.

After the efforts of many people, the Beidou system has become second only to the United States and Russia. The signal covers the world, and there is no need to worry about who will be hindered.

But for one thing, it still can't make Huaxia sleep at ease.

That is, the chips used in the Beidou system are basically foreign technologies.

Once they are out of stock, the situation is unimaginable.

So it's urgent to develop our own chips.

Many entrepreneurs are shouting slogans to research and develop chips. When they calm down, they find that they can't start.

Old money is different.

As early as the last century, he had invested all his wealth in chip research and development, and explored a set of his own technology. However, due to the lack of R & D funds and manpower, he was unable to break through the final bottleneck.

capital

Even if it's just a ridiculous capital injection in the eyes of business tycoons, especially with the help of several German experts, it's only a matter of time before chip R & D is successful.

If you do something wrong, you have to pay the corresponding price.

So, towards a goal always unremitting efforts?

It's normal for Lao Qian to pour out his grievances for more than 20 years and celebrate his success.

It was the first time for Shen Yue to cry when he was held by a bad old man. He didn't feel any disgust. He was just agitated and his eyes were red. He patted his back like he patted his own child and said congratulations.

He really worships the hard-working doers like Lao Qian.

It's more than 20 years.

The R & D funds invested by the old money can buy several houses, drink wine and wait for money, but they are thrown into this bottomless hole. Shen Yue can clearly feel how unbearable the pressure and irony will be.

Compared with Lao Qian, Shen Yue's attack by Ye Xiuluo's calculation is nothing more than Mao?

It's not to marry the infamous Ye Shura. It's not to cut off his head. It's not to let him spend more than 20 years developing chips that everyone laughs at will not succeed.

It's better to be the son-in-law of a wealthy family, to be able to carry ye Xiuluo's long legs and listen to her unbridled waves and calls every night, and to get the supreme happiness from it than Lao Qian's feeling of asking for alms everywhere in the past.

At this moment, my brother Yue has matured a lot.

Thought, also sublimated.

His hatred for ye Shura seems to have been washed away by Lao Qian's tears.

It took the boss's strength to make old Qian stop crying.

In his excitement, Shen Yue even held Lao Qian's gray head and gave him a kiss on his wrinkled forehead.

A deep kiss

This matter should be kept secret for the time being.

Let's go crazy, just wear a pair of shorts to play with them, get back to me!

The successful research and development of Feiyang chip is no less than digging up a golden mountain, which will cause some people's envy.

What's more, he still doesn't believe that Lao Qian, like a bear, can successfully develop something as big as that under such conditions.

Niu Meng and others were called back, immediately closed the iron door.

It's late.

There are several pairs of eyes hiding in the woods, looking at the workshop of Xingshen group, showing disdainful irony.

A person, take out a mobile phone, dial a mobile phone number, bow respectfully report.

After that, the man listened attentively to the master's instructions.

Inside the mobile phone, a very arrogant and beautiful voice came from a woman: "I don't care what's successful or not. I only know that it's time to teach the apprentice a lesson. Tomorrow night, do it. "

Light finish, not waiting for secret to Castle Peak to perform a task of Lu Jun said, song Yinqiao ended the call.

As soon as I put my mobile phone on the table, the creaking sound of opening the door came from the second floor of the villa.

Song Yinqiao looked up and saw her beloved daughter Lin Xiangjun, wearing a white nightgown with broken flowers. She stepped on the hairy cotton tow and came down drowsily.

After lunch, to rest for half an hour is a good habit that song Yinqiao has cultivated for Lin Xiangjun since she was a child.

Beautiful women, they all sleep out.

Midnight sleep is especially important for women.

"Awake?"

Looking at her beloved daughter, song Yinqiao did not hide her doting feeling in her eyes.

"Wake up."

Lin Xiangjun came down like a deer, sat down beside her mother, hugged her right arm, put her head on her chest, and yawned: "but I still want to sleep for a while."

After patting her little head, song Yinqiao said with a smile: "look at you. How old a child is, like a dog. I can't sleep much in the afternoon. Otherwise, you will feel tired. Go ahead and take a shower. Later, we'll go to Badaling to find your father. "

"Well. No matter how old I am, I am a child in front of you. "

Lin Xiangjun got up, raised her hand and gathered her hair. When she went to the bathroom, she asked casually: "Mom, will ye Linfeng also take part in the outing organized by my father this afternoon?"

