Reborn Millennial Gamer

Chapter 435 Hit the South Wall

Three Body and Sany Heavy Industry, the two sides refused to give in to each other, and they broke up after a quarrel. When Liang Gensheng left in a stomach full of anger, Xu Xin picked up the mobile phone that had been on the phone all the time.

"Want to see me? Not yet."

Lu Fei sat in the logic base camp, surrounded by Sun Hongjun, Bai Yongxiang, Huang Zhang and others, all silent.

"Indeed, they probably won't understand until they hit the south wall."

Xu Xin understood, "Shareholders have been trapped for three years and have lost money for three years. It is rare to get compensation through share reform. No matter how generous the first plan is, they will feel that the profit is not enough. This is human nature."

"Sister Xin, just wait, wait for them to find us again."

Lu Fei hung up the phone with a smile, and stared intently at the mobile phone in his palm, which looked like a red and white logic X resembling a Nokia 5300.

He said: "Go ahead and talk about the design and configuration."

"The screen is equipped with a 2.0-inch 26-color TFT screen, a 130 million-pixel camera, and a lithium-ion battery with a capacity of 860 mAh..."

Bai Yongxiang reported in detail.

Lu Fei followed up and asked: "860? How long can this battery last for standby time, how long does it take to listen to music, how long does it take to talk, and how long does it take to fully charge at one time?"

"The ideal standby time can be up to 120 hours. Of course, the actual number will be smaller than this number. If you use it for 1 hour of calls and 2 to 3 hours of music playback, it can last for 2 days. It is absolutely no problem."

Bai Yongxiang is quite confident: "Even if the operation is frequent, it can provide power support for about a day."

"Bang bang bang~"

Lu Fei took the sample machine and lightly smashed it on the table to test the hardness. After passing the ultra-long standby time, the drop resistance is also quite good.

"How about the signal and communication quality?"

"I dare not say that it is on the same level as Nokia, but it is at least a level line, because we use the same partner chips as Nokia, Texas Instruments' OMAP series chips."

Bai Yongxiang bluntly said that Intel, the initial partner, was eliminated. In the 2G era, Texas Instruments accounted for more than 60% of the market share of mobile phone processors.

"We have also designed another solution, using Freescale's MXC300-30 as the core. This chip is cheaper, but effective enough to support most of the GSM mobile phones on the market."

Huang Zhang added: "Mr. Lu, do you want to have a medium cup, a large cup, and a super large cup like logic and fantasy, and distribute it to the low-configuration version of logicX?"

"No, let's stop with logicX for feature phones. We will soon reach the 3G era, and there will be 4G, 5G, and 6G in the future. Smartphones are the future."

Lu Fei turned to ask about the progress of the lphone. When he learned that there were established companies such as Infineon and Intel in the baseband chip solution, only Qualcomm was missing.

"Mr. Lu, do you want to add Qualcomm chips to the test?"

Bai Yongxiang and Huang Zhang looked at each other, puzzled.

Lu Fei raised his eyebrows and realized that he had made a mistake.

The current Qualcomm has just released the first independent CPU architecture "Scorpion", and the baseband chip does not even have a ghost image, let alone the "Snapdragon" series of all domestic brands in later generations.

"That's right, don't forget about CDMA, which shines in 3G. The patents are mainly concentrated in the hands of Qualcomm, and it can't be circumvented."

"We understand, Mr. Lu."

Seeing that Huang Zhang and Zhang finished their report, Sun Hongjun jumped at the gap and handed over the list of guests for the opening ceremony of Fuxin Fab. From the chairman Lin Jiaqing to the leaders at the provincial and municipal levels, they all included, and the lineup was luxurious.

"As for the foreign guests, Atsutoshi Nishida, who has been confirmed to be the next president of Toshiba, will come. Mr. Lu, what do you need to change?"

"Hey, where's Samsung?"

Lu Fei glanced at the densely packed names.

Sun Hongjun was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help being confused.

Lu Fei said solemnly: "Don't forget that Logic has agreed with Samsung on the cooperation of the second fab. It is just to take this opportunity to communicate before the formal negotiation."

"Thank you Mr. Lu, I'll do it right away."

