I just want to be self-reliant

Chapter 1011 Waiting For This Moment

Now on all of Zhao Dezhu's production lines, part of the LCD panels, a considerable part of the processor chips, and almost all of the memory chips are Sansun products.

It has nothing to do with being patriotic or not.

First of all, Sansun's accessories are really cheap and good in the past six months.

Since the last time the line was launched, the procurement of materials has been gradually tilted towards Sansun, and Zhao Dezhu is not willing to do it for the right bank.

Secondly, the collaborative model of global integration convinced 99% of people.

Everyone is profitable, how could China, the largest production base, block high-tech accessories?

That's why Yue Yaofeng, who is desperately trying to develop and produce chips independently, is so homeless.

That's why the group of compradors who advocate the ideal computer that is not as good as buying will suppress research and development in various ways.

They can develop and produce by themselves, how can they sit back and reap the benefits, and turn their left hand to their right hand?

In fact, the relationship between buying and manufacturing is also a process of change.

Buying it 20 or 30 years ago was the only way to drive the country to catch up.

After the initial stage, it is necessary to seek independent property rights and develop by itself, so as not to get stuck.

But how could people who have gained weight in the past ten or twenty years allow this kind of change in the model to happen.

The boy who stared into the abyss turned into a dragon after all.

Zhao Dezhu has not dared to publicly mention comprehensive self-research and self-production until now.

Afraid of scaring their own people, afraid of attracting the attention of compradors, and even more afraid of European and American countries joining forces in advance.

But this time I was overjoyed!

When I looked back at Song Xuanjian, I was afraid that the old man would jump up and obstruct him: "Remember, I once told you that what I hate the most is when I sell well, you tell me what accessories are out of stock. , For this reason, I also shared the patented production line with you... Now Sansun has lost this trust forever, and I will ask for high liquidated damages every time I sign a contract. Farewell..."

In order to hold this excuse firmly in his hands.

Zhao Dezhu didn't care about his manners.

As if he had lost a battle, he dragged his wife and daughter away.

Song Xuanjian, who was left with a livid face, looked at his son who was inexplicable and didn't know what happened.

Song Fuzhen didn't say a word, just stood aside quietly watching.

Several old ministers who had followed Song Xuanjian for many years sat on both sides without saying a word.

Most of them are retired, and more importantly, they have deep connections.

Most of the presidents, executives, and directors standing behind Song Mengchang were their nephews or old subordinates.

At least in the confrontation just now, Song Mengchang's performance was much worse than Zhao Dezhu's.

More importantly, they are also inexplicable.

Zhao Dezhu, who is famous all over the world, turned around and ran away after being threatened by Song Mengchang?

And there was no panic on his face, but he couldn't help being like a weasel stealing a chicken?

They are all old fritters, and there is still some sense of observation.

For a while, Song Mengchang was feeling uneasy.

But he heard his father say: "Fuzhen, what do you think about this accessory material?"

Song Fu really didn't take the opportunity to add insult to injury, and just discussed the matter: "Since August last year, Mr. Zhao's production line has been expanded and put into production at a rate of three lines per month, and the explosion of production capacity has not stopped, so it happens that our semiconductor products can be seamlessly integrated into the entire production line. In the chain, this created a total production capacity of 67 million smartphones last year, and also brought Sansun Electronics material sales of more than 1.9 billion US dollars, which should become Sansun Electronics' largest material sales in 2009 Customers, striving for more than three billion US dollars in sales, terminating the supply of this material is a detriment to Sansun, not to mention a happy approach."

Sometimes I'm really scared.

With so many people present, many CEOs and presidents of Sansun Electronic Semiconductor, memory chips, and panel companies were involved.

Listening to the data of the eldest princess, my heart skipped a beat!

Just like Song Xuanjian said: "I reached an agreement with him in August last year, using Fuzhen to lead Sansun mobile phones in exchange for us being able to enter his production system, and I also invested in increasing our production lines in the Central Plains. I just dropped it... Fuzhen, what do you say about your suspension of supply of these parts and materials?"

It turned out that my father knew it all.

Song Fuzhen still does not comment on his brother's approach: "At present, SDI is responsible for the battery supply cut-off. In order to ensure that the brand-new smartphone Galaxy series launched after the Spring Festival will not be affected, with the assistance of Mr. Zhao, I contacted a battery supplier in South China. After signing the supply agreement, in fact, this company has been providing Sansun mobile phone batteries to the Chinese market for nearly ten years, with better discharge rate and charging index, known as brand-name sub-factory parts.”

