Reinventing the Millennium

DCM's Connor passed on a piece of news that he thought was beneficial to the ice core, but this really bothered Fang Zhuo.

Bingxin received a lot of technical assistance from SMIC, and from the leader Qiu Ciyun to the technical backbone and even many ordinary employees came from SMIC.

Fang Zhuo himself also admires Zhang Rujing's determination to promote the development of semiconductors in the mainland.

From the perspective of the entire mainland semiconductor industry, SMIC’s size and its willingness have driven many related companies.

Bingxin has established a wafer manufacturing service alliance this year, with the original intention of supporting a number of domestic equipment manufacturers. In this process, in addition to becoming more aware of the severe industrial situation, we also learned from equipment manufacturers that SMIC has long been Doing this.

However, SMIC is somewhat casual and not so systematic.

The domestic semiconductor industry has a long way to go and needs more colleagues to do better and better.

In the morning, Fang Zhuo did not rush to report the news to Zhang Rujing. He stole half a day to practice calligraphy in the study. In the afternoon, he spent half a day (x2) teaching step-by-step to President Su Weisu who got off work early.

Compared with the quietness in the study room in the morning, in the afternoon there is the fragrance of tea, ink and people.

When Fang Zhuo saw Xiao Su finishing the last stroke, he smiled and said, "There is progress. 'A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.' The 'foot' is written as if wearing high heels."

Su Wei took a sip, was this a compliment?

Fang Zhuo said seriously: "It's better than looking like I'm not wearing shoes before."

Su Wei put down her brush and rubbed her wrist: "I don't understand this. Just the one in your office that says 'be kind to others'. In the past few months, leaders and partners have occasionally come over, and they all boast about it. How good is your handwriting?"

Fang Zhuo thought about it for a while: "To make a bold self-assessment, my handwriting is nine points of monkey energy and one point of tiger energy."

Su Wei said unexpectedly: "So humble?"

"There are so many posts left by famous people. What do I do? It's just copying." Fang Zhuo finished drinking the tea. "Because there are Yike and Bingxin, those people can only see a bit of tigerishness in their eyes." , if there is no halo, the remaining nine points of monkey energy will probably leak out immediately."

Su Wei couldn't help laughing: "My self-awareness sounds quite clear."

Fang Zhuo sighed leisurely: "Yes, one part tiger spirit, nine parts monkey spirit, and the remaining ninety points handsome."

Su Wei nodded immediately and smiled: "My self-understanding is clearer!"

The two of them left the study and planned to go out.

Today's dinner is on Zhou Xin's side. He caught a large grouper from the sea a few days ago. He happened to know that Mr. Fang was going back to Shanghai, so he kept it frozen and sealed.

"I'm going to see Zhang Rujing tomorrow. When I got to his office, I shouted, 'It's trouble, it's trouble, the reporter is going to attack you again.' What do you think?" Fang Zhuo took his coat without putting it on and went to Zhou Xin's house. It's also a few steps away.

"It's better to be more serious. Is the news from DCM really accurate?" Su Wei said.

Fang Zhuo said silently that it was a bit hasty to raise people's attention based on just one piece of news, but combined with the subsequent situation of SMIC, I'm afraid it was true.

The key is that Zhang Rujing is a senior, an entrepreneur with self-judgment. He is not his partner or subordinate.

However, this soldier and water may not be easy to deal with.

Fang Zhuo kept these thoughts in his heart and did not elaborate on it with Xiao Su. Tesco was already busy enough, so there was no need to worry her any more.

"I think your temperament has really improved a lot this time you came back." Su Wei said in the elevator.

Fang Zhuo took a breath and said to himself: "I met more and more people and things, and saw more and more weird people and strange things, and my mood became more and more peaceful. This time I went home with a hug." The mood of deeply cultivating e-commerce is the mentality of 'he is studying Huang Ting behind closed doors'."

Su Wei was stunned: "gao? Which word? What does it mean?"

"It's a very complicated word that means 'bow and arrow pocket'. You definitely don't know how to write it. I'll teach you another day. In short, to improve your self-cultivation, you should not only write the word and hang it up, but also keep it in your heart." Fang Zhuo said seriously. , "I have to keep a low profile recently and refuse all media."

Su Wei rang the doorbell of Zhou Xin's house and said, "Then I'll have someone take down the 'Be Kind' sign in your office, so you can feel at ease."

"That's not necessary. It would be nice to have a word to remind me." Fang Zhuo shook his head.

Zhou Xin, who was wearing an apron, opened the door, and Yu Lanyu, who was pregnant, was also beside him.

Su Wei quickly went to help Yu Lanyu: "Why don't you go to the door and sit still? It's windy and cold today."

Yu Lanyu said with a smile: "It's okay, I sweat all day long after getting pregnant. Sister Wei, Brother Fang, please sit down."

Fang Zhuo hung up his coat and went in to change his shoes. He first chatted with Yu Lanyu in a serious manner about the children, and then went to the kitchen to watch Zhou Xin busy with a grouper that was half the size of a human.

