After hearing what the old man said, Feng Yun just smiled faintly and answered casually: "Actually, it's nothing. I just recently got a complete integrated circuit production line. Although it is second-hand, the quality is not bad.

I just want to ask if you want it. If you don't like it, then I will set up an integrated circuit production workshop myself."

After hearing what Feng Yun said, Mr. Yang's mouth was a little surprised.

"What, Feng boy, you said you got a complete integrated circuit production line?" Mr. Yang said in disbelief.

"Second-hand, just a set of second-hand goods." Feng Yun waved his hand indifferently.

The old man stood beside Feng Yun in an instant. A pair of tiger claws unconsciously grasped Feng Yun's arm.

"Feng boy, are you serious? You didn't lie to me?"

Although Mr. Yang is not in the industry, he has also been involved in a lot of things in the industry in the past few years.

Therefore, he knows very well how important a complete integrated circuit production line is to the country.

With the development of modern science and technology, integrated circuits are becoming more and more important.

However, due to the embargo, it is impossible to sell this kind of thing to China in its entirety.

Therefore, this kind of thing is a good thing that cannot be bought with money.

Seeing the old man's excitement, Fengyun laughed in his heart.

He said jokingly: "Old man, calm down, it's just a second-hand production line, why are you so excited?"

Old man Yang looked at Fengyun with disdain.

"You kid, you really don't know how expensive firewood and rice are. This thing is much more expensive than the T80 main battle tank. If you want to talk about importance, this thing is not even less important than the nuclear submarine you got."

"By the way, where did you get this good thing from? Can you tell me about it? Of course, if it is confidential, just pretend that the old man didn't ask."

Obviously, Old Man Yang also knew that such things should not be asked casually, but he still couldn't suppress his curiosity.

After all, if there is one, there will be two. Since Fengyun can get the first set of this kind of thing, then maybe he can get the second and third sets in the future...

Fengyun had no intention of hiding it at all. He said bluntly: "This was obtained from the Japanese, that is, Toshiba.

They have had some problems with their product lines recently, so they are in urgent need of selling some things to make up for the lack of funds."

Hearing Fengyun's explanation, the old man looked at Fengyun meaningfully, and then said indifferently: "I heard that Warwick Company recently introduced a chip production line, and the peninsula and Southeast Asian countries have also begun to launch such low-end production lines. Does this matter have anything to do with you?"

The reason why Toshiba is willing to sell some of their technical reserves is largely because their high-end products are sanctioned by the Lighthouse Country, and their low-end products are besieged by these overseas companies.

As for those mid-range products, they have to face competition from other peers in Sakura, and they are really in a difficult situation now.

"Well," Fengyun smiled a little embarrassedly.

"It seems to have something to do with me?" Fengyun stretched out his little finger and compared it with the old man.

"I just talked with the Minister of Commerce of the Lighthouse Country. In addition, I went to the Peninsula Country to kill a gangster society. In addition, I reached a little agreement with the people of the Peninsula Li family..."

Fengyun picked out a few important points of what happened during this period and briefly told the old man, who was stunned.

"This, this is your little bit, I think, it's a little bit."

After speaking, the old man sighed, shook his head and said: "Hey, I'm old, I can't do it. The Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach."

Fengyun could hear that there was a sense of heroism in the old man's words.

Next, the old man seemed to recall the things he did when he was young.

"Back then, the old man was also in his prime, working at the Beiguang Company in Haojiang..."

Listening to the old man in front of him chattering about his past, Fengyun was not impatient, but listened attentively.

After talking for about ten minutes, the old man finally realized why he was talking and recalling the past.

"Hey, when people get old, they always like to recall some things from the past. Feng boy, don't dislike the old man's talkativeness."

"How could that be? You are still strong in your old age." Fengyun flattered.

For some reason, Fengyun and Mr. Yang talked,Although there were always some national affairs involved, Fengyun felt extremely happy.

Because, in front of this old man, he could completely tear off all his disguises and speak his mind without restraint.

The two talked for a while, and Fengyun said: "Grandpa, I haven't seen Brother Fan for a long time, how is he now?"

If an outsider mentioned his grandson like this, the old man would definitely praise him. After all, compared with his peers, his grandson Yang Fan is indeed much better.

However, the reference that the old man is facing now is Fengyun.

Although Yang Fan is doing very well among his peers, facing Fengyun, the monster, the old man just feels that the two are simply incomparable.

The two sides are not on the same dimension at all.

The old man waved his hand and said to Fengyun: "Alas, let's not talk about him."

Fengyun smiled and said: "Old man, Brother Fan has actually done a good job, you are asking too much."

Then, Fengyun smiled and said: "Old man, I thought about letting Huawei build a semiconductor production base at Brother Fan's place. At that time, we will have to rely on Brother Fang more in the local area. It's easier to get things done with someone in the court, so I came to find out your connections."

Fengyun said this, but the old man's heart was as clear as a mirror.

Building a semiconductor production base in Yang Fan's place is not asking Yang Fan to take care of others, it is clearly Fengyun giving Yang Fan a political achievement.

Otherwise, no matter where Fengyun builds this production base in the world, it must be very welcome in the local area.

"Xiaofeng, I thank you on behalf of Xiaofan."

"Old man, what are you talking about? It doesn't matter where we build it.

Even if it's for profit, I will definitely find a place with connections and acquaintances. I don't ask for much support, as long as they don't hinder me.

I know Brother Fan inside and out, so I feel relieved if I build it here..."

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