DSP technology is TI's specialty. Hu Wenhai looked at Clement in surprise, unable to believe that TI would take out such a large sum of money.

The so-called DSP technology is simply a technology that processes this digital signal at a high speed. Everything in the world is information with continuous time and continuous amplitude. This information is converted into an electrical signal, which is an analog signal that simulates the state of information in nature, and can also be regarded as a signal with continuous time and continuous amplitude.

However, analog signal processing has inherently difficult to overcome disadvantages, difficult to achieve high accuracy, is greatly affected by the environment (easy to be disturbed), and poor flexibility and other problems affect its application range.

If the analog signal is converted into a digital signal through AD conversion; then digital processing with DSP can greatly avoid these shortcomings of analog signals. The processing system of digital signals has one of the most significant features, that is, it is easy to change the processing mode and algorithm (just brush the program). The development of large-scale integrated circuits has the unparalleled cost, performance and flexibility advantages over analog signal processing.

The DSP chip used for digital signal processing can be said to be a door to the real world and the digital world.

The product with the most advantage in the market at present is DSP chip technology. The DSP chip produced by TI can be said to occupy 80% of the world's market share, and they are invincible in this field.

Hu Wenhai looked at Clement up and down, as if he wanted to tell from his face what TI was thinking.

Clement finally regained a little initiative and laughed unconsciously: "Mr. Hu, don't worry, TI will certainly not give up the DSP market. In fact, even if TI does this, Xinke will not become a rival to TI. This is a transaction. We provide some information on DSP technology, but Xinke cannot use it to produce civilian products."

Clement didn't finish his words, but his meaning was quite obvious. IGCT technology cannot be used in civilian products in the hands of TI. However, this does not hinder the technology of DSP chips and is used in "non-civilian products".

It’s like General Dynamics dared to give F404 to ** without knowing it. Who stipulated that TI cannot conduct a “dirty” ×× transaction with Xinke on certain secret channels?

Hu Wenhai knocked on the table in his hand, and after a moment, he nodded slowly: "Yes, I agree to this business."

Clement showed a happy smile, so that no matter how many shares there were in the Xiangjiang Fab, at least TI's goal had been achieved.

“I wish us a happy cooperation.”

"Happy cooperation." Hu Wenhai held his hand.

He sent Clement away, but Hu Wenhai didn't have time to rest for a while. In fact, he was probably lined up quietly outside the door of the Great Wall Hotel's guest room.

More than a dozen companies have set up a wafer fab, which is placed on normal commercial activities. It is like a disaster like a volcanic eruption in Yellowstone Park.

Just arguing and meetings can be delayed until the next century.

Fortunately, the so-called joint venture is actually just a group of companies to pay for money. The real task of taking on the construction is Zhang Zhongmou and his general Baodao followers. Middle and grassroots personnel mainly use the human resources of the mainland. In other words, this wafer factory is just selling dog meat under the guise of sheep. In addition to determining the distribution of product shares, the so-called shares have no other management and other powers.

After a day of quarrel in the negotiation writing, these business elites will also get over the topic. What can really determine the negotiation results are not their verbal battles, but Hu Wenhai, who seems to be out of the matter.

A word from Xinke Company is more effective than ten thousand of theirs.

Thinking of this, the next day, everyone lined up outside Hu Wenhai's room with a tacit understanding.

Of course, there are also tricks to queue up. If you are just waiting in the corridor, it would be too low. Besides, "Security of Xinke Company" will come to ask about your intention soon.

Only by understanding a tacit understanding that can only be understood but not expressed can we grasp the order of knocking on Hu Wenhai's door. Fortunately, this is just a basic skill for the negotiators of major companies.

However, not everyone can understand this basic skill, especially when the person who comes is not the so-called "business elite".

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

"I looked for Hu Wenhai, and they said he should be here."

Wang Ye looked up and down at this seemingly old Chinese. Some inexplicable whispers seemed to be heard in the dark corners of the corridor, as if echoing from hell.

"What do you call me? Please wait a moment, I'll help you convey it."

"Oh, my name is Wang Xingqiao, Mr. Hu should know mine." The visitor nodded, stood by the corridor in a regular manner, watching Wang Ye turn around and walk into Hu Wenhai's commercial suite.

Wang Xingqiao was wearing a slightly worn dark blue work clothes. He could even see some oil stains in many places. He was wearing a pair of rubber-soled liberation shoes on his feet, which looked no different from the old workers on the streets in this era.