"Good guy, it's so big, how did you catch it?" Fang Zhuo was surprised.

Hey, this just scratches Zhou Xin's itch.

While he expertly handled the grouper, he introduced the struggle between man and fish in sea fishing.

Although Fang Zhuo is not interested in fishing, he still feels good listening to it.

When the variously processed groupers began to be served, Zhou Xin saw his wife and Sister Wei chatting happily. He said to Mr. Fang who was studying the parts of the grouper: "Brother Fang, there is something. I have no experience. I want to Let me give you some pointers."

Fang Zhuo raised his head and smiled: "It's not about naming, is it?"

"No." Zhou Xin considered, "I want to invest some money in education in remote areas in my hometown. What do you think is the best way for me to invest? Should I invest in the local area or..."

Fang Zhuo heard something interesting and asked directly: "It's easy to donate money, what do you think?"

When Zhou Xin heard this, he knew that Mr. Fang had noticed that he had some thoughts, and said seriously: "I don't feel comfortable investing directly. I am thinking about whether I can create a charity foundation focusing on education in remote areas and left-behind children."

Fang Zhuo was silent.

"Brother Fang, you know, I came from a poor place, and now I want to do something outside of work when I can free up my hands." Zhou Xin said hesitantly, "Maybe not many people can be helped, but I feel If you can help, help, everyone counts."

"Last month, I went back to my hometown. It was no different from what I remembered ten years ago. It was like..."

"Like an insect sealed in amber, time seems to have no effect."

"No, it also works. No one has gone to a primary school in my memory. It looks like it is about to collapse."

Zhou Xin shook his head and did not continue: "Brother Fang, I don't have a big goal. I just want to help my hometown. If I can help more people, that would be great."

Fang Zhuo sighed: "Zhou Xin, I have met a lot of weird people and strange things. Suddenly I saw a normal person like you. I can't accept it. You are better than me. This can be done, but there must be an independent third party. Audit, don’t spoil a good thing.”

Zhou Xin smiled a little shyly and said: "It's different, Brother Fang, you are very capable and you are the one who can do bigger things. Yike, Yike and Bingxin can be where they are today, even if they can do without anyone, they will definitely be inseparable." Brother Kai Fang, what you’re thinking about is the industry, what I’m thinking about is doing the company’s things well, and if you can do something extra to make me feel comfortable, then I’ll be satisfied.”

Fang Zhuo nodded, without further comment, and said, "Find someone to come up with a foundation framework, and find a well-known audit third party. In terms of money, well, how much can you invest?"

Zhou Xin stretched out five fingers.

Fang Zhuo pondered: "Fifty million is enough, we can do a lot of things."

Zhou Xin choked on his own saliva, and after a while he smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Fang, it's five million. You forgot, all my stock profits were invested in the MIGA fund."

He also needs to ensure that there are no problems in his life. After taking out these five million, there will really be no extra money.

"Oh..." Fang Zhuo thought for a while, "Leave the money to me, I have many friends."

Zhou Xin couldn't help but smile, yes, Brother Fang has many friends! The kind that has many rich friends!

"I'm going to Yiwu to hold a domestic e-commerce conference in the middle of this month. I'll help you with alms then. There will also be a pre-Spring Festival speech by the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce at the end of the month. I can also give you some change." Fang Zhuo instantly thought of his itinerary. , "I have to go to Xiangjiang in early February next year, and I can also see if I can meet someone who is destined."

Zhou Xin nodded repeatedly and promised: "I will ask someone from PricewaterhouseCoopers to do the audit. The four major international firms will make the accounts transparent."

Fang Zhuo said "hmm" and finally said: "I will give you as much money as I can get from my friends, and it will be considered as a kind gesture."

Zhou Xin said in surprise: "Brother Fang, then the foundation will be named after you!"

"That's not necessary. You can use whatever name you want." Fang Zhuo refused, "You do this from the bottom of your heart. I don't invest money for fame and fortune. Everything follows a formal process."

Although Zhou Xin was satisfied, he also said bluntly: "Brother Fang, maybe things will go more smoothly if I use your name."

Fang Zhuo was startled, but shook his head and said: "Forget it, if you haven't thought about it, you can just combine the names of the two companies."

Yike and Medical.

Yiyi, Yike, Keyi, Keke.

Zhou Xin felt that it was obvious that Keke Foundation was the most appropriate name.

"Do you want to have dinner? I'm hungry." Yu Lanyu saw two grown men muttering in the kitchen, shouting that they were hungry.

"Come on, come on." Zhou Xin came out with a plate, "Brother Fang and I are discussing something. We plan to set up a foundation to support education and left-behind children."

Su Wei asked with interest: "It's a good idea, what's its name?"

Zhou Xin joked: "Keke Foundation."

Fang Zhuo glanced at Zhou Xin and said, "Very good." The man who was about to become a father seemed very caring when he chose the refrain.

