Rebirth in 1960, My Industrial Age

Chapter 307 Agree to the plan, hotel troubles (please subscribe)
After chatting in the office for a while, Bai Kang finally adopted Zhou Fengnian's opinion.

But his consent is useless because he has a superior above him and needs the superior's consent.

However, this method will indeed severely hit the Japanese's research and development spirit and will.

They worked extremely hard, day and night, to study the advantages of Chinese computers, and then studied further, imitating and transforming them into their own things.

Just when they were preparing to announce their success and show off their prowess, they wanted the whole world to accept their Feynig supercomputer.

As a result, at the height of their glory, China took out a third-generation Shenzhou machine with even more powerful computing power and said it could be sold to them.

If the performance difference is not big, even if the third-generation Shenzhou Son computer is twice as powerful as their Feiniao computer, Xiaorizi may be able to use the revitalization of local development to convince those institutions in Xiaorizi that need supercomputers to buy their Feiniao.

But according to what they announced, the third-generation Shenzhouzi computer has a computing speed more than fifty times faster than the Feiniao computer.

How can we convince them? We spend almost the same price to buy a useless computer which is more than 50 times cheaper, just to revive the local industry?

What a joke, why should they bear the consequences for the mistakes made by those bastards? Why can't we develop better supercomputers?
Zhou Fengnian could already imagine what their daily life would be like. It would certainly be possible to ask them to revitalize local development, but with such a huge gap, what's the point of revitalizing it?

Even if I support you for another ten years, I don't think you will be able to revive it.

In the opinion document recorded by Bai Kang, Zhou Fengnian strongly suggested selling the supercomputer to Xiao Rizi on this day, and it would be okay to bring more guards at that time.

As for diplomatic relations, Zhou Fengnian really didn't care much about them. Once they became strong, Xiao Shi would crawl over to lick their feet like a dog.

Zhou Fengnian felt that he would definitely see this scene in his lifetime.

"I see. Fengnian really has some ideas."

In the Foreign Trade Department, Bai Yongkang scratched his head in pain after reading Zhou Fengnian's opinions.

It is not impossible to carry out foreign trade normally. What they have to consider now is to get it before Xiao Ri's Feiniao supercomputer, otherwise after they buy it, they will sell fewer units.

However, Zhou Fengnian chose the most extreme option.

Another deputy leader of the Ministry of Foreign Trade shook his head and said: "Isn't this just provoking trouble? Commissioner Zhou, how can you be a bit nationalistic?"

Wang Yonghui did not say the word "extreme". It is a bit bad to say that his comrade is an extreme nationalist, although he does behave like one.

"Except that the only option is the day of advance, I think the day of advance is also good; regardless of whether it is a fuss or not, it does interrupt Xiao Ri's ability to independently develop."

Bai Yongkang said: "We don't need others to tell us about our relationship with Xiaorizi, we should be the ones who understand it best.

It may seem like a honeymoon, but we all have our own defenses, especially when it comes to purchasing technical equipment. If we are not careful, we will fall into the traps they set, so I think it is good to be able to interrupt our daily lives and have independent research and development capabilities, which is good for us.”

"Besides, our relationship with Xiao Ri Zi is not something that a few computer companies can influence. They don't have that much power yet."

He would definitely support Zhou Fengnian's decision, after all, the two families were relatives; and if Bai Yongkang did not push his nephew to the position before retiring, he would still have to rely on Zhou Fengnian in the future.

After hearing Bai Yongkang's words, everyone in the conference room nodded.

They also realized that these are just a few companies, not a small government, and they do not have the power to change the diplomatic relations between the two countries.

"In that case, I have no objection. As long as it's not too late, it's fine. We really need to get ahead of FeiNiao Computer."

Deputy Leader Wang said that it was Xiaorizi who started the provocation first.

What's wrong with building a supercomputer? Why do they have to show off by inviting their consul?

How did Xiao Rizi build a supercomputer? Didn’t they have any idea? We didn’t have any technical experience before, but a few years after we bought their supercomputer, they suddenly announced that they had successfully developed it.

They also say that the days when they were choked by supercomputers are over. What a shameless nation.

If they were that powerful, I wouldn't have asked to buy their supercomputer.

In this meeting, You Lijun was the only one who expressed dissenting opinions. However, almost everyone in the meeting room knew about his relationship with Zhou Fengnian and Bai Yongkang, so they ignored it.