Song Xuanjian hehehe: "The huge Sansun Group has every link that can produce all materials. This was a structure I was proud of, but now it looks like a pile of waste! Well, let me see, when the biggest After the export orders are cancelled, and the self-produced orders are cut off, who can you sell to? The technological advantages and production advantages that our previous generation worked so hard to regain are exhausted in this toss.”

At this point, he didn't get angry, pointing to his son who was standing in the middle, whose face kept changing color: "You threatened to cut off the supply of materials to a person who has worked so hard to develop a hundred mobile phone production lines. This reminds me of the wild dogs in Changbai Mountain. You want to eat the shit of a tiger, but you bark at his ass and say that you are slow... You are forcing us to become our biggest competitor. I finally spent such a large investment in exchange for his suspension of memory chips Dedicated, that's it, you help him completely let go of the moral shackles, Fuzhen worked hard for more than half a year, and the relationship built by sending Zhiyou there is all in vain, haha."

After speaking, he stood up while propping up the small tea table, and walked away helplessly.

Everyone else looked at each other in blank dismay.

His eyes inevitably focused on Song Mengchang.

Song Fuzhen stretched out her hand to hold her son, and said thoughtfully: "According to my experience, Mr. Zhao's ambition seems to change with the stimulation of others. Generally speaking, he seems to be a little rich and easy to settle down, and he doesn't have much material wealth. He is a good man who likes to live in a simple home and live a simple life, but if it threatens him or his business, especially if his insecurity is triggered, he will often act out of the ordinary. A devastating blow, for example, refer to the recent bankruptcy of the HK Zhang family, which was originally a warning for all parties to see, but obviously not everyone has noticed."

After speaking, leave.

Instead, there was a subtle change in everyone's heart.

Is this... the sensitivity of women?

In Nanli, where men are superior to women, there are very few women in charge.

The women of the chaebol are at most only responsible for a certain link.

But at this moment, almost everyone felt that it seemed that the eldest princess was wiser and more likely to be able to lead everyone.

Because the female relatives standing around quietly followed Song Fuzhen's footsteps and left.

He also took away the boy who was kneeling in the crowd.

The slightly chaotic and cautious atmosphere once again ignited Song Mengchang, shouting hoarsely: "Get out! Get out of here..."

Really, at this moment, almost all the subordinates who originally followed him saw darkness in each other's eyes.

A leader is an existence that brings hope to followers.

Obviously, they see no hope.

Zhao Dezhu was different, he couldn't help laughing when he got out of the car.

Ha Mei hurriedly stretched out her hand to touch her father's forehead in a sensible way, and she didn't have a fever.

This made Zhao Yuena, who had already raised her hand, a little embarrassed.

Zhao Dezhu quickly stretched his head over to flatter him: "No, there is no sickness... the pattern, hahaha, the pattern will suddenly become bigger, mobile phone, call..."

Then on the way back to the hotel this time, I heard Zhao Dezhu call Lao Lei, Sun Xingping, Wang Fenglian, Yue Yaofeng and the others, telling them to re-contact the suppliers on the right bank to increase the supply.

Seize the opportunity to lower the price today and tomorrow, after all, they didn't expect that Sansun would be out of stock.

In fact, for Zhao Dezhu, it doesn't matter if Sansun is out of stock.

That's the excuse he wanted.

It was out of stock by Sansun, and it was out of stock by the world's largest semiconductor supplier. The news will spread sooner or later.

Sixty percent of the stocks are held by Sansun on Wall Street, and there are countless channels to pass this news to Wall Street.

The reason is that the relationship between men and women involves the inheritance rights within the family.

How reasonable and funny?

Doesn't Zhao Dezhu have a reason to be confident?

Even if there is no shortage of suppliers, how can successful people fall twice in the same place.

Even out of a self-preservation mentality, Zhao Dezhu has a convincing shield.

Thank you, Young Master Song!

In the end, Ning Zhiling, who had already returned to the right bank to celebrate with her parents, even volunteered to immediately contact several major suppliers to come to HK to sign contracts.

This is something that needs a lot of fanfare.

When he returned to the hotel, Zhao Dezhu was still rubbing his hands excitedly, and invited his family to have a late-night snack. He hadn't eaten at the Song family's dinner party.

On New Year's Eve in 2009, I randomly found a typhoon shelter that was still open, surrounded by my wife and daughter in gorgeous Hanbok.

Zhao Dezhu felt happier than any rich feast.

He raised his glass cheerfully: "From today onwards, we can be self-reliant!"

Everyone appreciated it.

Hamei happily smeared her father's face with saliva.

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