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Later, An Feng also held a meeting with his own technical group and the technical group of the technical group, and discussed some research and development directions for the next stage of graphene.

There are many, many things, An Feng swears—it was hypocritical to say a lot in the past, but compared with now, the sincerity is not much. You can refer to the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties experienced by a processor chip from the beginning of stripping the silicon to the subsequent manufacturing. The same is true for graphene, and it is still taking a path that no one has ever walked before (except for himself), and there are too many doorways in it...

As an aggressive enterprise that wants to create new chips and subvert the existing model, the small computers currently in use are still Big Blue's. They are equipped with IBM's power7 processors, which have strong performance and sell for more than 100,000 U.S. dollars. More than one is needed.

At that time, An Feng thought it would be enough to bring a laptop, but no matter how powerful Intel's Core technology is, it can only compete with AMD in the field of microcomputers. For real enterprise-level, national-level, and even aerospace applications, blue The color giant is still invincible.

So IBM is going to do something with the computer or the server, hehe...

Song Wenrui told him: "It would be better if there is a large computer."

An Feng asked: "How many meters is the size?"

Song Wenrui pushed the glasses: "The cheap ones are hundreds of thousands, and the good ones are from IBM, which cost millions of dollars."

"Damn!" An Feng was furious. For the sake of the future, he took it: "Buy it if you need it, and wait for the chip to come out later, then refurbish it and sell it back to profiteers!"

Song Wenrui admired the courage of the boss, but he said: "Actually, we don't need to buy everything. IBM is very close to us. If there is a cooperative relationship, we can borrow it."

Later, An Feng realized that he had fallen into a dead end.

It is not necessary to get the chip out first. Graphene can be used in a wide range of fields, and there are many aspects that are easier than chips. The ability to mass-produce graphene with excellent quality proves that other research and development can also be carried out at the same time. The key to what Benjamin Hawley said—

"Get the patent first!" An Feng made a decision at the meeting.

For their technology of mass production of graphene alone, there are more than 20 patents that can be applied for after research. If it is not for the existence of funny comparisons that are not allowed by the law, Hawley even hopes to "how many times did the technicians go on the way of research and development?" "Step" is also written into the patent, allowing imitators to hop on one foot in the future.

An Feng felt that "the technician went to the toilet a few times during the research and development" could also be included.

Then came experiments, meetings, experiments, meetings... for a week.

At the same time, the company recruited a group of employees, and the number has increased to about 200 at present, ranging from those who clean the bathroom to those who wipe the sweat of the big boss.

This... the working environment requires such a thing that the big boss has no time to wipe his sweat.

When An Feng returned to his office tiredly, looking at the pile of documents on the desk and not knowing how to organize them, he realized that he needed an assistant.

John is far away in California, and is responsible for the work of the research center and Tailan. It would be great if he had a clone, and he only needs to pay one salary.

It would be even better if you have a clone, and you don't have to pay anything.

Pressing the internal dedicated red telephone, An Feng said concisely: "Who is in the personnel department, arrange for me to recruit assistants. They must be smart and capable, and work hard without complaint."

In the afternoon, the big BOSS continued to go into battle.

When doing these things, he feels a bit like playing military chess. What kind of regiment commander, brigade commander and division commander meet on a narrow road, whoever has a high official position will eat him... But the reality is usually like this: a certain soldier knocked down his big belly with a single brick General. It's a pity that he lives in unreality and is destined to be black like Iron Man.

And his work takes up 99%, so he has to pretend in the end, how to pretend? It's like the master solved an extremely complicated equation and simplified it to the last step: 1+1=? When asking questions, he had to pretend that he didn't know how to do it, and let the researchers try to follow the train of thought, and then the answer was equal to 2.

He applauded enthusiastically: "Thanks for your hard work! Comrades!"

The tired faces of the five people in the first group were full of proud smiles, as if they really worked hard to solve this equation, and they were full of confidence in the future. Then they passed on the content taught by An Feng to their assistants, each of them was responsible for a small part of it, and worked at the same time, and finally summarized the results.

An Feng finally relaxed, and the meeting was two days later.

An Feng has said enough these days. He is leaning on the chair and ready to speak. If he is Hawking, he can move his fingers, and Didi can express his meaning without opening his mouth... He said: "After the research of the technical team Finally, it was decided to divide the R\u0026D department of the company into several groups, the largest being graphene batteries and graphene chipsets, and the rest of solar cells, sensors, composite materials... these are divided into subgroups."

In terms of profitability, the largest market is chips and batteries. Needless to say, chips are in great demand in the high-tech era, as are batteries. When the price of oil soars to $1,000 per barrel, everyone will love electricity. And graphene batteries can make everyone fall in love with it in advance.

In terms of difficulty, chips are obviously much more difficult than batteries. So Anfeng focused on the battery. It doesn't have as many worries about chips, such as single-crystal graphene, band gap, on-off ratio, egg-painful electron migration, and a manufacturing process below 10 nanometers. Graphene batteries are relatively simple, and the market is not small.

"Got it?" An Feng looked around, his eyes fixed on Benjamin, "Next, our CEO will speak and make plans."

Another meaning is: My work ends here.

Although An Feng only stayed for more than ten days, it has shortened the ten years of everyone's technical exploration. The predecessors worked hard to plant trees, and the descendants should consider how to enjoy the shade.

Before An Feng drifted away, he took care of one last thing.

The assistant who supervised the work for him.

He didn't really want to go there personally for everything, and the plane ticket cost money, not to mention it was a business jet now. In this way, you can’t do BOSS, some simple things, the assistant calls, he hums a few times, the assistant ahh, walks around the company with Shang Fang’s sword... This is how John in Los Angeles works.

After the first round of interviews, the interviewer put the information of several applicants on his desk. An Feng simply flipped through them. The first one is not for a man, the second one is too fat, the third one is mean... …Actually, the assistant ability he needs is second to none, the most important thing is to understand what the boss thinks.

John has done a good job, so there are a lot of salary rewards, and the days are nourishing. An Feng finally left a resume with the name in the column: Eve Ludlow.

They met in the chairman's office a day later.

Black hair and brown eyes, professional attire, not tall, when he was not used to not having the best Katilina around him, women were not taller than 1.8 meters. The figure is average, and the reason is the same as above. It smells good... It's a perfume, a very elegant fragrance, for working women.

An Feng asked: "Do you know what secretary assistants usually do?"

Miss Ludlow straightened her waist: "Do what the boss wants you to do."

An Feng was stunned. He wanted to test her professional knowledge... Okay, but this answer is also very good. He pointed to the information on the other side of the table: "Then help me sort it out."

"No problem." Miss Ludlow turned around to do it. She sorted out different types of documents in an orderly manner, and then finished the classification with skillful eyes and quick eyes. It took less than an hour before and after. An Feng once wondered if he could do it well in three days, and now he knew the answer.

cannot.

So there are secretaries and assistants in the world.

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PS: This... is going to celebrate "Children's Day", so I don't have time to code words. Today's chapter will be added later.

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