Rebirth of Fortune Soars

Pack nervously, get in the car, and go to the airport.

Yes, this time, in order to transport this production line back to China as soon as possible, Qin Feng directly paid a large price and rented a special plane dedicated to transporting goods.

A300-600F, this is a specialized civil cargo aircraft. It can load 50 tons, and can transport 21 pallets and 23 containers at one time.

This freighter will return home, I'm afraid it will take two to three months. This plane arrived in just two days. Moreover, its load capacity can basically meet the load capacity of this production line.

"Mr. Qin, what about the others? No? Now our production line? Are there other things?" Jerry Rogers asked curiously.

Now that the company is sold, it has no debts and a balance of tens of millions of dollars. In this era, he is already a rich man.

"The others are behind. There is only this production line, I can barely take a fancy to it." Qin Feng shrugged.

This production line is the next generation production line of Cyrix. They have already developed it, but the problem is that it takes a lot of money to put the production line into production.

In an era when orders are almost zero, and when Intel's Pentium series is fully suppressed, it is difficult for Cyrix to spend a lot of money to invest in new production lines.

Once the production line is down, what if there is no order? The money invested in this is not a little bit, but calculated in billions of dollars.

How much is the company worth! You spend hundreds of millions of dollars to smash it in, and you lose money in the end. Then it's really worthless.

"The others are already behind, so what are you going to do!" Qin Feng curled his lips, "Do you continue to be beaten by Intel?" Qin Feng asked back.

Jerry Rogers smiled awkwardly. They are indeed being beaten by Intel all the way. And not a year or two, but since the birth of Cyrix, Intel began to slam it. This blink of an eye has been 10 years.

In other words, their company has been slammed by Intel for ten years. Their living environment in the past ten years has been extremely harsh. It is completely relying on ultra-cheap prices to compete with Intel.

After all, if Intel sells the same chip for $100, Cyrix will not exceed $50. Even thirty or forty dollars.

"What about the employees?" Jerry Rogers asked, "Now they are all your employees!"

These employees, according to the agreement, all severance payments and the like are paid by shareholders such as Jerry Rogers. It has nothing to do with Qin Feng. This is also the reason why it was bought for $200 million.

Of course, there are not many employees now. The severance pay adds up, and it's not much. Therefore, Jerry Rogers readily agreed.

"I will ask them for their personal opinions and are willing to go to China for development, then I will go back with a high salary. Otherwise, follow them." Qin Feng said.

As long as there are drawings, technical production lines, and related patent rights. Qin Feng didn't value the rest.

That’s what I bought for 200 million US dollars. The rest can be better, but it doesn't matter.

Afterwards, Qin Feng consulted. However, the result did not exceed Qin Feng's expectation. None of these people was willing to go to China for development.

They are all willing to get a severance pay before going to find a job.

After all, today's China, in their eyes, it is a remote country. Even many people, if they hadn't seen Qin Feng and Lei Jun, might have thought that the Huaxia people still had long braids and wore that weird clothes (official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty), and their faces were yellow and thin.

"Let's go! We can go back to our country too!" Qin Feng didn't want to stay too much for a moment, for fear of extra-junctures.

Subsequently, the 0.18 micron production line was installed on an A300-600F freighter, and Qin Feng and Lei Jun took the latest flight to the Magic City.

Soon after the two boarded the plane, the U.S. Department of Commerce finally learned the news and a staff member rushed over.

"You sold the company?" the staff asked Jerry Rogers.

"Even if you are from the Ministry of Commerce, this is our company's decision, and it has nothing to do with you!" Jerry Rogers snorted coldly.

"But do you know that your buyer is from Huaxia!" the staff of the Ministry of Commerce said coldly, "You are selling important secrets to Huaxia."

Jerry Rogers pouted.

"I don't know if he is from Huaxia, I only know that he got the US green card. According to the US Constitution, there is nothing wrong with me selling to him! Okay, don't bother me!" Jerry Rogers pushed aside a few. A staff member of the Ministry of Commerce left.

joke! He doesn't sell Qin Feng, to whom? For 200 million U.S. dollars, looking at the entire United States, no company will ask for it. After all, a product of the backward era, a product that is destined to be eliminated, I am afraid that only Huaxia people will buy it. If you want to give it to an American for nothing, and let him spend money to run it, he will not do it.

After that, the U.S. Department of Commerce immediately inquired about the information of the freighter after learning the information, and wanted to stop it. However, after finally learning about the air cargo it was taking, and having flown out of the US airspace, he had no choice but to give up.

Finally, the US Department of Commerce did not continue to investigate this matter. After all, Cyrix is ​​really behind, even if it is acquired by China Asset Management ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it is useless. Companies that have been beaten by Intel. If you buy it, it doesn't make any practical sense.

Of course, Qin Feng's name is on the key watch list of the US Department of Commerce.

Naturally, Qin Feng didn't know all of this. Of course people, even if Qin Feng knew it, it didn't matter.

After 16 hours by plane, Qin Feng and Lei Jun arrived at Magic City.

At this moment, the cargo plane has arrived at the airport.

Opening the warehouse, Qin Feng and Lei Jun were surprised when they saw the 0.18 micron production line intact.

"First send this batch of goods to the temporarily rented warehouse. Then you can build the factory building!" Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Yeah, we finally have our CPU production line too!" Lei Jun was also full of joy and excitement.

The CPU production line, before this, was completely absent. In China, there is no such production line. Now, there is. Own CPU!

Although the performance will be much worse, at least there is. This is much simpler than starting from nothing and catching up.

Anything, from 0 to 1, is always the hardest. From 1 to 100, although it may seem difficult, it is an incremental process.

This is much simpler.

"Now, we can hold a press conference!" Qin Feng said with a smile.

Afterwards, Qin Feng and Lei Jun held a press conference in the magic city.

"Dear friends from the press, here, we have to announce one thing solemnly, that is, our company has officially purchased the Cyrix chip company in the United States at a price of 200 million US dollars. From this moment on, we have completely bid farewell to the country without our own. The history of CPU. Our company has filled the IT gap of China.” Lei Jun announced impassionedly.

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