The doors of several rooms in the corridor quietly opened a crack, and some eyes quietly observed the rash "uninvited guest" through the gap. The gentlemen in the negotiations were all very well-educated gentlemen. Even if Wang Xingqiao's appearance disturbed their "tactic order", they were just staring at him with cautious eyes.

"I'm an old Chinese worker."

“Looks more like a farmer.”

"Ha, this kind of person will be driven away by Hu Wenhai soon?"

"Yes, how could a millionaire with a net worth of tens of billions be able to receive such inferior people?"

"Don't worry, this guy will soon know that not all places are available to him."

The sound of the door quietly closing sounded, and the gentlemen went back with peace of mind to continue waiting for the arrival of tacit understanding. On one side was an unknown old worker, and on the other side was a business negotiation of hundreds of millions of dollars. Is there anything else to compare? There is no comparison at all. Hu Wenhai would definitely let the old worker leave quickly.

Bang—

In the quiet corridor, a loud noise suddenly sounded. Hu Wenhai's business suite was pushed open from the inside, and the door hit the wall heavily, making an uneasy sound.

"Old Wang..." Hu Wenhai saw Wang Xingqiao in the corridor, and suddenly his voice seemed to be stuck in his neck, and he swallowed all the words behind him back.

Wang Xingqiao is China's national treasure and the number one person in charge of fire control. Of course, his name and deeds cannot be easily known by the foreigners around him.

Hu Wenhai stretched out his hand with some excitement, held Wang Xingqiao's hand, and asked in a low voice: "Old Wang, is the matter done?"

Wang Xingqiao smiled and his face was full of wrinkles, and he nodded and said, "It's done, it's done!"

When he saw Hu Wenhai's careful look, he understood and put his mouth in Hu Wenhai's ear: "The National Defense Science and Technology Commission agreed to conduct an achievement appraisal. If this appraisal is passed, it is possible to integrate the anti-stability fire control into the Type 85 tank as a project."

"Okay, let's go!" Hu Wenhai took a big step and just pulled Wang Xingqiao away all the way.

Until now, people opened the doors in the surrounding guest rooms one after another, and looked at Hu Wenhai's empty business suite in surprise, but they still didn't understand what was going on.

When others walked out of the room one after another, the negotiators of more than a dozen large multinational companies looked at each other, completely unable to understand what happened, and Hu Wenhai left so many of their "important people" alone.

...

"Success?"

Hu Wenhai's car parked on a wide plain. Fortunately, the endless fields in this era are not scarce resources around the imperial capital. After passing a post, the road has not extended far and it has reached its end.

This plain has extremely primitive natural scenery, which is considered a very good attraction after thirty years. Grasslands, forests, hills, rivers, and various terrains are available here.

In summer, all kinds of plants are growing lushly. Not far from the end of the road, a tank with five load-bearing wheels is quietly parked there.

On the tank were four young soldiers climbing out of the cockpit. When they saw Wang Xingqiao, the four of them rushed over with excitement and saluted.

"General Manager Wang, we are driving the car over. When can I test the cannon?"

Wang Xingqiao looked at his watch and couldn't help but frown: "Strange, the time has come, why haven't the person come yet?"

He looked around, but there was only one highway here. Is there anyone else who could see clearly at a glance?

Hu Wenhai stood out from his car and asked, "Old Wang, what's going on? Who are you waiting for?"

"The person in charge of the shooting range and the people from the Acceptance Committee of the National Defense Science and Technology Commission." Wang Xingqiao was a little anxious and looked at the watch again: "It's about this time, why didn't the person come?"

"Wait a little longer." Although Hu Wenhai also frowned, his psychological pressure was much smaller.

He was confident in Wang Xingqiao's technology, and history has long proved how much this old engineer with only a junior high school education has made to China's fire control industry.

Of course, it is said to be a junior high school degree, but it depends on the times. When Wang Xingqiao graduated from junior high school, the Republic had not yet been established. Junior high school students before liberation were definitely senior intellectuals.

It was not until the sun passed over the head and began to tilt towards the west that a convoy arrived late.

"Wang, what, I said, old man, you have retired, why are you messing around?" As soon as the convoy stopped, an old man jumped out of the car and pinched his waist and pointed at Wang Xingqiao: "You are an old worker with a junior high school education. What are you doing to stabilize the fire control? What jokes are you? The country has invested tens of millions of dollars, and the technology introduced from abroad cannot be digested. What can you do? It has caused us to run to this wilderness with you in a hot day to bask in the sun. It has been a ferocious life!"
Chapter completed!