Special troubles of rebirth

Lao Qiao's question goes to the core: What will you give me in exchange?

Wang Yu was silent for a moment, then looked up at Lao Qiao: "First, if your iPhone 4 enters the Chinese and Southeast Asian markets, my shape patent will be released to you."

"No, no, no, this is not unique to you. When the first generation of Guoke enters the European and American markets, you also need to release my patents to you!"

"But if you prevent me from entering, how can you talk about liberalizing patents?"

Wang Yu smiled like a little fox: "I can temporarily avoid entering the European and American markets, but can your iPhone 4 not enter the Chinese and Southeast Asian markets?"

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Lao Qiao hesitated for a moment. There was nothing wrong with Wang Yu's words.

"anything else?"

Reluctant, Old Qiao took a sip of water and became more and more interested in the young man in front of him.

"Production capacity!"

Wang Yu softly uttered this word in his mouth.

The cigar bar became quiet for a while, and Old Qiao fell into deep thought, and his brows became more and more frowned.

"Smartphones are the development trend of mobile phones, which means that more and more production lines will pop up in China."

"Then it depends on the sales limit of the Guoke I generation!"

Wang Yu flicked the ashes of his cigar: "Maybe 2000 million units a year, maybe 3000 million units a year. Anyway, before I can digest them all, most of the production capacity will be in my hands first." Qiao Gang leader, you are right. With China’s industrial production capacity, it can definitely achieve an annual output of million, million, or even more. But what about time? Can you afford your iPhone?"

"Hahaha"

Lao Qiao looked at Wang Yu for a while and suddenly laughed: "Even if there is no China, I still have Southeast Asia, India, and America."

"Gang Leader Qiao, don't be ridiculous. You and I both know very well that there are still so many high-quality industrial workers on earth today."

Wang Yu said disdainfully: "Southeast Asia? India? South America? Can you build a production line that meets your needs? Besides, even if it is built, you are not afraid that the quality of the iPhones made by the workers there will be extremely poor, thus destroying you. s brand?"

After finishing this sentence, Wang Yu paused and added: "And you are a person who pursues perfection. How could you allow such inferior accessories to be used on iPhone, and how could you allow rough assembly processes to ruin you?" Your hard work?"

The cigar bar fell silent again.

Old Qiao, who had been thinking hard for a long time, looked at Wang Yu again: "Mr. Wang, you have convinced me. But how many production lines can you give me that are as good as the ones that produce your Guoke I smartphone?"

"In the southwest, by the end of this year at the latest, I will have 6-8 more production lines. In addition, my partners will also expand 6-8 more production lines before the end of the year. The daily production capacity of such production lines will remain at It’s about 1600 units, I can give you half of it!”

"No, no, no, Mr. King, this is just an increase. You now have at least more than ten production lines!"

Lao Qiao was also smart and started bargaining with Wang Yu: "Give me at least 12!"

Wang Yu gritted his teeth and said: "Ten at most. But I can help you find one or two more!"

At this moment, Wang Yu thought of Zhou Wuyang. He had a production line that was considered abandoned to him. Now he was using it in exchange. Zhou Wuyang would have to thank him later.

"With these production lines as buffers, I believe production capacity will no longer be a bottleneck problem!"

Wang Yu smiled: "And my subsidiary iFlytek Electronics is well prepared for the advent of the smartphone era. It plans to establish centralized production bases in eastern Guangdong, the Central Plains, the Yangtze River Delta, southwest and other places, with each location equipped with at least The kind with twenty production lines!”

"Mr. Wang, I have to envy you for having such a sufficient supply of cheap labor, and they are all people with a certain level of education."

Lao Qiao stood up and took the initiative to extend his hand to Wang Yu: "Welcome Guoke I generation to enter the American market!"

Wang Yu also stretched out his hand and shook Lao Qiao's hand: "It should be the low-end market in the United States. The sales price of the low-end version of my Guoke I generation in the United States should be 458 yuan, and the high-end version is 499 yuan!"

"Hahaha"

When the two hands were held together, Wang Yu had only one thought in his mind.

"When I make breakthroughs in chips, system software, and LCD panels, I will have to go to the high-end market to gain fame!"

The two people, who had their own thoughts, then talked about Lao Qiao's Pixar animation.

"This year my animation company has an animation production that tells the story of a monkey. I hope to get technical help from Pixar Animation!"

Wang Yu had already put out his cigar and changed his position from the bar counter to the opposite side of Lao Qiao.

"At the same time, I hope to send a group of people over to learn!"

"No problem, I'll tell the studio tomorrow!"

Lao Qiao said with a smile: "I have a certain understanding of the story of a monkey in the East. Is this monkey the Monkey King who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace?"

Wang Yu gave Lao Qiao a thumbs up: "Yes, that monkey is familiar to us Chinese people."

"Oh, I love this monkey fighting for freedom!"

"Well, that's a monkey that resists hegemony and has a spirit of resistance!"

Lao Qiao thought Wang Yu was complimenting him, but he didn't realize that what Wang Yu said to him didn't actually mean the same thing.

After chatting until early nine o'clock, Lao Qiao said goodbye, and the two finally ended their conversation tonight.

Wang Yu escorted Gang Leader Qiao to the elevator. Before entering the elevator, Lao Qiao stopped and asked Wang Yu a question.

"Mr. King, do you know Tibetan Tantra?"

"I probably know a little bit."

Wang Yu nodded: "Don't forget that I am an Oriental!"

“What do you think of Nepal?”

"It's quite mysterious. I've never been there. I'll go for a walk when I get the chance!"

While replying to Lao Qiao, Wang Yu was surprised. It turned out that Lao Qiao had already had this idea.

Calculated according to the time of his previous life, Lao Qiao failed to survive until 2012, and now it is May 2009, which means that his life has entered the countdown stage.

Lao Qiao himself should know it well, so he desperately squeezed out the last bit of his own light, almost demanding the perfection of iPhone 4, maybe just to leave a perfect work to the world.

After seeing off Gang Leader Qiao, Wang Yu returned to the cigar bar with a heavy heart and smoked a cigar alone inside.

I don't know when a pair of hands appeared on his shoulders. Just by looking at his fingers, he could tell that Qin Shiyu was behind him.

"Boss, it's almost eleven o'clock!"

"Um"

Wang Yu responded: "I'll be alone for a while, think about something, finish smoking this cigarette and leave!"

Qin Shiyu turned to sit opposite Wang Yu: "Boss, actually it's good for you to smoke cigars, and it will do less harm to the body."

Wang Yu raised his head and looked at Qin Shiyu quietly.

After a while, Qin Shiyu lowered her head when Wang Yu saw her: "I don't mean to care about you."

"I'll ask the board of directors to help me stock the cigar bar later!"

Wang Yu sighed: "The person I am talking to today is the tyrant king of Apple. He is a genius who smoked and drank when he was young. He has everything. Now he has pancreatic cancer and has become a vegetarian. His life is almost gone."