"Who, who knows? Well, maybe. "

Song Yinqiao smiles unnaturally. When her daughter walks into the bathroom, she frowns.

Ye Linfeng will appear in the afternoon outing activities, which is discussed by the Shen family and the Ye family's elders.

The purpose is for the two children to have formal contact.

Song Yinqiao is very satisfied that her daughter may marry Ye Linfeng, the best of the Ye family.

Of course, in her heart, perhaps only one man is most qualified to marry her daughter.

That's her own son.

Unfortunately, when his son was born 24 years ago, he was no longer alive.

Song Yinqiao's heart bleeds when she thinks of her son.

But no one can see it. After biting his lower lip, he got up and walked out of the living room to the back garden.

"Son, please don't blame your mother for not protecting you. Don't blame my mother for marrying Xiangjun. Because, you are no longer. My mother vowed that in the next life, even if it is to laugh, it will protect you to live well. "

When song Yinqiao came to the back garden alone, she would caress the trunk and say it once.

This tree is her "son".

With a smile, song Yinqiao said, "son, bless Xiangjun. Although you were born in the same year, month and day, she was twelve hours ahead of you. You should call her sister

When song Yinqiao opened her eyes again, she already had a fierce look: "mom couldn't protect you then, but now she must do her best to protect your sister. Will never let her hurt, even if, and you a surname boy, may be innocent. After Xiang Jun left his cell phone, if he could return it before last night, I might be able to forgive him. "

He sneered again and continued: "ha ha, but he didn't. It is estimated that he is still dreaming of marrying a popular superstar, right? Xiang Nantian's student, Jing Hongming's nephew, so what? A colored stick that even married women in southern Jiangsu never let go should be taught a lesson. "

Raising her hand and looking at the delicate watch, song Yinqiao reluctantly released the osmanthus tree, pressed her finger on the red lip and pressed it on the trunk.

This is also the necessary process for her to finish talking with her "son" and leave.

After a few steps, she suddenly turned back and said, "son, don't blame your mother for being cruel. Just for your sister's heart, I'll be cruel to that boy. I was forced, too. But for the sake of his surname Shen, I'm not going to kill him. It's just a small lesson to burn down his dilapidated factory. Hum, I dare to make Xiangjun's idea for something like a dog. "

Half an hour later, a black Mercedes Benz business car slowly drove out of the Shen villa.

Inside the car, several bodyguards, including Zhenjie, sat in the front and rear of the car, while song Yinqiao and her daughter sat in the middle.

Since we are going for an outing, we have to wear smart clothes.

Song Yinqiao is dressed in black sportswear, tennis shoes with white background and black face, wearing a black baseball cap, big sunglasses, Bluetooth headset in her left ear and lipstick. She looks young and beautiful. She is no different from the city beauty of 30.

She was black, but Lin Xiangjun was white.

She didn't put on any make-up. She had a plain face. Her face was like a peeled egg, which could be broken by blowing.

Looking at her daughter, song Yinqiao thought of a sentence: "youth, no ugly girl."

But how many girls can compare with their daughters?

"Mom, you are embarrassed to see it."

Lin Xiangjun pretended to be angry, tooted his little mouth, then asked with a smile: "Mom, when you were young, you must be very beautiful, right?"

"That's right. In those days, mom, I was known as a flower in the Castle Peak. "

Song Yinqiao raised her head, just showed off, but she was ashamed and angry: "go, don't take your mother to set off your reputation as a big star."

"Do I have one?"

Lin Xiangjun's eyes were wide and his face was full of stupidity.

"Smelly girl."

Song Yinqiao raised her hand, nodded her index finger in the middle of her daughter's eyebrow, and said softly, "Xiangjun, if you really don't like the boy in the Ye family, tell mom. Don't think about what benefits are not. What's more, it's not allowed to see him as a condition for his mother to let Shen Yue go. My daughter, song Yinqiao, must live happily. "

"Ma"

Deeply feeling song Yinqiao's maternal love from the bottom of her heart, Lin Xiangjun's eyes were red. He wanted to say something, but he slowly fell in her arms.