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On December 2002, 12, Huaguo New Energy Automobile Super Factory announced that its electric bus officially entered the mass production stage.

On the next day, Hangzhou Transportation Corporation and Ningshi Transportation Corporation successively issued large orders for 2000 buses to the super factory. Don’t look at the number of 21 compared with the volume of tens of thousands of buses in a city in later generations. , but now it is the beginning of the [-]st century, and [-] buses already account for nearly one-third of the volume of the two major economic cities in Nanjiang Province, Hangzhou and Ningshi. This shows the official support of Huaguo for the super factory.

"Mr. Lin, does the launch of electric buses mean that the world's automobiles have entered the stage of clean energy?"

"Mr. Lin, do you think your company's products will change the pattern of the world's auto industry?"

"Mr. Lin, does Roque have any plans to develop a private car production line?" Roque is the name Lin's father chose for the new car company. Originally, he wanted to call it rich and lucky, but was rejected by Lin's mother. Ke, the transliteration of the English word lucky, has a western style that satisfies Lin's father's wish for a good omen.

"Rock Automobile is a product that shoulders the mission of the times. We will continue to work hard and continue to work hard." Father Lin straightened his back, what is the trend of the times, he is like this!

Since becoming the general manager of Rock Company, Lin's father has completed the transformation from being proud to inflated and inflated again. Today's father Lin said "the country, the people, the mission of the times, and the pattern of the world", which made his old Friends can't help but look sideways.It is also because of this that a wave of transformation of coal bosses has been set off, which is an unexpected surprise.

"As for the private car plan, there must be one. We look forward to changing the world's car pattern." Look, this level of speaking.

Getting rid of the crowd of the media, Father Lin stepped into the house with a smile.

"Look at those reporters, they are like flies that smell the smell, and they can't escape even if they want to." Father Lin said so, but there was a smile on his face, and there was no look of impatience.

Mother Lin rolled her eyes at him, "Virtue."

"One by one, come back tomorrow, and the phone is mysterious, saying that there is something to tell us, and you also persuade him, when he will come back, he can't always fly domestically and abroad."

Lin's mother persuaded Lin Yi to return to China more than once, but the child's wings became stiff when he grew up, and he always reasoned that it was not yet time, so he had to pick a time to go home?What logic.

Lin's mother was talking here, and on the other side, Lin Yi had already arrived in Huajing, the capital of Huaguo, at 07:30 in the morning.

Yanjing University

Lin Yiben arrived at six o'clock in the evening, but the phased goals of the project were achieved earlier, so he decided to change his booking to a flight that arrived in the morning.

After arriving in Huajing, he hurriedly took a shower in the hotel, changed into clean clothes, and without meeting anyone, Lin Yi came to Yenching University.

After stepping into the ancient school gate, Lin Yi's expression was in a trance for a moment. The paths of the past life and the present life seemed to overlap for a moment, and then separated suddenly.

Lin Yi subconsciously walked towards the School of Materials, but turned around halfway to the School of Physics.

"Zhuangcheng, the third quarter in the morning, teaching one 407." Lin Yi quickly found the information he wanted to know from the course schedule outside the physics building.

He looked at the watch on his wrist, there was still about half an hour left.

On the other side, when Zhuang Cheng had sorted out the lesson preparation materials and was about to go out, he was suddenly stopped by someone.

The person who called Zhuangcheng was Chen Zhao, assistant to the president of Yenching University, a practical man in his early forties, responsible for the school's external relations and maintenance of alumni relations.

"Teacher Chen? Is there something wrong?" Zhuang Cheng, as a traditional academic, rarely contacted Assistant Chen.

"Professor Zhuang is out on business?" Chen Zhao walked up with a smile, "Professor Zhuang looks a little haggard, and he has stayed up late again. You are doing research, but you can't take care of your body. Although you You are young and energetic, but you can't overdraw, or you will suffer when you get older."

Chen Zhao has such a familiar taste, but it is not annoying. This is the foundation of social interaction.

Zhuang Cheng smiled politely. The teaching tasks assigned to him by Yenching University were not heavy, and he only attended one class a month, but every time he came out of the laboratory where the working environment was upside down day and night, and devoted himself to teaching work, he felt a sense of indifference. To feel "jet-lagged".

