From black technology to super engineering

Ye Ming was sorting out the PPT of the press conference in the company office, and Tang Zhigao and Chen Xiaofang naturally couldn't be idle. In fact, compared to Ye Ming sitting "leisurely" in the office, their work is much more cumbersome.

Since there is no plan to raise funds in a short period of time, if the company wants to develop, it must rely on policies and relationships.

...

"Dean Tang, I don't dare to say anything else, as long as you don't brag, or if you can realize the bragging, then the resources saved will definitely be fine."

Inside the tea bag on the fifteenth floor of Liangdu Hotel, a middle-aged man smiled and nodded to Professor Tang.

There were six people in the box. Except for Professor Tang Zhigao and Yang Chaoxiong, among the other four were the person in charge of the investment department of the National Integrated Circuit Fund and the Provincial Science and Technology Commission.

"Then thank you, Director Chen." Professor Tang raised his teacup with a smile: "And Chu Liu."

"Principal Tang, you're being polite. Where is the money going?" The person in charge of the Big Fund was Liu Quanzhen, who was also an acquaintance with Tang Zhigao—as early as a few months ago, when Professor Tang Zhigao was running to the capital, They met through friendship. It's just that compared to a few months ago, what Jizhi Technology can produce this time is more dazzling and heavier.

Today Liu Quanzhen had already drunk to the point, but his mind was still very clear.

During the day, he visited Jizhi Technology, and at the same time communicated with the chip designer of Juchang who came to Jizhi, and also saw with his own eyes how the magical "GTRGD" material was born under the catalysis of the chip.

Frankly speaking, he was very excited at the end of the day.

As the person in charge of the investment direction of a large semiconductor fund, Liu Quanzhen has seen too many tricks to deceive people-many people know that the wafer factory in a certain place that was thundered and worth tens of billions of water tickets was in his Under the keen eyes, the National Semiconductor Fund was able not to go in and mix indiscriminately.

And it is from these constant thunderstorms that big funds have become cautious, and began to switch from supporting new companies and disruptors to accepting private placements and supporting existing companies.

In a sense, in the field of semiconductors, the direction of large funds has also become the direction of many investors-this is the most specific expression of national policy and will.

"Let's talk about the general environment. Now the country really needs companies that can be put on the table to wrestle with them." Liu Quanzhen took a sip of tea, and Yang Chaoxiong, who was next to him, saw the way he was holding the teacup, and judged that it should be mixed with water. He quickly got up and picked up the teapot.

"However, in the traditional field, to put it bluntly, it is difficult to see hope. In the area of ​​LCD panels and photovoltaics, there is a bloody road due to the amount of money - Director Chen is very clear, right?"

Director Chen smiled: "Our side started to focus on supporting LCD projects five years ago, and it is indeed a bit competitive."

"But if you don't lay down the stick, you can't play it as a card." Liu Quanzhen leaned on the back of the sofa, spread his hands and smiled, "How can we play without a card?"

Director Chen laughed. Pointing to Professor Tang: "Isn't this just a card?"

"Well, so I borrowed Director Chen's words." Liu Quanzhen looked at Tang Zhigao: "Professor Tang, as long as you don't lose the chain, you can achieve your bragging, and you really don't have to worry about money—and you are a monopoly business. , how could you be short of money?"

"But the country doesn't allow it to make money..." Professor Tang joked with a smile, "I really didn't expect to order us a medical material directly."

"Medical materials are easy to operate."

Everyone laughed heartily.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is because the higher-ups have also realized that hybrid chips will be a brand-new field dominated and led by China.

Calling it a card is a little bit reluctant now, and it is definitely not suitable to play it out.

Isn't the GTRGD material a kind of neural anastomosis material? Then it is a proper medical material, export it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it.

At that time, if the situation is not right, you can deal with it flexibly immediately.

