Reinventing the Millennium

A project plan named M1.

It has many words such as "new era", "old era" and "Internet".

In front of it were two prototypes that were at the forefront of the times.

It has a product manager worth 120,000 during the project.

Then……

"What? There's no office?" Xu Keden suddenly felt a little tricky after a little in-depth understanding. He looked at the innocent man and woman in front of him and frowned, "Then where are we working?"

He sarcastically said: "Is it just in the restaurant?"

"Teacher Xu, don't worry, we just don't have an office for the time being." Yu Hong took advantage of the fact that women are not easily attacked and reassured, "We rented and bought an office, and soon started to decorate it, including ventilation and business, three or four You can move in in a few months.”

"Three or four months? Doesn't that mean that the project cycle is half over?" Xu Keden felt the hot money, hesitated, and asked, "Is your family rich? Did you come out with your father's money? What will follow? Is there any financial support?”

Fang Zhuo and Yu Hong looked at each other and took out their business cards from their pockets.

Fang Zhuo first handed over his business card and said, "I am the president of Guahao.com."

Yu Hong later handed over her business card and said: "Yu Hong, the marketing director of Guahao.com, Teacher Xu, please give me your advice."

Xu Keden looked at the two business cards in confusion and said confusedly: "Registration network? The hospital registration? Aren't you going to make a music player?"

"Yes, Guahao.com has no shareholding relationship with Yike Company, which makes players. It is a recently established technology company that specializes in equipment for Internet applications." Fang Zhuo introduced the reason and continued to answer the question, "In terms of funding, , just like our registered website takes money from venture capital investors, as long as the product is good, I will use it to convince the venture capital investors.”

Xu Corden said nothing.

Yu Hong helped: "Mr. Fang is very good at dealing with venture capital, so Teacher Xu can rest assured."

Xu Keden took one last look at the words "registration network" on the business card and put it away, deciding to check out this company when he went back.

He thought for a few seconds and said cautiously: "The success of a product is related to many factors. Because of Mr. Fang's sincerity, I can devote myself wholeheartedly to the project cycle, but this does not mean that I will definitely be able to create a successful product in a different sense. ."

Fang Zhuo replied without thinking: "Of course, I understand this very well, and I will not have any objection to the remuneration based on the quality of the final product."

Xu Keden was overwhelmed by this firm statement and felt so refreshed!

"In fact, if Mr. Xu can sign the contract today, you can take this money back when we leave." Fang Zhuo pointed to the purse in Xu Keden's hand, "Also, considering that we have no interest in the M1 If the final product satisfies everyone, Yike will have an additional cash reward for the entire project team, and the person in charge will also receive another 50,000 yuan."

Xu Keden said "Hmm" from his nasal cavity, very simple addition and subtraction, 12+5=17, the remuneration in the half-year project cycle.

"So, Teacher Xu, can we sign a contract today?" Fang Zhuo took out two contracts, "This is the relevant contract drafted by a lawyer."

Xu Keden decided to remain reserved and asked, "Can I take it back and take a look?"

"Of course, Teacher Xu can let the lawyer take a look at it and then consider whether to sign it." Fang Zhuo handed over the contract.

Xu Keden briefly browsed through it and felt it was more professional.

He put the contract into his briefcase, thought for a while, and asked: "Mr. Fang, what specific thoughts do you have about M1?"

"It's small, has a large storage capacity, and can download music directly from the Internet to listen to." Fang Zhuo said crisply.

"What about others?" Xu Keden thought it was too concise.

Fang Zhuo said: "I have no technical background, so I can only make this request. What else is there?"

"Ah, this, uh..." Xu Keden suddenly felt a little confused about where to start.

Fang Zhuo thought for a while and touched the player on the table: "I just want to make this kind of player small and usable. As for how to make it, where to purchase the components, and how to polish it, I think it's the product manager's responsibility. I don’t understand the matter.”

Xu Keden: "..."

"This Jukebox is relatively large. Can we just take it apart and replace it with Toshiba's latest 1.8-inch hard drive? Wouldn't it make the size smaller?" Fang Zhuo asked.

"The DAC decoding chip, circuit design, power supply... and a series of supporting things have to be replaced." Xu Keden opened his eyes wide.

Fang Zhuo nodded slightly blankly.

Xu Keden had to comment: "Mr. Fang, you really don't have a technical background, but you dare to do a project like this. It's really brave."

Fang Zhuo nodded: "I just think you are complimenting me."

"Give me these two prototypes. I'll take them back to dismantle and study them." Xu Keden pointed at the player and said, "I understand what you mean is that you want to disassemble the product, reverse-engineer it, reassemble the components... and finally come out. New product."

"Yes, yes, that's it, make a prototype." Fang Zhuo nodded happily, "You can just tell me what manufacturers need to be purchased in the meantime, but I want the best."

He added: "For hardware integration, buy it from abroad."

"Uh, in that case..." Xu Keden pondered.

Fang Zhuo saw some hesitation in the expression of the pending product manager and asked strangely: "Are there any excellent domestic manufacturers of the DAC chips you just mentioned?"

Xu Keden's face darkened: "No."

"Yes, then do what you can. Anyway, an excellent product depends on the final presentation effect. I sent an email to ask Toshiba, and they said that 1.8-inch hard drive technology was only available last year, and domestic technology cannot keep up. We can only use products from the best manufacturers." Fang Zhuo shrugged, "I'll just think of ways to make technical reserves when I have the opportunity in the future."

"My concern is that cost control will be more difficult." Xu Keden said slowly.

"You first build a decent prototype, and then we can talk about cost control." Fang Zhuo said decisively, "Otherwise, if you talk to me about this now, I won't understand."

Why do you look so proud when you don’t understand?

Xu Keden couldn't tell what his mood was, he nodded and said: "Okay, let me study the music player you brought first, and let's stop talking about it today."

"Okay." Fang Zhuo had no objection.

Yu Hong glanced at Teacher Xu's briefcase and reached for the money bag in his hand. The money could not be delivered until the contract was signed.

Xu Keden forcibly controlled his reluctant eyes not to look at those copper-smelling things, stood up and said goodbye: "Mr. Fang, Director Yu, let's keep in touch on the phone."

Both of them nodded.

Xu Keden left quickly with his briefcase under his arm. When he was almost back at Jiaotong University, he suddenly came back to his senses. This seemed to be completely opposite to what he had come for.

However, Mr. Fang is really very sincere.

Those piles of red things revived the frustration of leaving Little Overlord!

Even more exciting!

Xu Keden hurriedly returned to the teacher's dormitory. He couldn't help but study the music player for a while before turning on the computer to search for information on the registration network.

As a result, this search really didn’t find much.

Lin'an's advanced unit?

An innovative combination of the Internet and medical care?

Received investment from the famous venture capital Sequoia?

Finally, Xu Keden saw a group photo of the Internet Development Forum meeting on the computer screen, and looked at Fang Zhuo wearing a white T-shirt next to him, which greatly refreshed his impression of him.

There seems to be something unusual about this person.