Sun Hongjun admired it sincerely and echoed it repeatedly.

"It's best to invite our old friend, Ms. Li Fuzhen."

Lu Fei has mixed emotions. Since they broke up at the end of September last year, they have really cut off their children's relationship. Apart from talking about Line's business, they are talking about Line's plans.

I don't know how she is doing in Bangzi...

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In the afternoon, the bright sunlight shines through the window and shines directly on the antique wooden table, making the tea soup as clear as amber.

Liang Gensheng and Xiang Wenbo suppressed their unhappiness for the time being, and turned to the largest individual shareholder in Sany Heavy Industry's tradable shares with smiling faces. They saw Zhou Meisen seriously reviewing the share reform plan, still offering 10 shares of 3 yuan in cash for every 8 shares.

He frowned tightly: "Director Liang, this consideration is too low? It's completely lower than I expected."

"Really low?"

Liang Gensheng was very surprised. The largest institutional investor said it was too low, and now the largest individual shareholder also said it was too low, so he had to re-examine.

The two groups disagreed, and the shareholding reform plan would not pass 100% at the next shareholder meeting.

"Then how about 10 shares for every 3.1 shares?"

Xiang Wenbo got a hint from his eyes and asked tentatively.

"It's low." Zhou Meisen shook his head and refused.

"What about 3.2 shares?"

Xiang Wenbo swears that among the first batch of four share reform companies, there will never be one more generous than Sany Heavy Industry.

Zhou Meisen took a sip of tea, "It's still low."

Xiang Wenbo persuaded earnestly: "3.2 shares are not low. I hope that Writer Zhou can focus on the overall situation and solve the significance of the share split. You must also understand that if Sany Heavy Industry is successful, you will also have a share of the credit. .”

"Of course I will do it for the overall situation, but I can't just do it for the overall situation, right? I love our country, but who loves our stockholders!"

Zhou Meisen turned over the old account and said that for a long time, the shareholders of tradable shares have made historical contributions and sacrifices to solve the difficulties of state-owned enterprises. Once they killed the chicken to get the eggs, is there a second time?
"Writer Zhou, we are not killing the chicken and picking the egg."

As soon as Liang Gensheng finished speaking, the two sides turned from discussions to arguments on the issue of historical compensation, and then intensified into quarrels. They refused to give in to each other, and neither was willing to give in another step.

"Hmph, how much does Writer Zhou think is appropriate?"

Liang Gensheng's face became more and more gloomy.

"3.7 shares!"

Zhou Meisen's words were astonishing, and the two people in front of him were startled.

What the hell, Sansody, which has more shares than you, only needs 3.5 shares. How dare you open your mouth and ask for more?
The corner of Liang Gensheng's mouth twitched lightly. He wanted to discuss it kindly as a friend, but what he got in exchange was "blackmail". He simply stopped pretending and had a showdown——

"Writer Zhou, there is such a big pig with a group of little pigs. There is a bucket of pig food hanging on the wall. If the big pig doesn't push down the pig food, the little pigs won't be able to eat at all. Now, the big pig will eat the pig food." When the food is down, a group of piglets start to argue and ask for more, do you think this is too much?"

"Chairman Liang wants to say that we shareholders of tradable shares are greedy like pigs? This is an insult to your personality and a personal attack. Please take back these words immediately!"

Zhou Meisen blushed and stood up abruptly.

Xiang Wenbo said: "Writer Zhou, you have misunderstood. What our Director Liang means is that the shareholding reform cannot keep going forward and back at the same time. That way the big pigs will be boring and the little pigs won't be able to eat. We must find a win-win situation." plan."

"Then look for it slowly, but if it's still like this plan, I will vote against all the 70.25 outstanding shares I hold without hesitation!"

Zhou Meisen didn't even look back, he returned home in a rage, slammed the door, locked himself in the study, and paced back and forth.

The more you think about it for a while, the more you lose, and the more you take a step back, the more you think about it, the more angry you become!
Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he sat in front of the computer and tapped on the keyboard. An article appeared in the blink of an eye from the blank txt file, with a striking and bold title——

"I'm Angry - An Open Letter to Small and Medium Circulation Shareholders in the Country".

(End of this chapter)