Restart the Flying Age

After the meeting the day before, Herman, who was full of confidence, was embarrassed.

　　In the past, the ARM team used the latest design solutions to incubate the market and spawn applications.

　　 Now that he has come to the head of Yuanqi Technology, he has been forced by others.

　　 This makes the ARM team, which has always been proud of its technical level, feel an unprecedented sense of urgency.

　　 Fortunately, in addition to the demand for high-end trends such as the Lotus brand, Wu Tao's applications for chips also have a large number of conventional occasions.

　　Especially the many chip application companies in the China market, mostly relying on the name of China Electronics Chip Association.

　　 In this respect, Wu Tao's influence cannot be avoided.

　　 Of course, while waiting for the Chris team to arrive urgently, Herman and his party were not idle.

　　 Not only Liu Ruoxi’s Electronic Chip Association has several exchange seminars waiting for them, but also Ni Guangnan’s Chip Development Research Institute and the IC colleges of major universities under the leadership of Gu Xueli have various exchange meetings of different scales waiting for them.

　　 For a time, the academic atmosphere of Jinling is unprecedentedly strong.

　　The conference center schedule of the New Century Hotel is fully arranged. Even the old star-rated Xuanwu Hotel, followed by the guests, is full of banners.

　　 It was not easy to catch this opportunity. Experts from all walks of life were all eager to unplug the Cambridge team.

　　 Herman and his party changed their previous speech to three points, and called up twelve points of attention to respond.

　　 Liu Ruoxi was busy outside, Wu Tao simply took the opportunity to visit An Dingguo, after all, he had promised An Rong.

　　 Since ancient times, it has been difficult to meet officials.

　　 Even with Wu Tao's current status and status, it is not easy to see the stability of the country whenever and wherever possible during working hours.

　　 It is really that An Dingguo is in his current position, and he can't help but too much.

　　 So Wu Tao waited in the office for more than half an hour before seeing Comrade Lao An who came in a hurry.

　　 Seeing Wu Tao's arrival, Comrade Lao An ordered another cup of strong tea, held it in his arms, and cheered up.

　　 Although people of high authority are energetic people, but at an unforgiving age, Wu Tao approached Lao An, and suddenly found that the sideburns of his prospective father-in-law were white.

　　 "Uncle An, I don't really have any business since I came here, just talk to you casually."

　　 Said this, Wu Tao hoped that Comrade Lao An could treat this meeting as a kind of relaxation.

　　 Otherwise, the nerve is always tense, not to mention that the old comrades can't stand it, even the young ones can't hold it.

　　 How can I know that An Dingguo doesn't appreciate it at all, and waved his hand: "Okay, my father only has half an hour to work. If you have something to say quickly. Besides, your kid's schedule is more strict than mine. Do you think I don't know?"

　　 "...In the past few days, all the people on the streets of Jinling are talking about chips and chips. Can you keep busy here?"

　　 "Haha~" Wu Tao smiled freely, "The common people know better than you and me about the things in the South China Sea, what else can they not talk about?"

"... But then again," Wu Tao paused after laughing: "If you really can say that with a few hot seminars, you can bring up the domestic semiconductor industry that has been behind for decades. Reality."

　　 An Dingguo nodded, "You kid can see clearly at this time, and I like you. But the momentum you created this time gave me an idea suddenly."

　　 "Oh?" Wu Tao picked up his teacup and waited for Comrade Lao An's following.

　　 An Dingguo took a sip of strong tea and moistened his throat and said, "For a long time, the city of Jinling has not had a proper label or business card."

　　 "...As for the name card of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, it was left by the ancestors. If a city wants to develop and grow, like the scale of an international metropolis, its vision must be positioned in the future."

　　 "...I have mentioned the city of semiconductors before, but it is not appropriate or true. I have been thinking for the past two days, will the positioning of the chip capital be better?"

"...In the future development of Jinling, it will be positioned as the capital of chips to optimize the industrial structure, so that the GDP brought by high-tech industries will become an important part of the local GDP. At least it will exceed the real estate and related industries. Growth and weight."

　　 Wu Tao couldn't help but breathe in the air. Comrade Lao An's ambition is really ambitious.

　　 If he knew that the real estate industry will account for more than half of GDP in the future, would he dare to say that?

　　 But then again, having such aspirations is always worthy of recognition.

　　 "Uncle An, I think it is completely feasible to do this." Wu Tao only affirmed, and did not express too much opinion.

　　 In this way, Comrade Lao An is anxious, "I know it may be difficult, but let's say something, do you need to hide that set?"

　　 "...Besides, I'm still having a headache for the GDP-oriented report these days."

　　 This made Wu Tao have to face it, so he put down the cup and said, "Uncle An, I'm honest, I have more to say to you than my father. When did I hide and touch you?"

"...Of course, your target for the future industrial scale of the chip industry is indeed a little higher, but it does not prevent you from positioning your chip capital very well. Moreover, for the report that changes the GDP-oriented report, you yourself They have all given solutions, so what else can cause headaches?"

　　 "Hey," An Dingguo shifted his **** and scratched his head, "I was confused by your boy. When did I come up with a solution?"

　　 Wu Tao said with a smile, "A few years ago in the spring evening, there was a sketch by Zhao Lirong called such a package, do you remember?"

　　 An Dingguo nodded.

"Although the sketch is a kind of irony, it actually provides a wide range of solutions to many people and many issues. It is like the so-called health care products such as melatonin and sun god. There is nothing that is not a carefully planned packaging. It can't be solved."

　　 An Dingguo can hear it, "Wait, the more you talk, the more confused I get."

　　 "In fact, to put it plainly, Uncle An, there is no problem with the content of your report, but the title is too straightforward, which is equivalent to directly hitting the face. It is strange if you don't touch the nail."

"...As for the solution, you just made a good interpretation of Jinling's positioning. Optimizing the industrial structure and increasing the proportion of high-tech industries in GDP is not a way to change the GDP orientation in a disguised form. ?"

　　 An Dingguo sounds like a thigh~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or your kid’s brain is so good, just a few words will solve the problem that has plagued me for many days. "

　　 "That's it!"

　　 "That's OK!" Wu Tao stood up, "Uncle An, then I will leave first, you take the opportunity to rest."

　　 An Dingguo followed up and said, "Wait, the chip seminars have been in full swing these days. I let the TV station people go over and accumulate more material, so that I can prepare enough materials for future planning."

　　 Wu Tao waved his hand, "No, Uncle An, I've already let people prepare it."

　　 "I forgot, you have your own media group." An Dingguo patted his forehead, and then said, "You must send wonderful materials over, and you are not allowed to hide them."

　　 "It must be." Wu Tao agreed repeatedly, and finally glanced at Comrade Lao An's white hair on the sideburns, thinking that it was time to go to see Comrade Wu, who always silently supported him behind his back.

　　The spiritual comfort that people get from younger generations is more important than material support when they reach middle age.