"I'm going to teach a class later."

Chen Zhao was taken aback, and patted himself on the forehead in random annoyance, "My fault, my fault, I forgot to read your schedule before coming."

"Old Xu, let's go and listen to Professor Zhuang's class together. Professor Zhuang's achievements in physics are also well-known in the world. He is a representative of the young and strong school of physics in our country. You usually don't listen to it." Chen Zhao turned his head and said to a middle-aged man who was about his age.

"Then I have to listen carefully. It's been a long time since I went to teach a class. I still miss it." The middle-aged man was wearing a neat suit, short hair, a slightly fatter figure, and a gentle face with a little majesty. It is a character who is used to the role of the superior.

Zhuang Cheng had discovered the existence of this person just now, but with his personality, he would not take the initiative to say hello if others did not speak, but this person seemed familiar.

"Professor Zhuang, this is Lao Xu, Xu Hou, the founder of Zhengming Computer, and also our alumni. If you don't mind, let's go to your class together." Chen Zhao said with a smile.

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhuang Cheng's eyes, then he nodded and said, "Of course, it's my honor."

In the [-]th century, the computer industry in Huaguo flourished, and countless computer companies sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Because of computer production technology, the first thing to rise in China is to assemble computers, buy foreign hosts for assembled computers, and splicing them with domestic display screens to form a complete usable computer. At this stage, Chinese people rarely have the concept of computer brands. Users who pursue performance are even more proud of using assembled computers.

At this time, Zhengming Computer yelled the slogan "Make Huaguo people's own computer, build Huaguo people's own computer brand", which greatly enhanced the brand nationality of Zhengming Computer.

With the name of a national brand, Zhengming Computer has a faint trend of becoming the leader in the computer industry in China in recent years, and it is such a thriving entrepreneur, and Chen Zhao, the assistant to the president of Yanda who is responsible for maintaining alumni relations Appeared at the door of Zhuangcheng's office together, saying that there was no purpose, maybe even they themselves didn't believe it.

Zhuangcheng's office is 15 minutes away from the first floor of the teaching floor. Chen Zhao thought, after Zhuangcheng finished class, the three of them would find a place with a good environment to sit down and talk about things.

However, Zhuang Cheng obviously didn't play his cards according to common sense. He took the lead and said, "The two of you came to find me on purpose. Is there something wrong?"

Chen Zhao and Xu Hou looked at each other, and Chen Zhao smiled wryly. As the assistant to the principal of Yanda University, he has dealt with this group of scientific researchers a lot, but even so, he is still not used to this straightforward way of communication.

"Ahem, it's like this, Professor Zhuang..." Chen Zhao was embarrassed for a moment, and just about to speak, Xu Hou patted him on the shoulder, "Old Chen, let me talk about my affairs, Professor Zhuang, I heard that you I have a good relationship with Mr. Lin Yilin, I wonder if I can introduce him to you."

Xu Hou went to the doctor in a hurry. It is clear that the computer has reached the point of life and death. Before he came to see Zhuangcheng, he had been running for more than two months, but the results were not satisfactory.

The cause of this incident also comes down to the slogan, to be the computer of the Huaguo people, to create the computer brand of the Huaguo people.

At the beginning of the 21st century, it was a period of vigorous development of the computer market. Imported parts were assembled and then sold on OEM is the mainstream of the current computer market, which led to an unimaginably low entry threshold for the computer market.

As long as you have channels to import parts, understand computer structure and assemble, then you can set up a computer company.At this time, the Huaguo computer market was mixed with dragons and fish, and it was good luck for ordinary users not to be slaughtered.

In this market situation, the biggest beneficiaries are not these OEM computer sellers, but upstream suppliers.The prices of European and American products are high, the transportation costs are expensive, and the cost investment is too large. Most sellers cannot afford it. Therefore, South Island products have become the choice of most sellers in the Huaguo computer market.

It is not a good sign for South Island companies that Zhengming Computer has developed its own technology.Therefore, after Zhengming Computer's R&D Department achieved initial results, it was followed by the banning of the upstream industry chain of the industry.

The research and development of the CPU has only achieved preliminary results, and it is still far away from becoming a complete product that can enter the market. However, the supply of the product CPU on hand was unilaterally cut off by Nandao Company. Without supply, it cannot be put into sale, and there will be no income.

