Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Before the food was served, Wan Shouwu introduced Wan Feng one by one.

"Don't you want to get to know the semiconductor talents in the Beijing area? I brought you almost all of them today. This is the director of Mizuo 774 factory. If you know him, I won't introduce him. This is Beijing Jing 878 Xu Lixin, the director of the factory, this is Zhang Yonghua, the technical section chief of the state-owned 749 factory, this is..."

After some introduction, although Wan Feng didn't remember a few, he knew that all of them were big-name figures in the semiconductor field.

These manufacturers, like Factory 774 and Factory 749, specialize in transistors, Tianjing Semiconductor Factory specializes in gallium arsenide carriers, and silicon wafers and integrated circuits and pins.

Regardless of whether the technology is advanced or not, the semiconductor aspect is almost covered anyway.

There is only one chip maker.

After introducing each person, the restaurant began to serve food.

This season is the season with the most seafood here. There are more than a dozen dishes on a table, and nearly half of them are seafood products.

As the host, Wan Feng will of course give a speech.

"Leaders, uncles and uncles!"

Wan Feng's opening remarks made everyone laugh.

"When I was in the capital last month, I met Factory Manager Wan first. We have the same surname. We belonged to the same family five hundred years ago. This is also fate. This is also the reason why I called him Uncle Wan. Uncle Wan introduced me to Mi Sum and Director Yao. At that time, they said that they would come to our small valley to have a look in June. At that time, I thought they were fooling me, a kid, and they would not come at all. And this is a group, in order to express my gratitude, I would like to offer a toast to all the bosses! I will do it first as a respect!"

Wan Feng raised his wine glass and gestured to the people on the wine table, and drank it down in one gulp.

You can't pretend to be fake today, you have to drink it with real guns, otherwise people will not be able to see sincerity.

The people at the wine table raised their glasses one after another and drank the first glass.

"We are located by the sea here, and most of them are seafood. Don't hesitate to chat while eating."

Wan Feng sat at the same table with Mi Guangnan and Wan Shouwu, and as a junior, he was at the bottom seat.

"Xiao Wan! When we came, you brought a group of people out of the factory in a mighty way. What are you going to do?" Yao, the director of Factory 774, asked.

"That's the owner of a public relations department in our factory. Before you came, they successfully experimented with a scientific research result. I took them to a restaurant to celebrate."

"Oh! What kind of scientific research results did the experiment succeed?"

"This needs to be kept secret for the time being. I hope Uncle Yao will forgive me."

Trade secrets are very important. Of course, they cannot be casually disclosed to others before the product is released.

"Little brother, your sense of secrecy is quite strong."

"This is not a secret to you alone, it is a secret to everyone, I hope you don't mind."

The next thing is to drink and eat. At the wine table, Wan Feng didn't say much about the company, but more about introducing Jiangwei's local conditions and customs.

Before these people saw the strength of the Nanwan factory, they said that business matters were all about Liaozhai.

In order to visit the enterprises in Nandawan in the afternoon, these people consciously drink as much as they can, so around twelve o'clock, the guests who are full of food and drink start to visit Nandawan.

Since we are in Wankou, we should start with the introduction of Wankou.

"Speaking of this small street alone, it can be considered prosperous even in the capital."

When Wan Feng mentioned five years ago when this place was still barren, almost no one believed it.

On both sides of this street are hotels, restaurants, and shops that repair vehicle tires. Only the entertainment city and pager shops are not listed, and they are also very conspicuous.

Naturally, it attracted the attention of these people.

"There are still pagers here? There don't seem to be many shops in Beijing that sell these things, right?"

"I have to go in and have a look. Is there anyone who sells pagers in this small place?" Someone asked Wan Feng.

"We have a paging station here, and now there are more than 2,000 users, mainly concentrated in the area of ​​Jiangwei.

They are used by businessmen. " Wan Feng explained.

"Unexpected! There are more than 2,000 users in such a small place."

While talking, these people flooded into the paging shop.

There are not many people in the store today, about six or seven people.

When the two sales girls saw more than a dozen people rushing in, they thought they were customers, and stood up in unison to express their warm welcome.

It wasn't until Wan Feng came in that they realized that these people were just here to visit.

Wan Feng asked the two waiters to take out more than a dozen pagers for these people to watch.

"Why is this pager like this? It seems different from the pager we saw!"

This is so new. At that time, there were all vertical pagers on the market. This is of course different from the horizontal ones.

"This pager looks good, but your pager is much more beautiful."

There are quite a few people with pagers here, and Mi Guangnan has a Panasonic pager.

"Huh? It's not Motorola or Panasonic, it's called Huaguang?" Someone noticed something different.

"Yes! Who is Hua Guang? Does anyone know?"

Everyone present shook their heads, but Wan Feng remained silent.

Someone asked for a manual, and then found the manufacturer.

"Produced by Huaguang Technology, Nanwan Industrial Zone, Hongya County, Beiliao Province, isn't this the place?"

"That's right! Isn't this the Nanwan Industrial Zone? This pager is produced here!"

Wan Shouwu also saw it and looked at Wan Feng in confusion: "Is this pager produced by you?"

It's time to witness the miracle.

Wan Feng said with a smile: "This pager is produced by my branch factory, and it has been on the market for less than a week."

"Your factory produces it? Don't you produce motorcycles? What's the matter..." Wan Shouwu stopped asking.

People did say that they produce motorcycles, but they are also developing electronics, otherwise they would not know them very well.

"You are all bosses in the semiconductor industry. Can you give us some advice on the products of our small factory?"

"The workmanship looks good on the outside, so it can be considered excellent." One person spoke.

"The design is novel, your design is so unique." Someone said.

"Appearance is secondary. How does your machine compare to Motorola Panasonic?" Mi Guangnan, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

This pager was produced by Wanfeng Enterprise, which was really beyond his expectation.

Although this thing is small, its technological content is not low. They have also studied it before, but it feels like the market is not very big, so they left it later.

"Let's put it this way, I dare not say that it is better than others in terms of quality, but I can guarantee that it is not inferior to them. If you don't believe me, you can try it with my pager."

Wan Feng took off the pager on his waist and said to the waiter, "Call me 0010111."

The shop only answered the phone the day before yesterday. Is it plausible that a shop that sells pagers does not have a phone?

Rebirth: New Farmers in the 1980s