Chapter 142 Attacking Zhao Song 1

  August 24, Thursday, sunny, high temperature.

  In the early morning, the boys' dormitory of Huaqing University.

Lu Li rubbed his eyes. On the desk in front of him, there were three Sony Trinitron top monitors. On the wall, there were also two sky-high 17-inch high-reduction LCD monitors. Under his feet were three mid-tower cases. , the computer accessories inside are completely different from the mid-towers on the market. All of them are top-of-the-line accessories plus Leadtek professional-grade graphics cards. These are the rewards for helping Zhao Song design the Tesla Raven series chassis last time.

  Suddenly, a "ding~" sound came, and Lu Li was shocked. He opened a new email from Hong Kong, entered aotucad according to the parameters in it, and clicked the mouse.

   Looking at the slow progress bar, Lu Li stood up, stretched a lot, and made himself a cup of instant coffee.

   Looking at Zhao Song curled up on his bed, Lu Li shook his head amusingly, covered Zhao Song with the towel he was waiting at the end of the bed, and then came to the computer desktop.

   At this point, the progress bar has reached its momentum. Lu Li opened the 3DMAX software, imported the CAD file, and a 3D model of a cuboid appeared in front of him.

From the monitor, he picked up a notebook. On it, a pile of turtle-crawling fonts written by Zhao Song was densely packed. Lu Li frowned and looked at it for a long time before he saw the color number requirement on Article 11, which read -colorless.

Colorless is pure white, so Lu Li skillfully filled in the color and started modeling. After the operation, Lu Li was no longer in front of the computer. The ghost knew how long it would take for this model. Fall into dreamland quickly.

  12:30 noon.

   Hunger woke Lu Li up, got up with difficulty, and the pain all over his body let him know that this was the aftermath of staying up late.

   Rubbing his face, Lu Li saw Zhao Song sitting in front of the computer.

   "When did you wake up?"

   "Not long! Did you wake up?" Zhao Song didn't turn his head, his eyes didn't leave the computer screen, he kept staring at the white cuboid.

   "It's almost there," Lu Li stood up, walked behind Zhao Song, and looked at the computer screen, "How is it? How far is it from your thoughts?"

   "Almost, the rest is up to MD (structural design)!"

  Lu Li breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's almost good."

   Zhao Song turned his head and gave him a funny look, "You are also a big money fan now, you are exactly the same as Dong Lingyun."

   "50,000 yuan." Lu Li pouted indifferently, "Zhao Song, the invitation letter from Germany has been sent, and I expect to leave at the end of September at the latest."

   Zhao Song looked at him in surprise and asked, "Will Huaqing be a senior?"

  Lu Li scratched his head embarrassedly, "I have enough credits, I have already graduated from the undergraduate degree."

  Don't talk about common sense to Xueba, Zhao Song gave Lu Li a blank look, turned his head and copied the model into a USB flash drive before standing up.

   "Move all the machines to Zhong Hai's office before leaving, and I'll give you an IBM notebook when I come back."

   "I'll kill you," Lu Li gave him a contemptuous look before continuing, "I'll send it over in the next two days, and then I'll go back to my hometown and walk from Shang Hai."

   "Don't go from Kyoto?"

   "No, my hometown is far from Shang Haijin, and air tickets there are much cheaper than here."

   Zhao Song was silent for a while, then said: "The discrimination against Chinese people in Europe and Germany should be very severe. When you get there, learn your major well, and don't care too much about the rest."

  Lu Li nodded.

   "When you decide when to go back to your hometown, send me a letter in advance and ask Ermao to take you to the airport."

"Row."

  …

   At 14:30 in the afternoon, Jiaming Pacific headquarters meeting room.

  Sister Da Da sat on the chair, playing with the cosmetics that Zhao Song brought her with great interest.

   "Zhao Song, this set is not cheap, right?"

   "Of course, that's Lancome." Zhao Song was operating the projector and said without raising his head, "Women, you should treat yourself better."

   "You're the only one who talks a lot!" Sister Da Da put away her makeup and continued, "I'm good to myself."

   Zhao Song raised his head and glanced at the naturally beautiful sister Dada, well, when I didn't say anything.

   "Sister Da Da, how did your brother-in-law catch up with you?"

   Sister Da Da recalled it for a while, and said with a smile: "On the first day we opened in Zhonghai, he came to buy an AST computer, and then for three consecutive days, one AST every day, and then we got to know each other like this."

   Zhao Song stared blankly at Sister Da Da, "When he spends public funds, he soaks you in?"

Sister Da Da picked up a ball of paper and smashed it at Zhao Song, and said angrily: "What is a bubble! We have known each other for two or three years before I agreed to try it out with him, during which time he was beaten by Zhao Xin and Dou Ni. Beaten up a few times."

  The three daring Zhaos are not easy to survive till now. Zhao Song sighed.

   At this moment, the door of the conference room opened, and Xing Sheng walked in carelessly.

   "Zhao Song, if you have a fart, let it go. I'm not comfortable staying in this crappy place in Jiaming."

   "Humph!" Sister Dada gave Xingsheng a stern look.

   Zhao Song continued to operate the notebook as if he didn't see the two people who were clasped with swords and crossbow, and sat down on the chair until the projection screen lit up.

   Sister Da Da and Xingsheng frowned slightly as they looked at the Phantom Red and the mid-tower case on the screen.

   "Zhao Song, you kid won't give Xingsheng and Jiaming the idea, right?" Xingsheng said bluntly, "Everyone knows the cost of Tesla, unless you make a profit, don't even think about it!"

   Zhao Song nodded, but he still wanted to try.

   A few days ago, Liu Cong was recalled. In addition to the more and more difficult to open up channels and more and more capital occupation, he also saw Tianyin in the Shenzhen market, one of the two major generations of Apple mobile phones in the future.

  The operation mode of self-operated stores almost violated the basic principles of sales, and the wealth and wealth are like apples. Directly-operated stores in the mainland have not blossomed everywhere, but adopted various marketing channels.

   Zhao Song wants to use a small Tesla to open directly-operated stores all over the country, which is completely whimsical.

  So, he put his idea on Jiaming and Xingsheng.

   "Make a profit!" Zhao Song said fiercely, and handed the two price lists to Sister Dada and Xingsheng.

   Sister Da Da took a look and said, "Zhao Song..."

   Zhao Song waved his hand and interrupted Sister Dada's words.

   "On September 1st, Tesla's old Phantom Red will be fully offline. On the screen, the configuration of Tesla's new-generation flagship chassis and the unified retail price." After that, he clicked the notebook.

  Xingsheng raised his head and glanced, "6888, with an extra heat pipe radiator, it's 600 yuan more expensive?"

   "More than that!" On the PPT, a screen was changed, "Compared to ordinary users, overclocking is a very distant thing, after all, not everyone can enter the BOIS to set relevant parameters at will.

   But Tesla's new-generation console provides one-click overclocking software. Users can download the software through Tesla's official website. With just one click, the Pentium 500 can work stably at the frequency of 850MHZ. "

   Sister Da Da and Xing Sheng raised their heads and listened carefully to Zhao Song's introduction for the first time.

"This means that in terms of CPU frequency, it is at the same level as Tesla's top mid-tower! Every Tesla mainframe that leaves the factory has been rewritten by BOIS, that is to say, the one-click overclocking software is only for ourselves. The new generation of mainframe works.

  Also," Zhao Song pursed his lips, "compared to various brands of Phantom Red chassis and its derivatives on the market, we have launched a new generation of chassis. "

   Zhao Song pressed the notebook, and a silver-white host appeared on the screen.

   "We call it - Frozen!"

   (end of this chapter)