Not only that, but he also faced the liability for breach of contract and compensation for the inability to complete the order. One after another, Xu Hou's hair turned gray within two months.

The most recent order was for [-] government office computers two weeks later. This order was taken for the sake of his father-in-law.

Xu Hou’s narrative was full of bitterness, “Three thousand in two weeks, European and American companies also contacted, small companies couldn’t produce, and big companies refused to change their production plans for us. I have already collected in the market. CPU, but it is too difficult to collect 3000 CPUs of the same model, and I don’t think about the cost now, they have to scrape a layer of flesh and blood from Zhengming’s body.”

"I'm really at a loss. Mr. Lin Yi is a shareholder of Monte, and Monte is an upstream technology processing company that all chip companies can't avoid, so can I trouble Professor Zhuang to introduce you." Xu Hou said, solemnly to Zhuang Cheng bowed.

Now is the time for students to rush to class, and there are people coming and going on the campus. Many people saw this scene and cast curious eyes.

Zhuang Cheng was stunned, and immediately turned sideways to avoid Shuran, "You don't want to do this."

Xu Hou is not a person who will take advantage of the situation to suppress people, he just wants to express his urgency and solemnity to Zhuang Cheng.

"I'll introduce you, but I can't guarantee that it will work out."

Zhuang Cheng vaguely knew that Lin Yi had a wide presence in the United States in the past few years, and his influence in the high-tech field was also rising steadily, but he seldom asked Lin Yi about things outside of his professional field, and he didn't want to cause him trouble.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Xu Hou thanked twice, finally showing a trace of excitement and gratitude on his face.

Even though he himself felt that there was little hope, it was better than despair now, wasn't it?

Lin Yi chose to sit in the last row of the classroom. He remembered that the first time he met Zhuang Cheng in his life was also in the classroom, and he also listened to his class. Great memories to be missed.

Lin Yi was thinking about the past, when suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear, "Brother, can you sit in for a while?"

It was a man who looked like a college student winking at him.

Lin Yi took a look at this man. He looked energetic, with a cropped cut, jeans and a green round-neck T-shirt, typical student attire.

There are still five or six minutes before class starts, and the students in the front row of the classroom are sparse and not full. Lin Yi chuckled and moved a few seats in understandingly.

"Thanks, brother." The man thanked.

Not long after, many people entered the classroom one after another, and the first few rows were quickly filled up. However, to Lin Yi's surprise, students were excluded from the first few rows of the classroom, and there were still many people who looked like people from the society. .

"Student, you are not from Yanda. Let me tell you, if you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination of Professor Zhuang, you should sit in the front row and brush your face. Professor Zhuang is the most soft-hearted. Your face is familiar. You can do it during the interview." Extra points."

It was the classmate who had just talked to Lin Yi. After he sat down next to Lin Yi, he felt that he had to remind this "kind" classmate.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, "Those people in the front row are all for the postgraduate examination of Professor Zhuang?"

"Those who are young, those who look older, are doctoral students who want to take the exam of Professor Zhuang."

"Cough cough cough cough" Lin Yi almost choked on his own saliva.

"Professor Zhuang's status in the international physics community is unmatched by many old-school professors in China. Being his student, you will have access to the world's top scientific research resources. His laboratory is also the world's top laboratories such as Stanford and Berkeley. There are partnerships, and with this lab experience, you can get a well-paying job anywhere in the world."

"Also, Professor Zhuang is the leader of the young and middle-aged generation in the domestic physics field. The name of this leader is not just for talking. This means that the resources of the entire domestic physics field will gradually tilt towards him, so his students The number of places, no matter if it is a graduate student or a doctoral student, is a battle for the top."

This classmate is obviously a talkative person. He pointed to a man in a suit and leather shoes in the first row in front of him and said, "That person originally wanted to be a graduate student of Professor Zhuang, but he didn't pass the exam. Now he wants to fight for a doctoral place. , must attend every class taught by the professor.”

"Professor Zhuang, it's amazing." Lin Yi raised the corners of his mouth, looking at the people on the podium, his eyes seemed to glow.

"That is!"