In the end, they still followed Bai Yongkang's advice, finalized the export agreement, and then went to Xiaorizi to catch the exhibition and sales day of Xiaorizi's Feiniao supercomputer.

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"Student Xianyang, you did a good job. I'll write you a receipt and you can go to the Finance Department to get the money later."

After hearing this, Zhou Xianyang smiled and said, "Thank you, leader. As long as you are satisfied." After finishing all the work and getting the money, Zhou Xianyang went to the bank.

First, he distributed the wages and bonuses of all the classmates this month, and then took out several dozen dollars to prepare a dinner for everyone.

After that, Zhou Xianyang didn't have much money left and only deposited four hundred in the bank.

After deciding to give more money to his classmates, Zhou Xianyang's income became lower and lower, but he also gained more respect.

No one dared to challenge Mi En or the like, because Zhou Xianyang could replace them at any time; there were many people in the School of Computer Science who wanted to replace them, and building a website did not require so many people.

The reason Zhou Xianyang looked for so many people was because he wanted to help poor students. He has liked helping people around him since he was a child.

After returning to school, Zhou Xianyang called everyone together and said, "Students, I will first distribute this month's salary today, and then I will take you to celebrate as we agreed before."

There were still a few days left before the agreed salary payment date, but Zhou Xianyang didn't care about the early payment date. He just took out a bunch of big unity bonuses and distributed them one by one.

"Thank you, Xianyang."

"Thanks, Xianyang-san!"

"If you have any questions, just call us."

Every student who received the money had a huge smile on his face. They earned 85 yuan by just working on the website for a few days this month. Where can you find such a good thing?

Before, there were only two or three people who planned to follow Zhou Xianyang after graduation. Now, there are only two or three people who do not plan to follow Zhou Xianyang after graduation, and everyone else wants to continue working with Zhou Xianyang.

After handing out the money, Zhou Xianyang held up the remaining money and said, "Let's go to the small restaurant that my uncle just opened to eat. My uncle is still the chef."

When everyone heard this, they immediately swallowed their saliva and echoed: "Let's go, thanks to Xian Yang today, we can have a good meal again."

"Xian Yang is still righteous!"

A group of people walked towards Zhou Weitian’s second restaurant in a lively manner. The business of the first restaurant was already very stable, and Zhou Weitian also had his apprentices after he left.

His disciples all received the true teachings of Zhou Weitian, and they could also be said to have received the true teachings of Zhou Fengnian. Only top gourmets could taste the difference between Zhou Weitian's disciples and himself.

It's definitely enough to cater to the general public.

Although the branch of the First Restaurant has just opened, the number of customers coming to dine has gradually increased.

There are already other self-employed people opening restaurants in Sijiu City, but their business is not as popular as Zhou Weitian’s.

One reason was that their cooking skills were not as good as his, and the other was that the restaurant was not as big as the one he chose. Zhou Weitian had tens of thousands of dollars given by Zhou Fengnian, so he had no shortage of money to find a place.

After the group arrived at another No. 1 restaurant, Zhou Xianyang went in and said to the front desk, "Comrade, do you have a private room? There are too many of us to sit outside."

"Yes, there must be more than a dozen of you. The biggest one in the innermost one is it."

The front desk clerk counted the number of people and quickly said that Qu Ying was in the first restaurant. This was Qu Ying's cousin, an honest man who was called over from the countryside.

He is good at math and a down-to-earth person, so Qu Ying asked him to manage the money. Now he lives in a hotel.

"Here, all of you can sit down, I'll get you menus."

After bringing Zhou Xianyang and his group to the private room, the waiter quickly brought the menu.

After Zhou Xianyang took the menu, he asked the others to order one by one. They ordered twelve dishes in total and only stopped when they had enough.

Not long after the waiter left, the dishes they ordered were served. There weren't many people at the time, so the dishes they ordered were prepared quickly.

With the delicious food in front of them, the group didn't say much and just started eating.

After eating, Zhou Xianyang and his group planned to leave, but he did not call his uncle Zhou Weitian out.

It's noon now, so it must be busy. And if we call uncle out, he will definitely try to give him a free meal. He is here to show his support, not to eat and drink for free.

After paying the bill, Zhou Xianyang was about to leave when he saw three police officers walk in.

As soon as the three of them came in, they shouted with a bad look on their faces: "Where's the boss? Let the boss come out!"

(End of this chapter)