Xiaomi Heavy Industry, its first entrepreneurial venture!

Chapter 205 All the suppliers are old friends! (First update!)

After staring at the three documents side by side for a long time, Lin Yi opened the system panel and scanned the three documents with it.

After entering the three documents into the system, he didn't click on R&D, but instead found the drone project he had set up a long time ago.

Merge these three entered documents with the previous project.

After the project was merged, he was immediately redirected to the supplier interface.

On the supplier interface, he saw many old friends.

The leaders in each industry, if you pick any one of them, they are old friends who can cause an earthquake in the industry if they stomp their feet.

Texas Instruments

STMicroelectronics

【Intel】

Qualcomm

Honeywell

Looking at these familiar old friends, Lin Yi closed the system panel, then exported the document again and reopened it.

It's still the same old friends.

He was still unwilling to give up, repeatedly turning the system panel off and on again.

After several attempts, the panel opened, and there were still those familiar old friends on it.

Texas Instruments

STMicroelectronics

【Intel】

Qualcomm

Ambarella

Sony

【U-Blox】

Bosch

In the end, he resigned himself to his fate and slumped into a chair, staring blankly at the ceiling.

The telecommunications company's factory and production line are nearing completion and production can begin, but simply selling mobile phones step by step is ultimately too slow to generate revenue.

After all, a feature phone costs several hundred yuan. Even if you only make 100 yuan per phone, you would need to sell 1 million phones to earn 100 million yuan.

But if you do something else, like self-destructing drones that cost 5000 yuan each, then you can make money much faster.

So, based on his understanding from his previous life, Lin Yi began to sort out the technical challenges that needed to be overcome in manufacturing drones.

However, this reorganization turned one document into three documents.

Because at this point in time, drones are still a niche and special product, and very few people are willing to buy them.

Therefore, the focus of drone usage should shift towards military applications.

Only in this way will people be willing to pay.

When this thing appears on the battlefield and in the hands of soldiers, ordinary people will subconsciously want to know about it and then try to buy it.

This can then influence others to follow suit and make the purchase.

If we want to integrate drones into military applications, we must ensure their accuracy in striking targets. We must be able to locate targets precisely and then strike them.

To achieve this, in addition to chips and algorithms, precise satellite positioning is also required.

After all, nobody likes the 200 grams of explosives they set falling from the sky and hitting them on the head.

However, America's GPS positioning license is extremely expensive, and those bastards like to tamper with the data.

If the other party finds out that the drones they produce are used for military purposes, those idiots will definitely manually adjust the data.

At that point, you'll be the one in trouble.

We want to use China's BeiDou system, but the current BeiDou system only goes up to BeiDou-1. Those bulky terminals are difficult to use, let alone drones, and even cars. But even if they are difficult, the positioning accuracy of this system is still not enough.

Because the positioning accuracy of drones needs to reach at least 5 meters.

Perhaps the positioning of military products is sufficient, but unfortunately, it is a private enterprise and can only use civilian-grade terminals.

Civilian-grade 5-meter positioning accuracy will not be achieved until 2018, when the BeiDou-3 system is basically completed.

It's 2010 now. If I wait until 2018, it will be too late.

The child is already in elementary school.

In addition to satellite positioning, drones also need to exchange information with ground communication base stations.

I don't feel safe using someone else's communication base station.

What's more, there are also despicable people who like to report others.

Therefore, we still need to build the communication base station ourselves to form a three-dimensional defense system.

After that, he added a smartphone.

After all, smartphones can be used to view maps and also to calculate the angle of artillery needed for a strike.

Putting these things together creates a small set, and these small sets can unleash tremendous power.

But now, reality has slapped him hard in the face.

After staring at the ceiling for a long time, Lin Yi sat up straight, saved and closed the three documents, opened a new document, and stared at the system panel. He picked through the company names, selecting the less difficult technologies and their corresponding companies, and copied them into the new document.

Without Butcher Zhang, it would be impossible to eat pigs with hair on.

It's not too difficult. Once we develop the technology, we can find a few suitable companies, use the technology to acquire shares, and also build up the supply chain.

For those technologies that cannot be implemented at the moment, we'll use those from abroad for now.

Use it first, and while using it, cultivate your own people.

Even if those bastards turn against me, I'll still have a way out.

There are many technical patents required, and similarly, there are many corresponding companies.

Lin Yi spent an entire day organizing this.