"It's getting late, why don't we come here today?" Seeing Liu Quanzhen yawn, Director Chen looked at Tang Zhigao with a smile: "Dean Tang, it's up to you to see the press conference."

"No problem! Thank you leaders for taking the trouble."

...

Tang Zhigao sent everyone back to the guest room lobby and left with Yang Chaoxiong downstairs.

As he walked, he also took out his mobile phone.

When he walked to the door downstairs, a WeChat message came from his mobile phone.

The phone shows Chen Tingwei.

"By the way, I forgot to ask, when will my son have surgery?"

"Soon." Professor Tang replied with a smile: "Go to rest early, and tie it up for me the day after tomorrow."

"That is required."

Yang Chaoxiong on the side looked at the two chatting and was a little surprised: "Teacher, do you know Director Chen?"

"Brothers who used to bunk and bunk."

"...Wow... the teacher really has hands and eyes."

"Fart, the biggest official I know is at the department level."

Professor Tang patted Yang Chaoxiong on the shoulder: "Hurry up and take a taxi."

"Are you going home?"

"Going to school, I have to chat with Ye Ming."

...

When you are busy, time is fleeting.

October 6th at six thirty in the afternoon.

At the backstage of the press conference, Qi Yumo, Liu Hong, Shen Ruhai and others were sitting in front of the computer, nervously debugging the streaming programs of the major live broadcast platforms.

Due to special reasons, the press conference, which is a crowded event in China, is still a bit strict at present. Therefore, the science and technology museum was chosen for the press conference. Tickets are not sold to the public, and the invitation plan is adopted.

Among the people invited are media, bloggers, and big Vs in various fields of science and technology, as well as representatives from the semiconductor industry and the medical field.

Of course, it is also indispensable to invite the leaders of relevant departments in the province and city.

As for ordinary viewers, the only way to watch the press conference is through online live broadcast.

"Senior brother Liu, what should I do if the connection on YouTube is unstable?"

"You change a line, and change to the one directly connected to Shanghai."

"oh."

At this time, Shen Ruhai raised his head when he heard the words: "Wait, Ye Ming is speaking Chinese, right? What if the audience on YouTube and Twitter don't understand?"

Paint and Ink blinked: "There are instant translations."

"Instant translation?" Shen Ruhai was taken aback: "Simultaneous interpretation?"

"No, it's AI instant translation."

Shen Ruhai was startled again, he thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "Did the lines be translated first, and then subtitled?"

"Do you think Ye Ming can read lines? Of course not..." Qi Yumo shook his head with a smile, pointing to the topic: "AI translates in time."

"..."

As everyone reported that the streaming test was completed, Ye Ming also appeared in the background.

He just chatted briefly with everyone, then sat in the corner and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Paint and Mo put down the notebook and sat beside him.

"Nervous?"

"A little bit." Ye Ming smiled and nodded.

"Admit that you are nervous and don't be nervous." Qi Yumo comforted with a smile: "So many people in your academic meeting can talk freely, today is a small scene."

"Well, by the way, how hot is the live broadcast now?" Ye Ming took out his phone and looked at it, and plugged it in immediately after finding that the battery was only 80%.

"There are no statistics yet, but there must be hundreds of thousands." Qi and Mo patted the back of Ye Ming's hand lightly: "Relax, you are so powerful."

Ye Ming smiled and nodded.

As time passed slowly, Qu Jing raised the curtain.

Ye Ming turned around and picked up the phone, and when he saw that the battery had reached 90%, he let out a soft breath.

Then he put his hand in his trouser pocket and strode out the door.

//Fuck, let me tell you something, I really know about Ha Niujian and Cospin, isn't this common sense!

But when I wrote the previous chapters, for reasons I still don’t understand, I directly took Harvard as Oxford and didn’t mention it. Only today did I see someone else in this chapter: “Harvard is in the UK.”

I'm... really a little drunk, really thank you for being able to see here.

My current mood is similar to that of He Jiong calling Edison Chen as Eason Chan all the way...