Rebirth Turn of the Century

"Rambus keeps the relevant technology secret, and uses authorized methods to allow memory manufacturers to produce."

"It wants to be Qualcomm in the memory industry, even more greedy than Qualcomm!"

"Qualcomm forced a European GSM, and these memory manufacturers are willing to become Rambus and Intel's processing plants? Are they quail?"

Standing in front of a room full of mobile whiteboards, Zhao Songlai would keep pacing.

In the house, Xizi, Li Yong and Xiaoyan pasted some faxed materials on the whiteboard from time to time.

"Xizi, is there any news about DDR?" Zhao Song asked.

DDR will be the mainstream in the future, and PC133 will be a transitional technology for at least one and a half years in the future. Zhao Song knows this and is betting on this.

In his previous life, he had saved computers for a year, worked in sales for two years, and seen sporadic Rambus memory, but he had never heard of its mass market launch.

"No!" Xizi glanced at the fax machine, "I don't have any news in my hands. The earliest news was last month. The DDR266 agreement was agreed, and the dual-channel DDR2 standard was to be drafted. After that, there was no news."

"I think, have they disbanded?" Xiaoyong waved the fax in his hand and said worriedly: "Intel announced that it will start financially subsidizing memory manufacturers. /Rambus side, go full production! And tell everyone that PC133 SDRAM is just a child's toy!"

"Is this the original words of Four Star Company?" Zhao Song asked dumbfounded.

Li Yong nodded, and continued: "NEC and Hitachi have all obtained the authorization of Rambus. Zhao Song, they are all members of the DDR Technology Alliance."

"..." The room became quiet, Zhao Song didn't speak, and walked slowly to the balcony, looking at a piece of green not far away.

An Intel tester's stomach upset messed up the entire time and space, making Zhao Song puzzled at this time.

……….

Also puzzled was Professor Zhou on the seventh floor of the Wutong Building. He looked at the monitor that had turned black with a puzzled face, thinking for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

In the end, he had no choice but to press the restart button, ready to restart the design guidance work just now, when suddenly, his hand froze on the top of the mid-tower case.

"Screwdriver!" Professor Zhou shouted.

While receiving the guidance of Professor Zhou, the research institute quickly took a screwdriver and handed it to Professor Zhou.

The case cover was quickly opened, and Professor Zhou looked inside. Two memory sticks in silver vests were shining brightly and plugged into the motherboard. It was Rambus!

God knows what Zhao Song was thinking. The rambus memory sticks that were initially sold in the retail market were actually sent to the IC design department that needed minicomputers and servers...and some bold graduate students actually installed the mainframes that used it on Commercial design software.......

"Xiao Liu, which step did I demonstrate just now?"

"Simulation."

"Follow my steps and do it again to find the reason for the black screen!"

"yes!"

………..

In the villa in Fucheng Garden, Zhao Song stood on the balcony on the second floor, not saying a word, but there were still countless people doing their own things silently because of this young man.

Tesla industrial base.

Coming out of the workshop full of rattling machine sounds, Gui Luyang walked towards the rumbling construction site.

"Director!" A young female voice called out to Gui Luyang.

"Xiaojie, what's the matter?" Looking at the young woman in front of him, Gui Luyang asked with a smile.

"Director, it is said that many companies are dealing with us..."

Gui Luyang took out a handkerchief and handed it to Xiaojie, "Wipe off your sweat!"

"Director, is it true?" Xiaojie took the handkerchief and wiped it carelessly.

"Since our boss started his business, there have never been fewer jealous people!" Gui Luyang patted Xiaojie's arm, "Don't worry about it!"

"Factory Manager, everyone said that if the company's funds are tight, this month's salary can not be paid for now."

Gui Luyang froze for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "It's not bad for your salary!"

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the construction site.

On the construction site, Factory No. 7 has entered the stage of dust-free decoration, and Factory No. 8 has completed the framework.

Fast, unprecedented fast, completely broke Gui Luyang's cognition. Zhao Song once told her that in the flower planter, the progress of the project depends on the speed of payment.

Now it seemed that her young boss was right.

"Director Gui, I heard that your company is a bit difficult right now?" A fat, greasy middle-aged man following her asked cautiously.

"Why?" Gui Luyang squinted at him, "Are you afraid that your project money will be lost?"

"No, no!" The greasy middle-aged man hurriedly shook his hand, "What I mean is, if you don't have enough money for a while, you can give it later."

Gui Luyang froze again, looked at the greasy middle-aged man, and asked solemnly: "So confident in us?"

"Look at what you said!" The greasy middle-aged man waved his hand generously, "This is Pyeongchang District, Tesla is a star company in Pyeongchang, and I am Pyeongchang First Construction!"

……………

Zhonghai Electronics Market.

Boss Feng stopped Wen Zhenwen from holding the check, and said cheerfully, "Sister, don't worry, just pay according to the contract time!"

Wen Zhenwen smiled and said, "Take it, it's not too late."

Boss Feng pressed her hand, and said with a firm face, "Sister, I'm short for a few days! You guys use it first."

Wen Zhenwen looked at him blankly, and after a long time, he smiled and said: "If I have time later, I will count the ten-cents with you!"

"welcome any time!"

…………

Xidan Tesla.

The store manager Tang Feng said to an aunt with a smile on his face: "Auntie, Tesla has no new product launch plan for the time being. If you must pursue the latest model, I will give you a suggestion. Don't buy it at the first time, and wait for other people's orders." Feedback."

The elderly aunt asked with a smile: "Why? I still thought that your Tesla was going to release a new model, so I didn't go to Fantasia to buy it."

"What?" Auntie asked curiously, "Is there a problem?"

Tang Feng glanced at the sparse storefront and found that no one was paying attention, so he whispered: "Our boss is the best product developer in the PC industry. If he says there is a problem, there must be a problem!"

Watching the aunt walk out of the store hesitantly, a female student from Yangyin came over quietly, "Shop manager, can you tell her that?"

"Impulsive!" Tang Feng scratched his head annoyedly, and took another look at the fewer and fewer stores, "Why don't you play another song."

Yang Yinnv raised her hands pitifully, "It's boring!" Then she asked worriedly: "Manager, if VIA doesn't respond, do we have to remove all hosts before Christmas?"

"No!" Tang Feng shook his head firmly, "There has never been such an absolute thing in this industry. Besides, I think there is definitely something wrong with the new product?"

"Why?"

"There is no reason? There is a problem!"

………………….

"There is no problem, there must be a problem!"

On the second floor of Fucheng Garden Villa, Zhao Song picked up the phone.

If there is no problem, the memory standards are in the hands of the Americans, and the island countries, South Korea, and Wanwan are completely reduced to processing factories.

That would be an even harsher environment for patent barriers than in another time and space.

Island country, South Korea, Wanwan, plus Europe, will they be happy?

So there must be something wrong.

"Ding Tao, receive the goods, we will operate the PC133 memory!"

"yes!"

At the same time, deafening cheers suddenly came from a simple room in the Tesla Industrial Park.

With a big smile on his face, Shi Ming quickly took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Song.

"Beep beep beep~~~"

There is a busy tone.

My book seems to have lost the popularity of Huawei. Haha.

The plot in the book, every announcement is a reflection of reality, and it is only a reflection, so don't go online.

In the plot, everyone is afraid of Intel, just as many people are afraid of the United States now. Let the Tesla in the book give the florist and the florist a good start.

Come on, florists, come on, flowers are.