While talking, the class bell rang, and Zhuang Cheng walked into the classroom following the bell.

The last time Lin Yi and Zhuang Cheng met was two months ago, when Zhuang Cheng went to New York to attend the International Physics Conference, Lin Yi flew over from San Francisco, and the two met in New York.

The relationship between the two has entered the stage of old husband and wife. Although they are separated in two places due to work reasons, and even the time of reunion and separation within a year can be divided in half, but this does not affect the tacit understanding and relationship between the two.

They are different from ordinary couples. They are men, and they are two big men who have made outstanding achievements in their respective fields. The traditional family and marriage life is not suitable for them. They can't wait to eat and drink during the project. For the two people in the laboratory, the distance from San Francisco to Yanjing is no different from the distance from the laboratory to home.

However, in recent years, Lin Yi has slowly begun to prepare for returning to China. He has consciously avoided exposure in front of the media and reduced contact with US officials. Many of his shares in sensitive areas are held by others. Or controlled by companies operating all over the world.

All project results are registered and publicized by the laboratory as the main body. Many research results, such as new chip materials and semiconductor materials that will be widely used in smartphones in the future, have been quietly registered as patents.

Not only that, Lin Yi learned from many predecessors in later generations and created an angel investment fund named after himself, which specializes in investing in emerging technology companies based on advanced patented technologies. Although this kind of company looks inconspicuous, it is almost Years later, you will find that many new products on the market cannot bypass their patents.

Lin Yi has woven a network, a network with dense tentacles involving various high-tech fields in the United States. This network is enough for Lin Yi to have a little influence on the international high-tech industry in the next 20 years.

For example, Zhengming's computer... He can really help.

Zhuang Cheng on the podium is solemn and charming. The sunlight passing through the transparent glass on the first floor of the teaching room seemed to cast a layer of light on him. Perhaps it was influenced by Lin Yi. Zhuang Cheng also paid great attention to the theory and the Combined with practice, each physics theory is followed by a detailed description of its application in real life.

Many ideas that have even involved the future scientific society and the upgrading of advanced technology products are amazing.

"Hey, it's a pity that I was just a little bit short of being admitted to physics. Fortunately, Yanda has a double-degree policy, and I will definitely take the postgraduate entrance examination of Professor Zhuang in the future."

"Nice idea."

"Hey, work hard together, work hard together. Maybe we will really become brothers in the future."

Fellow?Lin Yi looked at Zhuangcheng, then looked at the Yan University student beside him who was immersed in the fantasy of the future, and coughed dryly. The role-playing between teachers and students seems to be quite interesting.

At this time, a student in the front row turned his head slightly and glanced at the two of them out of the corner of his eye, and said, "A non-physics department, a student from another school, I don't know where the confidence comes from."

Lin Yi blinked his eyes, he, is this... being despised?

Jingle Bell--

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Zhuangcheng was surrounded by students. The students in the front row who had just started to mock Lin Yi and Lin Yi also rushed forward with their notebooks.

"Student, are you still leaving? By the way, I haven't asked your name yet. My name is Zhang Chao."

"I..." Lin Yi's eyes met Zhuang Cheng's in the air, and he touched his nose. He seemed to underestimate the wide field of vision on the podium, "My name is Lin Yi."

"This name is quite familiar. It's the same name as some famous person."

Lin Yi stood up, "Yes, this name is quite popular." He said as he walked towards Zhuangcheng.

"Sorry, I have something to do today, I will answer it next time."

Zhuang Cheng said apologetically to the people around him, and quickly walked out of the crowd towards Lin Yi.

"When did you come here? Why didn't you say hello to me in advance? Have you had breakfast? Did you just have some airport meals?"

Lin Yi took the book from Zhuang Cheng, "Eat it, eat it, really, I promise."

The two communicated as if there was no one else present, and then walked side by side to the door of the classroom, leaving a group of people looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Who is that person? A relative of Professor Zhuang?"

"It's not like..."

"Hey, Zhang Chao, didn't he sit next to you just now? What's his name?"

"What's his name?" Zhang Chao's brain, which had been pounded again and again with a stick, finally turned, "Lin Yi..."

"I'll go! He's Lin Yi! Can I still be admitted to Professor Zhuang's graduate school?!"