Chapter 294 There must be a problem

   "Rambus keeps related technologies confidential and uses authorized methods to allow memory manufacturers to produce."

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

   "Qualcomm forces out a European GSM, and these memory manufacturers are willing to become rambus and Intel processing plants? Are they quail?"

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

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

   "Xiko, do you have any news about DDR?" Zhao Song asked.

  DDR is 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 that, and this is what he is betting on.

   In his last life, he had saved up for a year, and worked in market sales for two years. He had seen sporadic Rambus memory, but he had never heard of its large-scale 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 protocol was negotiated, and the dual-channel DDR2 standard was going to be drafted, and then there was no news."

"I think, are they disbanded?" Xiaoyong waved the fax in his hand and said worriedly: "Intel announced that it will start subsidizing memory manufacturers financially. Four Star received 100 million US dollars and began to stand firmly on Intel. /Rambus side, full production! And tell everyone that PC133SDRAM is just a kid's toy!"

   "Is this the original words of the 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 fell silent, Zhao Song did not speak, and walked slowly to the balcony, looking at a green field not far away.

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

  ………….

   Also puzzled was Professor Zhou on the seventh floor of Wutong Building. He looked at the monitor that had turned black with a puzzled look on his face, and after thinking for a long time, he had no clue.

   In the end, he had no choice but to press the restart button, ready to resume the design guidance work just now. Suddenly, his hand froze above the mid-tower case.

   "Screwdriver!" Professor Zhou shouted.

  While accepting Professor Zhou's guidance, the 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 shiningly inserted into the motherboard. They were rambus!

God knows what Zhao Song thinks. The rambus memory sticks that were initially sold to the retail market were actually sent to the IC design department that needed minicomputers and servers... and some daring graduate students even installed the mainframe using it. commercial design software....

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

   "Simulation 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, silently doing their own thing because of this young man.

  Tesla Industrial Base.

   After coming out of the factory building full of clack-clack machines, Gui Luyang walked towards the rumbling construction site.

   "Factory Manager!" 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 outside that many companies are dealing with us..."

  Gui Luyang took out the handkerchief and handed it to Xiaojie, "Wipe the sweat!"

   "Director, is it true?" Xiao Jie took the handkerchief and wiped it randomly.

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

   "Director, everyone said that if the company's funds are tight, this month's salary can be withheld."

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

After   , he turned around 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 already built the frame.

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

   Now it seems that her young boss is all right.

   "Director Gui, I heard that your company is in a bit of trouble right now?" A middle-aged man with a big belly who followed her cautiously asked.

   "What?" Gui Luyang squinted at him, "Are you afraid of losing your project funds?"

   "No, no!" The greasy middle-aged man hurriedly shook his hand, "I mean, if you can't get enough together in a while, you can give it later."

  Gui Luyang froze again. Looking at the greasy middle-aged man, he asked solemnly, "So confident in us?"

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

  ………………

   China Shipping Electronics Market.

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

  Wen Zhenwen smiled and said, "Take it, it's not bad for a few days."

   Boss Feng held her hand and said with a firm face, "Eldest sister, I'm missing a few days! You guys use it first."

  Wen Zhenwen stared at him blankly. After a long time, she smiled and said, "If you have time, I will accompany you to count the cash!"

"welcome any time!"

  …………

   Xidan Tesla.

The store manager, Tang Feng, said to an aunt with a smile on his face: "Auntie, Tesla has no plans to launch new products for the time being. If you have to pursue the latest models, I will give you a piece of advice, don't buy them immediately, and wait for other people's plans. feedback."

   The elderly aunt asked with a smile: "Why? I still think that your Tesla will release a new model, so I don't think about buying it there."

   "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 world. If he says there is a problem, there must be a problem!"

   Watching Auntie hesitantly walk out of the store, a Yangyin female student quietly walked over, "Store manager, can you tell her that?"

   "I'm impulsive!" Tang Feng scratched his head angrily, and glanced at the fewer and fewer storefronts, "How about you play another song."

   Yangyin girl raised her hands pitifully, "It's boring!" Then she asked worriedly: "Store manager, if VIA doesn't respond, will we take down all the mainframes 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 absolutely something wrong with the new product?"

"why?"

   "There is no why? There is just 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 standard will be in the hands of the Americans, and the island country, South Korea, and the Bay will be completely reduced to processing factories.

   That would be a harsher patent barrier environment than another time and space.

  Island, South Korea, Wanwan, plus Europe, would they be happy?

   So there must be a problem.

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

"Yes!"

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

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

   "dududu~~~"

  The line is busy.

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

   The plot in the book, every announcement is a reflection of reality, and it is only a reflection, don't put it on the line.

   In the plot, everyone is afraid of Intel, just like many people are afraid of America now. Let Tesla in the book give florists and flowers a good luck.

   Come on, grow flowers, come on, flowers are.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)