As it approached the end of the workday, more than a dozen cars slowly drove in from the main gate and finally into the parking lot, filling the small parking lot to capacity.

This convoy immediately drew the attention of everyone in the factory.

"Those two are Mercedes, right?"

"Yes, a Mercedes-Benz, the Mercedes-Benz that bosses love to drive. If you work hard this year, your boss can get an even bigger Mercedes-Benz tomorrow."

"Two cars, do you think it's possible that one of them could be mine?"

"Go out, cross the zebra crossing, go to the supermarket in the village across the street and buy two bottles of liquor, 52 proof, down them in one go, and you'll have a good dream tonight."

"What a load of crap. After two bottles of 52-proof liquor, he'll either be in the hospital getting his stomach pumped or reporting to the King of Hell today."

"Don't even think about it. The boss definitely has a Mercedes-Benz. I have a feeling the other one is for Accountant Ji."

"Of course! It must be Accountant Ji's. I heard from the older folks that when the boss went to Beijing to attract investment, Accountant Ji slept in the office and never left his wrench behind."

"We have no hope for a Mercedes-Benz, but what about those Hongqi and Passat behind us? Could we try to get one of them?"

"Who do you think you are? You want a company car?"

Amidst the cacophony of voices, Dai Zhifeng gathered all the car keys together, then carried the bag containing the keys to Lin Yi:

"The inspection companies have all checked them; they are all new cars, not used or damaged."

"The test reports are all in the bag, please take a look."

Lin Yi reached out and took the bag, not looking at the test report inside, but instead taking out the keys to two Passat B6s and casually tossing them to Dai Zhifeng:
"These two vehicles are for your legal department's use; you can drive one."

Lin Yi tossed the key to Dai Zhifeng, then turned and went upstairs with the remaining keys.

Back in his office, he took out his phone and called each of his subordinates. Within ten minutes, the office was packed with people.

Looking at the subordinates who appeared in front of him, Lin Yi picked up the keys and threw them one by one.

"Cao Bin, these two Passats are for your technical department. You can drive one."

"Wang Bo, these two Passats are for your personnel department's use."

"Liu Yongqiang, these four Hongqi cars belong to your public relations department. You drive one of them and are responsible for welcoming and seeing off any businesspeople who come."

"Liu Daneng, you need to frequently visit suppliers. Here, take this Passat. And take the other key to Tang Cheng and the other two for their use in the production workshop."

"Gao Jin, this Hongqi is yours, you drive it."

Gao Jin took the car keys, twirled them in his hand, and casually tucked them into his belt. Then he straightened his shirt, making sure the car keys were sticking out.

The question is, how do you get an employee to be completely loyal to the company?

The answer is: give them money, a house, and a car.

If you pay the right amount, even the King of Hell will be crushed.

Seeing Gao Jin's expression, the others thought about it and decided not to follow suit.

After all, that's a bit too flashy.

These car keys are best displayed at classmate reunions and gatherings with former colleagues.

He sat down at the dining table, casually revealing his keys, and then answered nonchalantly when asked questions:
"It was provided by the company."

A simple sentence can earn you a lot of face.

After these people had played with the keys for a while, Lin Yi waved his hand:
"Time to go home after get off work, everyone go back to their own homes and find their own mothers!"

"Aren't you going to say a few words?" Gao Jin couldn't help but ask.

The group of people were originally waiting for Lin Yixun to say a few words, but now that they heard Lin Yixun say he was getting off work, they were all a little confused.

More than a dozen cars, worth several million, were all given away, and all that was said was just a few words?

Seeing the bewilderment on their faces, Lin Yi waved his hand dismissively:
"It's just a few cars, nothing to worry about. Keep up the good work, and I'll try to get a few nice cars by the end of the year and give you some bonuses."

"Time to go home! Time to go home!"

As he spoke, he stood up and pushed these people out, pushing the last one, Gao Jin, out of the room. He locked the office, turned around, and went into the finance office.

He walked behind Ji Shuangshuang, took out the car keys, and then stood beside her, gently playing with the car keys.

But after waiting for about 10 seconds without Ji Shuangshuang looking up, he simply gave up and slammed the car keys in front of her.

"Here are your car keys. Come on, take me for a spin."

The noise startled Ji Shuangshuang and the others in the finance office.

Some people glanced up, then went back to their work.

At this moment, Ji Shuangshuang finally raised her head.