Su Wei was really amused and thought: "Your child's nickname is not just 'Koko', right?"

Yu Lanyu's eyes lit up: "If it's a boy, let's call it Keke, if it's a girl, let's call it Coco. How about it? How about it?"

Zhou Xin: "Cough cough cough..."

Fang Zhuo nodded: "Very good."

"Coco is quite cute." Su Wei half agreed.

Yu Lanyu began to meditate on the child's name for an unknown number of times. This was a laborious task.

"Eat, eat, Brother Fang, Sister Wei, have a taste." Zhou Xin turned his attention to the grouper meal and began to talk about his handling of the fish.

Fang Zhuo and Su Wei came to have dinner, so they didn't mention anything about work. They joked and teased Lan Yu from time to time.

Yu Lanyu has a low point of laughter and is often made to laugh.

Have a great feast and be full of wine and food.

After dinner, Su Wei continued to chat with Yu Lanyu. Fang Zhuo first chatted with Zhou Xin about the medical project, and then about the foundation.

Fang Zhuo has always done things neatly. While chatting with Zhou Xin, he was already thinking about the names of suitable friends to find big customers for the tentatively named "Keke Foundation".

For example, Wang Fengyi from Shenxin Science and Technology is not suitable. Regardless of whether he has enough money to invest in charity, according to his status, spending a large amount of money is probably a mistake.

As for Xu Xin of Capital Today, she is quite suitable.

Today's Capital made profits from its investment in Yike. Although Today's Capital has never cashed out and left the market, the value is no longer the same as the previous financing.

Fang Zhuo didn't think much and called Xu Xin directly, telling her "new sister".

When he explained the matter clearly, the other party was very considerate, and he readily decided on a generous donation of "1 million" in a few sentences.

Zhou Xin took a breath, it was only one-fifth of a week, and it was Brother Fang who had better do it.

Seeing that things were going well, Fang Zhuo thought for two seconds and said to Zhou Xin: "Old Xiong and I are getting along very well now. Give him a call and ask him."

Zhou Xin was a little confused, why should he fight?

Fang Zhuo explained: "I've been having a lot of trouble with him recently. I just left the capital and contacted him again. It's too troublesome. You can call him directly."

This is for the foundation that I started.

Zhou Xin dutifully dialed Mr. Xiong's phone number and politely explained the foundation's intentions.

Xiong Xiaoge listened patiently, and then asked, "Is Mr. Fang here? Ask him to answer the phone."

Zhou Xin made some gestures.

Fang Zhuo waved his hand, indicating not to answer.

Xiong Xiaoge waited for two seconds, and without Zhou Xin speaking, he directly raised his voice: "Fang Zhuo! Fang Zhuo! You are next to me! You are next to me!"

The phone was not on external sound, but the sound from the receiver was directly transmitted to Fang Zhuo's ears.

He reluctantly took the phone from Zhou Xin's hand and asked angrily: "Old Xiong, you just can't figure it out sometimes. Zhou Xin is so kind and kind to help you do something for education in remote mountainous areas. What do you want?" If you vote, just vote, if you don't vote, then decline politely. He won't talk about you, so why are you looking for me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, no matter good or bad, if Mr. Zhou calls me, I will know it was your idea." Xiong Xiaoge was even more angry.

"Xu Xin paid one million in three seconds." Fang Zhuo gave an example.

Xiong Xiaoge sighed: "Fang Zhuo, don't you want to see that I have money in my bank account? Do you have to clean up my family? One million is too much, I will invest half a million."

"You invested 500,000 yuan. Zhou Xin will definitely thank you, but you insist on asking me to answer the phone. My new sister is 1 million yuan. You, Lao Xiong, withdrew a lot of money from the Bank of China in three years. Now you have the nerve to tell me Five hundred thousand?" Fang Zhuo asked, "This is the tone set by the new sister. You also have one million. If you are not convinced, go talk to her."

Xiong Xiaoge wondered: "It's not that I don't want to, it's that the one million I can easily afford now is really not enough."

Fang Zhuo thought about it for three seconds. It seemed that Lao Xiong's investment in Bank of China had indeed emptied his fortune: "Let's do this. I'll lend you 500,000 yuan, and you can make up 1 million yuan. Don't forget to pay me back when you have the money."

"..." Xiong Xiaoge complained, "Why do you bother? Can't you just invest in it yourself?"

"Rules, there are no rules without rules. This is the rule of doing things. This is the new sister's tone. This is my way of maintaining your face, Old Xiong." Fang Zhuo said obligingly.

Xiong Xiaoge took a breath: "Well, I want face, I am a person who wants face, so when you ask for money from others, remember not to pay less than one million."

He believed that shameless people could find ways to maintain this bottom line figure.

Fang Zhuo agreed simply: "Don't worry, I will definitely uphold the tone set by the new sister and Lao Xiong."

Xiong Xiaoge ended the call.

Doing good deeds without asking for reward.

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