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"What, then our Qiankun becomes a handheld machine!!!" Boss Jia covered his chest and said in a very uncomfortable look, "Don't you have to change to AMD's chips!"

"AMD's chips may not work either!" The purchasing minister lowered his head. "AMD's production line is more limited, and their architecture is different from our Qiankun Bin handheld machine design. If you want to use AMD's chips, it will take several months to adjust the data of the new batch of handheld machine!"

"This is nothing. What's really fatal is that we can't buy AMD's chips now. After learning about Intel, several companies signed a two-year contract with AMD as soon as possible and bought all the chip production of AMD within two years. It's impossible for us to buy AMD's chips!" The purchasing minister felt that he was going crazy.

"It's all because of the madmen in the Secretariat. Why do they suppress my procurement plan!" The Procurement Minister cursed wildly in his heart. He really wanted to jump out now and let the chairman know how unreliable his secretariat is now.

But thinking that the Secretariat was under the jurisdiction of Zhu Qiushui, the Procurement Minister decisively closed his mouth. The Secretariat was definitely not qualified to blame him.

"Hey!" Fortunately, Boss Jia did not seem to pursue the inventory, but instead found another topic and said, "I remember Intel only said that its production line was burned, and did not say that its inventory was sold out, we can buy some of their inventory!"

"I have asked them, and they said that there is not much left in the inventory of high-end chips, and other manufacturers place orders earlier than us, and the remaining inventory needs to be met by other manufacturers, and there is no inventory to be provided to us!" The executive of the procurement department felt despair again, and he had said long ago that the purchase list should be reported early. Now that the inventory is required, how can someone sell it to you?

"Then are we willing to raise the price appropriately?" Boss Jia also sighed and asked.

"Now everyone is raising prices!" The executive of the procurement department said helplessly. "Now manufacturers around the world are afraid of insufficient chips, so they all increase the price by more than 30%. If we want to steal these inventory, we can't rob them!"

"A 30% increase! These manufacturers are not making money anymore?" Boss Jia was shocked!

"No, they've made a lot of money!" The executive of the procurement department muttered, "All CPU prices on the market have almost soared by 100%. They can make 70% more, so they won't lose money!"

"Interesting! Interesting!" What the purchasing minister never expected was that our boss Jia couldn't help laughing.

"You keep going to work!" With this sentence, the purchasing minister left Boss Jia's office in a daze.

What does it mean to continue working? Shouldn’t you find a way to get Intel’s inventory and maintain the stable production line of Daqian’s main products? The chairman wouldn’t really think that 100,000 pieces can last for more than a week!

Although the purchasing minister couldn't figure out why Boss Jia didn't care about Intel's supply cuts at all and let himself go so easily, seeing Boss Jia's appearance as a god, I suddenly became a little confident, as if there was a solution to the problem.

"Will this chip fall from the sky?" the purchasing minister said to himself.

"Intel is indeed still this familiar formula, either caught fire or exploded!" Boss Jia touched his nose. In his previous life, Intel had a nickname called toothpaste factory, which means that the function of their chips seemed to be to squeeze toothpaste, and squeeze a little bit every year to provide chip performance.

This makes the other nickname somewhat insignificant.

This nickname is called "explosion factory". Every year, Intel's chip factories will explode, big or small, which will seriously affect the chip production capacity, causing the chip supply chain to be tight, and then the chip price will rise in response to the sound.

Well, fortunately, with the rise of AMD, the security work of Intel's factory was finally strengthened, and it was not easy to explode.

However, like this time, the entire production line of mid-to-high-end chips exploded, and production could not be resumed within three years, and very few things happened, which did not seem like something that a normal person could do.

So this should be an accident.

"Intel is too unspecial. He just does a full set of shows. He only burned one factory, so why didn't he burn all the mid-range and high-end production lines? He thought we didn't know that their mid-range OEM had been handed over to TSMC and Foxconn?" After the purchasing minister left, Boss Jia said to himself in anger.

"Intel is just a show for everyone in the world. He is reluctant to burn two factories in one go. Besides, whether it is TSMC or Foxconn, it is all Wanwan's industry. Intel has no ability to let others burn their own factories!" A figure walked out of the office lounge. This person was none other than the butler of the secretariat, and Zhu Qiushui, the wife of Boss Jia.

"That's not necessarily true. As long as the Americans speak, Wanwan dares not refuse to obey!" Boss Jia smiled.

"But I didn't expect Intel to come up with the excuse of burning its own factory to stop supplying us, and it was really a pity that they could do it!" Zhu Qiushui said in disbelief, "But this excuse is great. No one would have thought that burning its own factory to stop supplying us and banning our business."

"It's really incredible. I didn't expect that they would find such a reason. This reason is too expensive, too unprofitable, and too unafraid of the United States!" Boss Jia shook his head repeatedly, as if he was very disdainful of Intel's reason.

"Then do you have any better reasons?" Zhu Qiushui asked curiously.

"Yes!" Boss Jia nodded.

“What’s the reason?”

"Daqian Group threatens the national security of the United States. Intel has decided to ban the sale of all chips to Daqian from the perspective of global security!" Boss Jia said with a smile.

"That's all for the reason!!!" Zhu Qiushui widened his eyes.

"Well, there is enough reason!" Boss Jia nodded, "Otherwise? Or else, I, Jia Yapeng, discriminates against black people or opposes homosexuality? Enslaves women, and don't build a transgender toilet in the company?"

"What is a transgender toilet?" Zhu Qiushui asked in confusion. This word sounds too new.

"It's just that there is no design for a toilet that allows men and women to pee in the same room at the same time!" Boss Jia explained.

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