Her once pretty face now had two faint dark circles under her eyes, and her once bright and shining eyes had lost their luster. Her whole body exuded an aura of decadence, making Lin Yi feel that the person in front of him was not human, but a puppet on a string.

Ji Shuangshuang numbly pushed the car keys aside and continued to look down, organizing the reports in her hands.

"What's going on?" Lin Yi couldn't help but ask.

After asking the question, he racked his brains trying to figure out what had happened to this unlucky girl recently.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what the problem was.

After all, Ji Shuangshuang hadn't left the house at all these past few days. She went straight from the office to the cafeteria, then back to her dorm, and then back to the office to work.

Three points in a straight line, forming a perfect triangle.

No one answered his question; only the scratching sound of a pen writing on paper could be heard.

After a long while, Ji Shuangshuang finished writing the documents in her hand, put them back in their place, stuffed them into the brown paper bag, and then looked up again:

"hehe!"

"You set the salary payment date as the 15th, and then gave the suppliers a 60-day payment period."

"I still need to file taxes!"

"Now, every day I just open my eyes and work, then close my eyes and open them again to work."

"Don't even mention cars, even if you put a ton of gold in front of me right now, I wouldn't be moved at all."

"All I want to do right now is rest!"

Looking at the lifeless Ji Shuangshuang, Lin Yi tilted his head and asked seriously, "What are we having for dinner tonight?"

The next second, Ji Shuangshuang jumped up: "Hot pot!"

"No! I don't eat spicy food!"

"Ha, men!"

The contemptuous laughter made Lin Yi roll his eyes.

After a moment's hesitation, he offered a compromise: "Clear broth!"

Upon hearing that it was clear broth, Ji Shuangshuang sighed but still agreed to the plan.

After all, the proctology hospital in Suzhou is not well-known; the diabetes hospital is more famous.

The proctology hospitals in the Sichuan-Chongqing region are famous, not only for the chili peppers there, but also because there are more zeros there than in a bank account.

She tidied up the documents on the table, locked them in the drawer, turned around, and called out to the remaining people in the finance office:
"Come on, I'll treat you to hot pot."

Someone invited them to dinner, and the remaining young women in the finance office became exceptionally enthusiastic.

He quickly packed his things, grabbed his bag, and followed eagerly behind Ji Shuangshuang.

After going downstairs, Ji Shuangshuang found her car, unlocked it, opened the passenger door, and bowed to Lin Yi, mimicking the movements and tone of a butler in a movie:
"Boss, please get in the car!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the girls behind him all let out a meaningful "Eek!"

The next second, Ji Shuangshuang rolled her eyes and turned around: "Let's split the bill."

As the saying goes, "whoever feeds you is your mother," and under the threat of splitting the bill, the girls quickly surrendered: "Our leader is so handsome!"

"The boss is even more handsome!"

Ji Shuangshuang drove to a nearby Sichuan hot pot restaurant. Despite the owner's questioning gaze, she resolutely chose a clear broth.

By the time we finished eating, it was already past 10 p.m.

Ji Shuangshuang first sent the girls back to their respective residences before driving slowly back home.

As they drove, Lin Yi, in the passenger seat, suddenly spoke:
"I might be going to America in a couple of days. While I'm gone, you need to take good care of the house."

Upon hearing this, Ji Shuangshuang suddenly slammed on the brakes, then started the car again amidst the honking of the vehicles behind her. As the car slowly moved forward, she slowly said, "Are you really not afraid that I'll make money and run away?"

Lin Yi leaned against the car window and glanced sideways at Ji Shuangshuang: "I told you, if you dare to make money, I dare to use that money as a bride price."

"What's yours will be mine, and what's mine will still be mine."

"And then I'll tie you up, hang you up, and whip you to death!"

As soon as she spoke, Ji Shuangshuang's cheeks turned red at a visible speed.

She wanted to turn her head to the side, but then suddenly remembered that she was driving, so she could only force herself to keep looking ahead.

At the traffic light intersection, the car slowly came to a stop, and she finally had a chance to look at Lin Yi:
"What are you going to America for? Why are you making it sound like a life-or-death separation?"

"Let's talk business!"

"about how long?"

"It could take a week or two, you just need to take care of the house."

"Don't worry, I won't let you down!"

The traffic light turned on and the vehicles moved forward again. Just as Lin Yi was about to say something more, his cell phone rang in his pocket.

(End of this chapter)